Gao Jun locked himself in the office for a long time. The unfinished meeting didn''t go on after all. Instead, Bill worried for a long time. He didn''t know what happened to Gao Jun in the office.
Seeing Julie coming, Bill took her aside and asked eagerly, "what''s the matter with President Gao here? Our business with Britain is waiting for the plan of this project now. How strange and listless all day."
However, as a woman, Julie has long known that Yang Xueyi is not a fuel-efficient lamp. In the face of Ali''s domineering and arrogance, Julie chose to stand by and let her sink deeper and deeper. Indeed, how can such a petty woman stand beside President Gao? She really doesn''t deserve it.
Her blue eyes rippled, hugged Bill''s head and kissed him.
After loosening her, Bill asked again, "what''s the matter with President Gao? The business plan is waiting for him to make a decision."
Julie moved her long blond hair with her hand, and her fingers passed through the tip of her hair. The fragrance between her hair fluttered at the tip of Bill''s nose. He was still a little puzzled.
"Don''t worry. President Gao knows. He knows."
After following Gao Jun, Julie obviously needs to know more about Gao Jun''s mind than Bill. If he doesn''t send it, it will be amazing. Ali has touched the fuse. The rest is to see whether she has turned back. Maybe the road behind is still very easy, but it all depends on herself.
In the villa in the middle of the mountain, youyou is almost ready. He is playing with Mo Zhiyao. There are small beads of sweat on his forehead and he is playing happily with jingle.
Youyou picked up the Sydney sent by the servant and called, "far away, take a break and come here."
Mozhiyao really let go of jingle, looked up at Youyou, looked at the small porcelain bowl in her hand, and immediately stood up and ran fast.
Seeing that there were two pears in the bowl, the little man was somewhat disappointed. He shouted with a small mouth: "aunt, you are bullying me. I want to eat jujubes."
The childish voice floated in the garden. Only tinkle looked greedily at the bowl in youyou''s hand.
She was a little funny. When she smiled, the whole garden brightened up.
Ji Han, standing at the gate of the garden, couldn''t help pulling the corners of his mouth. At the moment, it''s so beautiful.
She patiently wiped all the sweat beads on her face for Mo Zhiyao, and then held her to her knee and sat: "Zhiyao, this is Sydney soup. You know, children have to drink this when they cough, or they have to get an injection."
Sure enough, as soon as he heard that he was going to have an injection, Mo Zhiyao was uneasy to sit and stand, staring at the bowl of Sydney soup.
Youyou, like a successful cat, gently scraped the bowl in his hand to the mouth of the ink distance.
Holding her hand, Mo Zhiyao closed his eyes, took a sip, and immediately opened his eyes. His eyes were a touch of incredible joy.
Youyou also narrowed her eyes with a smile, "is it good?"
Mo Zhiyao nodded, raised his head and drank all her hands. Only then did he point to the empty bowl and ask, "aunt, this Sydney soup is different from yesterday."
Looking at his serious eyes, youyou felt that he was more and more cute, smart and smart. She kissed him on the cheek and said, "of course, Zhiyao didn''t feel tasteless. I specially asked the people in the kitchen to add jujube juice and honey."
These two are the things Mo Zhiyao likes. When he heard that he added his favorite things, he was so happy that he hugged youyou''s face and took a sip.
Suddenly he looked at Ji Han''s eyes at the entrance of the garden behind you. He trembled with fear and suddenly remembered Ji Han''s warning.
But just a few seconds later, the little guy even kissed youyou several times provocatively, and Ji Han''s eyes were going to be angry.
"Thank you, auntie. You are the best to me." Mo Zhiyao is still coquettish here.
"Zhiyao is naughty again. Let uncle Ji take you to play."
Lin Mutong''s voice was like a burst of pearls and jade. As soon as the voice turned back, she just looked at Ji Han''s infatuated eyes. She was in a trance for a moment. The person in the distance, why would there be sadness in his eyes? No, he must have read it wrong. People like Ji Han can call the wind and rain in the free city. What''s worth worrying about.
She smiled at herself and watched Mo Zhiyao run to Ji Han.
Ji Han took another look at Youyou, and then he left with the little guy in his arms.
Lin Mutong still has light makeup and decent dress. She is very beautiful. She is a unique beauty in liberty city.
She took youyou''s hand and sat down again. Outside the pavilion were flowers in full bloom. In September, flowers were blooming everywhere. It was really beautiful.
"It''s a good life, but I always feel like a stolen time."
Youyou looks at the flowers outside and suddenly talks to himself.
Lin Mutong didn''t raise his eyes. He just said, "everyone has his own destiny. The starting point and end point of life are the same, but not necessarily the same on the way. Maybe everyone meets different things. What we need to see is the beautiful scenery ahead. Don''t always remember the past wine."
She turned back and smiled at Youyou, "Youyou, I know you like Ji Han."
Youyou doesn''t answer, but blushes.
Lin Mutong continued: "I grew up with Ji Han and ziyao, you know? They always love me like a cackle. My father abandoned my mother and I was foster here, but I fell in love with ziyao very early. We were engaged, and then I disappeared."
She suddenly stopped and looked at the red clouds all over the sky outside the window, as if she had fallen into painful memories.
"Then what happened?" youyou couldn''t help asking.
Lin Mutong looked back with a shallow pear vortex on his cheeks. "Later, he was separated from ziyao. He looked for me for four years. Four years later, I came back to him again, but I didn''t remember who he was. Until one day, Gu Wanyin took a stone and hurt my brain bag while riding a horse. In the hospital, that memory suddenly poured down like a flood that discharged the gate."
Youyou was shocked. She never knew about the past between Mo Shao and Lin Mutong.
"All this is my biological father, but he doesn''t love me. He just wants the property my mother left me."
Lin Mutong smiled bitterly, and Qiao Lin''s hypocritical and ugly face also appeared in his mind.
In the twinkling of an eye, she spoke brightly: "Yo Yo, this is not a stolen time. You should have lived like this. Your past is a nightmare, but that dream has awakened now."
Youyou looked at her eyes along Lin Mutong''s voice in confusion.