Chapter 901 (1/2)
After the first drop of tears fell, her tears seemed to be opened. They flowed endlessly. Jiang ruting's fingers clutching the paper towel gradually tightened, but her irritability and anger could not be suppressed.
Madness makes people angry, tears moles make people angry, and boring ghost games make people angry, but she seems to be trapped in a vortex and has no chance to struggle.
I don't know how long he sat alone. Jiang ruting threw a paper towel on the ground, turned upstairs and locked the door of his bedroom.
She stood at the door. Her shadow was reflected in the dressing mirror beside the bed. Suddenly, even she couldn't tell whether it was Jiang Rumo or herself standing there.
Her life in recent years seems to be divided into two parts. One is called Jiang Rumo and the other is called Jiang ruting.
Jiang Ruting slowly moved her feet and came to the mirror. The tear marks on her face had already been spent. She was dizzy in a group of eyes under her eyes. She lifted her hand and took off the fitted cheongsam, scattered her hair in the back of her head, went into the bathroom, changed her sister's perfume and shower gel to herself.
In the dense bathroom, Jiang ruting curled up in the bathtub for a long time. It seems that as long as she stays there, she doesn't have to face everything outside.
Until the water in the bathtub became cold, she couldn't help sneezing and finally came out. After changing back to her pajamas, Jiang ruting stood in front of the mirror again.
The face without tears mole and the smell of Jiang Rumo were not around. Jiang ruting finally breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at himself in the mirror.
That's her.
She is Jiang ruting, not a substitute for her sister.
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After a whole day's work, it was already early in the morning when JOJO got home. The bright moon on his head was shining on the stone road, and the little assistant beside him was still whispering to him about tomorrow's trip.
JOJO leaned back in his chair without saying a word. At last, he suddenly turned his head and asked, ”did you renegotiate the time of the previously postponed advertisement?”
”Not yet... Not yet.”
Although JOJO never spoke harshly to him, because he was always a stranger, coupled with his iceberg like character and his voice was a little lower, the little assistant began to be frightened. Even though he had been with his boss for nearly half a month, he was still very careful when talking to him.
The little assistant lowered his head again, and his voice was several degrees lower than before: ”I'll hurry tomorrow.”
JOJO nodded without saying anything. He opened the door and got off. The car behind him restarted, drove into the darkness ahead, turned around at the next intersection and drove out.
The villa in front of him was also dark. JOJO opened the door. The nanny only left him a light in the porch. He changed his shoes and went straight back to the bedroom, throwing himself tired on the big bed.
It has been less than half a month since he changed his new assistant, but it is undeniable that compared with Jiang ruting's working ability, this new assistant obviously does not adapt to this work intensity or his lifestyle.
”Alas...”
JOJO sighed, turned over, took the pillow and covered her head.
He was a little agitated.
No, he was very upset. In the past half a month, he felt that he was several times as tired as before every day.
”Ding ~”
In the quiet space, a wechat prompt tone suddenly sounded.
JOJO didn't lift her head and reached out to touch the mobile phone she didn't know where to throw it.
No one will contact him at this time. It is estimated that his assistant suddenly remembered what he forgot to say, so I'll patch it now.
He felt his mobile phone by the bed. It should have fallen out when he lay down just now, but fortunately it was still in bed. If he fell directly to the ground, he might not even have the strength to pick up his mobile phone.