Hotel, inside the Presidential Suite.

At twenty o'clock in the middle of the night, Qiao Ruoxin was not sleepy, and after taking a shower, he wore a bathrobe and walked around the room.

It's like a mess in my head, and it's messy and messy.

She walked to the balcony, leaned on the guardrail, looked up at the starry sky all day, and couldn't help sighing: "It's so difficult......"

I don't want to destroy the 'mother-in-law and daughter-in-law relationship' between me and Mrs. Mo, and I don't want to disappoint Mo Chen.

[If you don't make your relationship public, then break up.] 】

The man's voice kept echoing in her ears, and she felt very aggrieved inexplicably.

Tears flowed down her cheeks and jaws, and she fell to the ground.

It was as if an invisible hand was choking her neck, suffocating.

Two years ago, after she broke up with Mo Chen, will Mo Chen be like this? Sleepless nights?

The cool night breeze ruffled her long hair and cooled her heart.

……

At the same time, Jiangfu No. 1.

The man stood on the terrace in a black dressing gown, smoking cigarettes one after another, and a layer of gloom shrouded his handsome face.

If Qiao Ruoxin can't sleep, then his insomnia can be said to be a recurrence of the old disease.

The whole villa was as silent as a morgue.

Mo Chen's dark eyes were full of irritability.

It had only been an hour since they parted, and he regretted it.

Why do you have to say three days?

72 hours, 4,320 minutes, 259,200 seconds.

He quickly calculated these numbers in his mind, and his brows furrowed more and more, why did it take so long?

The more I think about it, the more annoying it becomes.

Mo Chen smashed the ashtray next to him into the garden, turned and went back to the bedroom, and collapsed heavily on the big bed.

His eyes closed gloomily, but all that appeared in front of him was the shocked and aggrieved expression of the little ghost.

There was still Qiao Ruoxin's breath in the bedroom, burrowing into his nose, evoking the images of those nights of death.

Exercise......

Suddenly opening his eyes, he sat up, picked up his phone and dialed a call.

"Mo Ye, what are your orders?"

"What is she doing?"

"I don't know, Miss Qiao hasn't come out of the room, and the lights in the room have been on."

"Hmm."

After hanging up the phone, the man got up irritably and paced back and forth in the bedroom.

Finally, I came to the downstairs living room, leaned back on the sofa, and turned on the TV in all kinds of boredom.

is broadcasting a variety show, and it is the episode that Qiao Ruoxin participated in recording.

Qiao Ruoxin smiled so sweetly on the TV screen, and the camera captured her watery eyes and the way she worked hard to play games.

Mo Chen stared at her on the TV, and the corners of his mouth curled.

So, I sat in the living room and watched the whole variety show.

After reading it, there is an endless emptiness and morgue-like silence.

The man opened the variety show of "Idol 101" that Qiao Ruoxin participated in before, and watched it from the first issue.

And so the long night passed.

The next day, early in the morning.

Mo Chen changed into a suit and went directly to work in the company, and the employees passing by greeted him with a cold face and no response.

The eerie horror visible to the naked eye, the tall and indifferent back seems to have a word written on it: Get out!

It seems to have returned to the previous Mo Ye who was soaked in darkness, with a gloomy and chilling temperament.

After he entered the office, Secretary Jiang and Assistant Liu couldn't help but discuss.

"Mr. Mo looks so scary today."

"Maybe I slept well last night?"

"I can see Mr. Mo's eyes, as if I didn't sleep at all last night."

"Stayed up late? So in a bad mood? ”

……

Advertising shooting location location.

Qiao Ruoxin, who didn't sleep well all night last night, is dozing off at the moment.

"What did you do last night? Stuck like this? Song Ying'er couldn't help poking her shoulder.

Qiao Ruoxin slowly opened her eyes and said lazily: "I didn't sleep well." ”

"Hey, Simon is here again, in fact, it's just a commercial, and there's no need for a big guy like him to stare at the scene, but he's here, coming for you."

She glanced back at Simon as she walked by, and continued to close her eyes to make up for sleep.

After a few seconds, Simon's gentle voice came: "Sleepy like this, didn't you have a good rest last night?" ”

Qiao Ruoxin opened her eyes and saw that gentle and hateful face.

"Ruoxin! It's your turn! ”

She chose to ignore Simon directly, stood up and walked towards the shooting site.

Simon looked at her back, but smiled, "What a cute ghost." ”

This scene requires her to hang Weiya, and she needs to complete a backflip in the air.

Qiao Ruoxin's body was pulled up, his feet were in the air, and he was suddenly hung in the air, and he glanced at the ground, which was really a little terrifying.

"Click!"

After the director shouted, her body quickly landed.

Suddenly!

"Ahh

Qiao Ruoxin screamed, which attracted the attention of everyone at the scene, and all of them watched the past, and Simon was the first to rush over.

She fell to the ground, her face pale.

When she landed, the speed was so fast that she fell to the ground.

Simon stepped forward and hugged her: "What's wrong?" Where does it hurt? Speak! ”

As soon as Qiao Ruoxin saw that it was Simon holding him, he struggled: "Let go of me!" I'm fine! ”

"Don't be angry, it's not a trivial matter."

Simon carried her towards the parking lot, ready to take her to the hospital.

And she was a little weak after being fallen, she had no strength to struggle, and she did feel as if her head had been dropped, and she was a little dizzy......

Suddenly, it was dark in front of her, and she fell asleep.

……

When she woke up again, she was already lying in the senior ward of the hospital.

Simon was sitting on the single couch next to him, looking displeased.

Seeing her open her eyes, she immediately got up and walked to the hospital bed: "Is there anything uncomfortable?" ”

"Nope."

"The doctor said you fell on the head, had a slight concussion, and needed a few days of rest."

Qiao Ruoxin let out a sneer: "Then how can it be done?" Aren't you going to sue me for breach of contract? ”

Simon smiled softly: "No, I'm not such an inhuman boss. ”

"Get out, I want to keep sleeping."

Simon replied lightly: "Am I here to affect your sleep?" ”

"I can't sleep at all looking at you!"

"Okay."

Simon left the room.

Qiao Ruoxin slowly sat up and directly dialed Mo Chen's phone.

After ringing three times, it was connected, and she shouted in a weak voice: "Brother Mo Chen......"

"Something?"

This dog man!

Isn't it just given three days to think about it? As for being so cold?

She continued to pretend to be weak and coquettishly at Mo Chen: "I accidentally fell on Hang Weiya just now, and in the hospital, I miss you." ”

The moment he fell just now, the first thing that came to mind was indeed Mo Chen.

However, the reality is too cruel, and it is Simon who carries her to the hospital.

On the other end of the phone, a man's sneer came: "Little ghost, this trick is useless to me, three days is three days, and I won't see you for three days." ”

Honk...... Honk......

Qiao Ruoxin looked at the phone that was hung up, and laughed angrily.

I feel a headache when I'm angry, and this slight concussion is quite uncomfortable.

"A dog man is a dog!" She cursed quietly.