9. Fat paper that doesn't count when talking

In the night, a black and calm Audi slid in front of her. Rong Junyi got out of the car and walked in front of her with a warm smile, "Where are you going?" I'll send you? ”

Yu Rao subconsciously wanted to refuse, but her arms suddenly emptied, and Jiaqiao was hugged by Rong Junyi, "This child is going to fall asleep, don't toss." ”

He followed Yu Rao all the way out, until she stopped and stood under the dim street lamp, and then drove the car over.

Jia Qiao was indeed a little depressed, and was held by the strange Rong Junyi, and he was not awkward, and he was quiet.

"Then I'll trouble you, Mr. Rong."

Yu Rao followed softly and got into the car.

Rong Junyi was about to go around the front of the car and go to the driver's seat, when a sports car roared past at a gallop, and the roar of the engine pierced the silence of the street sharply, and lightning grazed Rong Junyi's side.

"Mr. Rong, you're fine, right?" Yu Rao rushed out of the car, Rong Junyi turned over from the ground and sat up, shaking his head with a slightly pale face......

"Your hands are bleeding." Yu Rao's cry regained Rong Junyi's attention, because of the dodge just now, a piece of skin was wiped off the palm of her hand.

Yu Rao gritted her teeth, "Did you see the car clearly just now?" If you drive so fast, you must have violated the rules. I'm going to report it! ”

Rong Junyi shook his head, at that time, he was dodging, where did he notice so much, and what flashed in his mind was a vague shadow.

When she got off the bus, Yu Rao asked Rong Junyi to take half a day off the next day.

"I'm going to send this kid back."

"Is he?" Rong Junyi's gaze swept over the child in Yu Rao's arms, the little guy looked very beautiful when he was asleep, "It looks a little like you." ”

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has a heart.

Yu Rao's heart jumped, "This is ...... My brother. Mr. Rong, rest early. Almost immediately, he turned around and entered the dormitory.

The next day, I took Jia Qiao to eat a hearty breakfast and sent him back in person, and Yu Rao rushed back to the hotel. Before leaving, no matter how Yu Rao called Jiaqiao outside the classroom, he stubbornly looked down at the toy in his hand, and refused to say goodbye to her.

Yu Rao knew that he was blaming himself, and he felt uncomfortable along the way, and when he was about to arrive at the hotel, Yu Rao received a call from the little guy. The little thing was soft-hearted, and apologized to her, probably taught by the teacher, because at the end of the phone he was still angry, "Bad people, those who don't talk will become fat!" ”

The teacher's voice on the other end of the phone was crying and laughing, "Jiaqiao child, that's called breaking your word and getting fat." ”

Yu Rao smiled and hung up the phone reluctantly. Rong Junyi's car also drove into the door of the hotel at the same time, and when she saw Rong Junyi get out of the car, Yu Rao walked forward quickly to say hello, "Mr. Rong." ”

Rong Junyi didn't seem to hear it.

Yu Rao walked over and found him staring at a silver sports car with ten points.

"What's wrong?"

The car was so familiar, it overlapped with the vague shadow of last night in my mind.

Rong Junyi retracted his gaze, smiled at Yu Rao, and naturally changed the topic, "Coming to work so soon?" Actually, you don't have to rush so much? ”

Yu Rao's attention was also successfully diverted, "Well, it's actually okay. After all, it is the peak season of the hotel, and it is not good to take too long off. ”

Back in the office, Rong Junyi called the concierge in the front room, and the owner of the silver sports car belonged to the hotel's presidential suite.

This guest, he vaguely understands some of the situation, has been in a car accident, seems to have some shadows about driving, almost always ask the driver to drive.

It shouldn't be him last night.

In the afternoon, Rong Junyi inspected the hotel lobby and happened to meet Mu Li and his party who came out of the passenger elevator.

This man seemed to be windy when he walked, and his ink-like pupils were full of coldness, especially when he met his eyes, Rong Junyi felt inexplicably that something was wrong.

"William, if you don't like this general manager, you can talk to Nan Dong and let him leave." A lazy voice came from the side.

Mu Li stared at him, and a fierce sense of coercion came to his face.

The owner of the voice is the person who helped Yu Rao yesterday, He Chen. He wasn't afraid, but he lowered his voice and leaned closer, "I saw it all last night......"