The driver's words made Shan Ling'er happy, yes, the empire has a president, and the president has a daughter, it's her, how noble, besides, she has been studying hard and enriching herself for so many years, leaving aside her father, she is also a good enough woman.

Although Di Mingzhe is better, coupled with her father's identity, there is no one in this empire who is as compatible as her and Di Mingzhe!

After sending Shan Ling'er away, Di Mingzhe returned to the vice presidential palace, but he still couldn't go upstairs immediately, and he couldn't face her.

beckoned to the housekeeper, and he asked, "Did the fourth lady sleep?" ”

"This, I don't know." The housekeeper bowed his head respectfully, "Just now the kitchen made some porridge for the fourth lady, she let it aside, it didn't seem to have eaten, and told us not to bother, so ......"

"Okay, I see." Di Mingzhe's eyes darkened slightly, "You go down." ”

"Yes." The housekeeper nodded respectfully and retreated, but when he was halfway back, Di Mingzhe suddenly stopped him.

"What else does Your Excellency command?" The housekeeper said again.

"Is there any smoke?" Di Mingzhe looked at the housekeeper.

The housekeeper was taken aback, a little unsure, but he didn't dare to ask anything, so he nodded hurriedly, "Yes, there are cigarettes for receiving foreign guests in the house." ”

"Bring me a pack." Di Mingzhe said expressionlessly.

"Yes." The butler had to nod, but he was a little puzzled, Your Excellency never seems to smoke, huh?

But he didn't dare to ask anything more if he had any doubts, so he trotted all the way to the small storeroom in the main hall, which was full of things for entertaining guests.

Ma Li took a pack of cigarettes for the Congress, and the butler stepped forward and respectfully handed the cigarette to Di Mingzhe, "Your Excellency." ”

Di Mingzhe took the cigarette and asked, "What about the fire?" ”

"Oh, fire, yes!" The butler patted his head, "Wait a minute, I'll get it right away!" ”

How did he forget that Di Mingzhe didn't smoke, so there would definitely be no lighter.

The butler went to fetch him the lighter, and he told the butler to leave.

He didn't want to stay here, so he went to the other courtyard, lit a cigarette a little rusty, and was choked and coughed again and again.

In the courtyard, on the bed she once slept on, on the chair she made, in front of the computer she used, he lingered.

Originally, I didn't know how to smoke, but I don't know how, I thought I could smoke it.

It turns out that cigarettes can also be self-taught.

I don't know how long I smoked, until a pack of cigarettes was left with only a few lonely cigarettes lying in the cigarette case.

He didn't open the window, but curled up on the couch where she had sit, thinking about what her life would be like in this room.

Later, the room couldn't carry so much smoke, and the whole room was filled with smoke, and even breathing was a little difficult.

I don't know what time it is, and Di Mingzhe didn't look at the time, and finally snuffed out the cigarette butt, and he walked out of the house.

Outside the house, there was already starlight, and the moon was hanging high in the sky, and the moon seemed to be a full moon tonight.

Inexplicably, I remembered a sentence, the full moon is rounder.

But this sentence was extremely mocking to him.

But where should he go when he comes out?

It seems that there is nowhere to go?

He just has one room, that room, or he will have to sleep in the courtyard for one night tonight.