Although I heard that Mr. Wang's good things are coming, there is no need for this, right?

Just now that good things are close to this, what about after that? Secretary Wu deeply felt that he was about to fall into the bottomless abyss.

***

Wang Zhao went downstairs, found the car, got in the car and started the car, the navigation prompt positioning, asked the destination, he stretched out his hand and touched the nearest address on the display screen.

Navigation intelligence analyzes the automatic location of the villa, the place where he left in the morning, and the path he has visited the most recently.

Wang Zhao reached out and clicked on the settings, added a note, and wrote a word at this address: home.

After his mother's death, the former home was just a cold and luxurious house, which didn't mean anything to him, but now, the place where he lived with Millie would become a home, a place that people would think of when they left after work, and it made people feel warm.

A smile appeared on the corner of Wang Zhao's lips, and the car drove forward.

He promised Millie to go home early in the evening, but there was too much backlog, he was already in a hurry, and he was listening to the reports of several senior directors in the conference room in the afternoon, Millie's message was sent, and it was okay at first, he could still take the time to reply while listening to the report, but then she said that she was read by Ning Dongmei, which made his heart a little uneasy, and he couldn't listen to a word of what the surrounding supervisors said.

The last thing he wanted was to let her be wronged, but he couldn't do anything when she was there, and it wasn't until he was reminded by Secretary Wu that he stood up and said that he wanted to suspend the meeting, and he strode out of the door and called her in the corridor.

But I hung up, so I thought more, wondering if she was crying hoarsely so she didn't dare to answer his call, if something happened again, the first reaction was to go outside, the meeting could be canceled, but I had to go to her.

After only walking a few steps, he received a reply from her, she sent a cute smiling face, saying that it was inconvenient for him to answer the phone while eating, and he felt that he had thought so much.

Millie can handle a lot of things, she doesn't need him to care for the fragile flowers in the greenhouse wholeheartedly, she is a plum that can bloom even in winter.

She can take care of a lot of things by herself, she doesn't let herself be wronged, and she has always done everything well.

Driving past a hotel on the road, Wang Zhao remembered that Millie liked to eat the chef's three-star Michelin dessert the most, and thought about turning the car around for a while, wanting to enter the hotel and bring a few pastries back.

At the entrance of the hotel, a few figures came out, and Wang Zhao's car was parked on the side and it was not easy to be seen.

Those figures are too familiar, the tall one is Millie, next to them are Yilin and Ning Dongmei, probably the noon dinner that Millie said, Wang Zhao thought for a while, got out of the car and wanted to go over to say hello, but saw a man's long figure coming out of the hotel door.

Tang Shaoyi.

Tang Shaoyi said a few words at the door of the hotel, the doorman drove over, Tang Shaoyi took the key and got into the car, Millie, Yilin and Ning Dongmei got into the car in turn, Millie sat in the co-pilot's seat, turned around and said something to Tang Shaoyi, with a leisurely smile on her face.

Wang Zhao stood still and did not move, and Tang Shaoyi drove the car away from the circular turntable in front of the hotel.

***

"Millie, where are you?" Wang Zhao leaned on the car, lit a cigarette, and made a phone call to Millie.

"I'll be home later." Millie on the other end of the phone had a low voice.

"With whom?" Wang Zhao asked relaxedly.

"My mother, and Irene, I'll talk about it when I get back." Millie said this hurriedly.

"Oh, good." As soon as Wang Zhao's words fell, he found that the phone had been hung up, and Millie was anxious to hang up the phone.

Wang Zhao put away his mobile phone, put it in his coat pocket, leaned on the car, and when he reacted, he was already burning his hands from the cigarette butt, and when he looked down, the cigarette had already burned most of it.

There was no point in buying desserts again, so Wang Zhao got in the car.

I once said generously that I didn't mind Millie and Tang Shaoyi together, and said that I would give her freedom, in the end, it was easy to say, and when I really saw the scene of them having fun together, the feeling was unbearable at all, like a thorn in his heart.

***

"Whose phone is it? What will you get home later, to that home? Wait until you go back, where do you go back? Ning Dongmei's ears were pointy, although she was talking to Yilin just now in the back seat, but Millie's phone call did not escape her ears at all.

Millie was helpless, rubbed the back of her neck, and didn't answer.

"I ask you! Do you hear me, stay at home at night! After Ning Dongmei finished ordering, she turned to look at Tang Shaoyi: "Xiaoyi, just send us home, I'll make you your favorite side dishes, and eat dinner at home." ”

"Mom!" Millie couldn't help but exclaim, "You."