C32 (1/2)

Ye Jinxin took off her backpack and looked at the parasol leaves she picked. Seeing that they were still safe, she heaved a sigh of relief.

The girl sighed and thought to herself: As long as the leaf is safe, it's good that it's not wasted effort.

The teacher in charge had given everyone a time to return at 6 PM. If they found out that she hadn't returned by then, the teacher would definitely send someone to look for her. Besides, she had already told Bai Xiaonan that she was going to the top of the mountain, so if she found out that she didn't return on time, she would definitely report it to the teacher and lead some people to look for her.

Ye Jinxin found a relatively flat place and rummaged through her bag. Then, she took out the pink cartoon cushion that she always carried on her back.

He unfolded the cushion and laid it flat on the stone before sitting down comfortably.

Ye Jinxin rested her head against the soft cushion, looking at the sky full of stars, and suddenly felt the corner of her eyes go sour.

This cushion was actually prepared for her by Huo Tinton.

She did not have a good stomach. The doctors said several times that she had cold air in her stomach and that her blood was not good due to the cold poison. The doctors had warned her several times to try not to get cold again.

However, she did things carefreely. Whenever she went out, she would sit on some cold stone steps or on a bamboo chair. For this, Huo Tindong had criticized her a lot, but she had listened to her words with her right ear twice.

As time went on, Hutton left her alone, but in the chapter on the law, you could sit outside and you had to put a cushion on it.

The pink cushion became a necessity in her bag.

Ye Jin sighed in his heart. Sometimes, she felt that Huo Tindong didn't care about her at all, just like how he would bring Cheng Yiran to attend Song City's banquet. However, he just didn't want to show himself in front of outsiders.

Sometimes, however, she would find out from small details that Holtzin cared about her.

And now, suddenly, she felt that he was treating her well.

Ye Jinxin sighed. She would always keep her stomach and stomach in her heart. Perhaps there wouldn't be another person in this world who cared about her like she did.

The girl sniffed, opened her purse, and took out her cartoon watch, which she always kept hidden in the crevice where she could make a phone call.

After pressing a few numbers on the watch, Ye Jin nervously put his watch by his ear and listened to the beep on the other end of the phone.

He was in a meeting, and his cell phone was managed by an assistant.

As he was explaining to a few foreign businessmen about the advantages of the terrain and the ratio of income and expenditure, the assistant suddenly raised her hand and interrupted him.

”CEO, phone.”

A few foreign businessmen were lost in their thoughts when they were suddenly interrupted. Their expressions were a little dissatisfied.

”If you have a phone, just shut it down. I told you that no one is allowed to pick up the phone during the meeting.”

The assistant frowned awkwardly, ”It's a Miss's number.” You told me to answer this call twenty-four hours a day.

Hearing this, Huo Tindong's face slightly changed. After pausing for a moment, he suddenly handed the folder in his hand to a board member beside him and gave an apologetic nod to the foreign businessmen across them. He picked up the suit jacket behind the chair and put it on, saying, ”I'm really sorry.

After saying that, he immediately left. When the assistant saw him coming out, she quickly went up and handed the phone to him.

Just as Ye Jinxin thought that the other party would not pick up the phone and was about to hang up, a familiar voice suddenly floated into her ears.

”What for?”

The girl's nose turned sour and she almost cried.

Ye Jinxin quickly lifted her head and forced her tears back. The night sky in the mountain was low, and every star was so bright that it seemed as if she could pull them into her embrace with a wave of her hand. Ye Jinxin blinked a few times.

The man frowned. He looked down from the top floor at the traffic and asked in a low voice, ”What happened?” ”Why do you have such a tone?”