Bai Zhihan was restless all day, and he was absent-minded about what he was doing, and this feeling of panic began after separating from Su Xiaobai.

"President, your signature is wrong again. The assistant reminded him that this was the Nth time that President Bai had dropped Su Xiaobai's name at the signature, and his mouth was about to wear out, but President Bai still signed Su Xiaobai's name persistently.

Bai Zhihan looked at the three flowing black characters in a daze, the hand holding the signature pen moved slightly, crossed out her name, and then threw the pen on the table, his expression was complicated and unpredictable.

The document was not signed, and the assistant did not dare to leave, so he could only stand in place like a pillar.

Bai Zhihan stared at him, and his voice was slightly cold: "You still don't roll?"

The assistant glanced at the document and sneered, "Boss, you haven't signed it yet." ”

The document has not been signed yet, how dare he leave?

"I don't want to sign now, get out, don't bother me!" Once Bai Zhihan became casual, the eight horses couldn't pull it.

The assistant's face seemed to flash a series of ellipses, and he had already complained about President Bai countless times in his heart. Bai Zhihan's indifferent eyes swept towards him, and the cool swishing sensation immediately formed a barrier, enveloping him in it. He stepped forward and hurriedly withdrew with the papers.

Bai Zhihan fell backwards and fell into the office chair. He raised his hand irritably and wanted to tear off the tie, but as soon as his fingers touched the tie, Bai Zhihan's heart throbbed. This tie was tied by Su Xiaobai for him, and there seemed to be her finger temperature still on it.

He was stunned and gave up the idea of tearing off his tie.

Bai Zhihan stood up, Shi Shiran walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window, and looked around.

The clear blue sky stretched out, straight to the tall buildings in the distance.

A wisp of breeze blew from the window, ruffled his black hair, and then inserted it diagonally into the thick hair, blowing all the way down, brutally waking up the longing for Su Xiaobai that had finally fallen silent in his heart.

This woman made him miss it until he was about to go crazy. It's just that he can't stand it anymore for such a little time.

He stretched his slender legs, walked over to the couch, and sat down lazily and casually. The knobby fingers took the phone on the table, unlocked it skillfully with the fingertips, clicked on the text message box, and typed cracklingly.

- Su Xiaobai, what are you doing?

Bai Zhihan grabbed his mobile phone, his eyes as black as night stared at the mobile phone screen that had already gone black for a moment.

After a minute, the phone screen lit up, and Bai Zhihan couldn't wait to unlock it and click on the text message.

- I'm shopping.

Bai Zhihan swiped open the address book, touched Su Xiaobai's name with his fingertips, and dialed the phone.

It took a while for the phone to be picked up, "What's the matter?"

"Su Xiaobai, what kind of attitude do you have?" Bai Zhihan's tone was not good.

Su Xiaobai helplessly held his forehead and said weakly: "May I ask what happened to Bai Dashao calling me?"

Bai Zhihan raised his legs and put them on the coffee table, folded his legs lazily, and replied lazily: "I just want to hear your voice." ”

Hearing this, Su Xiaobai couldn't help but fall silent. At this time, she was on her way to the airport, and it would not be long before she and Bai Zhihan would be separated.

When it comes to the moment of real separation, those reluctances that are sleeping in the heart slowly recover.

It is only today that Su Xiaobai understands the melancholy of "even if there are thousands of styles, who to talk to".

"Hey, have I allowed you not to speak?" Bai Zhihan said a little irritably.

"What do you want me to say?" asked Su Xiaobai.

Bai Zhihan raised the corners of his lips and said with an evil smile: "Say you miss me." ”

Su Xiaobai's face was full of black lines, thinking that Murong was still beside her, and she couldn't say anything.

"Su Xiaobai, you tell me quickly!" Bai Zhihan was impatient.

Su Xiaobai took a deep breath and said cheekily, "I miss you." ”

Bai Dashao was satisfied, and after hanging up the phone, his face was proud, and even his attitude towards the assistant became more than a little better.

The assistant was flattered and thought that the president of his family was sick, but looking at his appearance, he didn't look like he was sick.

Sure enough, his moodiness didn't come out of nowhere.

At dusk.

He grabbed his inky blazer and strode towards the elevator. During this time, he passed by many chattering and laughing staff, and those laughter and laughter were forced back into his throat by his low air pressure.

He took the elevator directly down to the parking lot, drove in the direction of Ten Miles, and returned to Ten Miles at a gallop.

The maid opened the door for him, and he walked in the direction of the master bedroom like a meteor, but walked to the kingsize bed but did not see Su Xiaobai's figure.

The clouds that dotted the sky were dyed a fiery red, and as far as the eye could see, they were filled with blood and sun. The color penetrated the floor-to-ceiling window and spread diagonally on his body, and his strong and handsome body seemed to be inlaid with a layer of gold dust, and the dreamy feeling that lingered on him was immediately washed away by the rapidly rising cold.

Where else could she be when she wasn't at home? Even if she was shopping, she should have come back a long time ago.

Bai Zhihan strode out and asked in a cold voice, "Where is Su Xiaobai?"

The maid bowed her head and replied respectfully, "I went out shopping and haven't come back yet." ”

Bai Zhihan squinted his eyes slightly, and several waves of anger spontaneously ignited in his deep eyes.

"Why don't you go along, rubbish!"

The cold tone made the maid's body tremble uncontrollably, and she trembled her lips and explained: "Mrs. President's wife won't let us follow, and besides, didn't you say that you don't need to follow Mrs. President?"

This sentence did come out of his mouth, and at that time, Su Xiaobai kept begging him, and he retracted all the people who followed her as soon as he relented.

The maid's reminder made him angry, his eyes as sharp as a falcon locked on the maid, and there was a fierceness in his pupils that wanted to tear her apart.

The maid was shocked, knelt down, and begged with tears in her eyes: "Mr. Bai, I was wrong, I shouldn't let the president's wife go out alone." ”

"Get out!" the word struggled to squeeze out between his teeth.

Immediately, Bai Zhihan turned around, smashed the vase in the corner, stepped on the fragment and walked to the balcony, and forcibly dialed the assistant's phone with pretending to be calm.

The assistant only picked up the phone at the last moment, and as soon as he picked it up, Bai Zhihan scolded him.

The assistant had a bitter face, silently bearing Bai Zhihan's anger.

What's wrong with him?

Just as the assistant was thinking wildly, Bai Zhihan's voice suddenly calmed down, and he said quietly: "There are people in the field, be sure to find Su Xiaobai for me, live to see people, and die to ...... See the corpse. ”

He cut off the phone, and a long sigh dissipated in the cool night.

Su Xiaobai, you still ran away after all.