When I woke up, my body seemed to fall apart. Jiang Ningyu lay on the bed for a long time before she recovered.

The bed next to it was empty, and there was no one.

She reached out for her phone and found that it was already one o'clock in the afternoon.

Lin Xuyue had sent her a message four hours earlier.

[Sleep well, I'm out and I'll be back at about five o'clock.] 】

[Call me for something.] 】

[Tell me when you get up.] 】

[I ordered lunch at the hotel, you can just let the guest room deliver it when you wake up.] 】

The trace of loss that had just risen in my heart suddenly dissipated, and along with it, there were some other tensions.

But......

This guy went out at nine o'clock? Iron Man?

Jiang Ningyu was shocked, but she felt a little sweetness between the lines of his words.

【…… She thought about it, adding an "embarrassed" expression.

Then I got up.

She never thought that Lin Xuyue would be so energetic in this matter, and she talked a lot, not at all like the usual feeling.

Jiang Ningyu sighed again and again in the mirror.

Thanks to her good physical fitness, otherwise it would have been scrapped today.

Fortunately, it can be regarded as martial arts. Some of the marks are not visible when you put them on your clothes.

The clothes that had been sent for a change of clothes yesterday arrived early in the morning and were neatly stacked on the desk.

"Where's it going......

While changing, she thought of the T-shirt dyed red last night, and thought about handling it for him, but she couldn't find it after looking for a long time, thinking that the guest room had been washed, so she left the matter behind.

Lin Xuyue has already sent condolences: [Is there anything uncomfortable in the body? 】

She snorted coldly and replied unceremoniously: [Why didn't you take my physical problems into account when you got it? 】

[Angry? 】

Faced with his inquiry, Jiang Ningyu asked herself......

It didn't.

Looking back, I still have palpitations for that.

She told herself tangled that she wasn't angry because she was the first person to flirt, and she ate this stuffy loss, anyway, do adults still care about that innocence? It's the twisting and pinching that makes people see the joke.

But when she replied to the message, she was half sincere, half deliberately sweet in her voice, pressing the voice button and saying, "If it weren't for you, I'd be angry." ”

After sending it, she shook herself three times and threw the phone away.

Just as lunch was delivered from the guest room, she turned on the TV and wanted to watch a show for dinner.

I didn't expect that as soon as I opened it, it was a news channel, and it was still talking about yesterday's plane crash.

There were more than 200 people on the flight, and only 20 survivors. The police's preliminary determination of the accident was that the plane crashed due to aging.

Jiang Ningyu took the computer and looked at the domestic website. It is also in the news, but for some reason public opinion has not fermented, and the mainstream seems to have acquiesced to the explanation of the aging of the aircraft, and is criticizing India's management system.

She was in a heavy mood, so she picked up the remote control and changed the station.

The financial channel was broadcasting a local news that UU Valley's capital chain was broken, and the source said it was seeking bank loans.

Jiang Ningyu just remembered to get back the phone.

Lin Xuyue also sent a voice over, and her clear and pleasant voice carried a low laugh-

"It's going to be me."

I can almost imagine the way he looked when he said this, with a low brow and a light smile, calm and relaxed.

Jiang Ningyu's focus was not on this sentence, and asked with some curiosity and inquiry:

[I read on the news that the UU Valley capital chain was broken? Failed to make a bet? Does it affect you? 】

The other party only replied with four words: [It has a great impact. 】

I don't see any mood. But I can't hear any negative emotions in the voice.

Also. They're responsible for making a report, and it's none of their business what the outcome is.

After eating, Jiang Ningyu saw that it was still early, so she went to the airport.

Order has been restored, and many people have spontaneously placed flowers and candles at the west gate of the airport. She stood a little farther away, silent for a long time.

She wasn't worried that the group would find out about her. The fact that they were able to package the plane crash as an accident meant that there were more ways to make her disappear, and she had no doubt that the man was perfectly capable of tying her back at the airport yesterday. But he didn't.

Most likely, when they saw the plane crash, they wouldn't pay attention to her anymore. It's like a garbage bag that has been packed and thrown away, with no other value, and will never go to great lengths to rummage through the dump.

Although it is a bit demeaning to describe herself like this, Jiang Ningyu thinks so. For the currency circle that regards human life as a mustard, aren't they, the common people, dispensable?

When she returned to the hotel, she met Wang Jie at the door. He brought a foreign woman with him, and his movements were very intimate.

“Hi，Ningyu.” He took the initiative to say hello and said with concern, "Was it okay yesterday?" ”

"What?" She didn't know what he was referring to.

"Yesterday we were having dinner with customers at noon, and Xu Yue's face suddenly changed drastically, and she ran out like crazy, startling the customers." He said with a smile, "I've been a colleague with Xu Yue for more than two years, and I've never seen him lose his temper." The plane crash was on TV, and I almost thought you were on that plane. ”

Jiang Ningyu was stunned for a moment before asking, "Then how is he today?" ”

"It's been a good day, and the work is going well." Wang Jie smiled and gossiped, "So something happened yesterday?" ”

"It's a bit of a personal matter."

She didn't say it, so Wang Jie didn't ask, just smiled and said, "I guess it's your business." He explained intimately, "Xuyue still has a little work to deal with, but it's not playing outside." ”

"Uh-oh." Jiang Ningyu nodded cooperatively and turned her gaze to the woman beside him.

"It's my friend." Noticing her gaze, Wang Jie simply said a word, without even mentioning her name.

She understood.

……

At about half past four in the afternoon, Lin Xuyue returned. Jiang Ningyu was answering Chen Che's procedural questions on the intranet, and her hand was tapping the keyboard quickly.

"Imitate Pinduoduo and slash?"

A laughing voice rings in my ears. She stretched out her hand, deliberately blocked the screen, and turned to him and said, "Company secrets, don't look at them." ”

"I've seen it. Eyes for you? He leaned over suddenly.

The handsome and heartwarming face suddenly enlarged in front of his eyes, Jiang Ningyu really reached out and gently covered his eyes, "I can't see anything, are you afraid?" ”

"I'm afraid."

"Then you learn to meow."

"Meow meow~" He really meowed twice as a cat, then pulled down her hand, asked her with a smile on the corner of his lips, "Is the little fairy satisfied?" ”

Jiang Ningyu was slightly stunned, she hadn't heard him call herself like this for a long time, and she was obviously in a good mood.

But with this kind of attitude without barriers and mustard, she suddenly wanted to cry, and hurriedly turned her head to look at the screen to hide the tears that flashed by.

"I'll be fine right away, will I go to dinner?" She digressed the subject.

Perhaps hearing a hint of strangeness in her voice, the man next to her paused for a moment before saying, "Well, I made an appointment with the PM in your company, let's go together." ”