C117 (2/2)

He didn't even dare to raise his head to look at the room. He walked over to Xi's side with his head lowered.

”Mm, put the things down and wait outside.”

A deep, slightly hoarse voice rang out, and Zhang Wen bowed as he left.

After a quick wash and change of clothes, he looked at himself in the mirror and nodded with satisfaction.

Passing by the living room and taking a look at the breakfast on the coffee table, he took out a Post-it note from under the coffee table, left her a note, and walked out gracefully.

Chen Xi Wu woke up, and her arm subconsciously moved to her side.

Feeling the emptiness, he quickly opened his sleepy eyes and looked at the messy bed sheets around him.

If it weren't for the smell of his pillow, the room would still be filled with yesterday's happiness. She wondered if he had even been there.

He washed up and went downstairs. As soon as he entered the living room, he noticed the breakfast on the tea table.

She walked closer and picked up the pink heart-shaped Post-it. The words that were written on it were as flamboyant as flying dragons and dancing phoenixes. The corners of her mouth naturally curled upwards.

[You have to eat breakfast. If you get cold, you must take it to the microwave to heat it up.]

Imagining the concentration on the man's face as he wrote, she smiled, narrowed her eyes, and carried the breakfast into the kitchen.

As he sat in the car, he closed his eyes to rest. The morning light fell on his delicate face and covered it with a layer of holy light.

Chang looked at him in the rearview mirror, and for some reason felt that the CEO was in a good mood. It had something to do with the apartment.

Perhaps his sight was too hot, but Xi Chao opened his eyes and said lightly, ”Is there a road in the rearview mirror, or is there a road on my face?”

”I …”

His cell phone rang before he could explain.

He took out his cell phone and answered. With a frown, his voice turned cold, ”I'm almost at the company. Let's talk when we get back.”