His Royal Highness's Favorite: The Queen's Road

Chapter 216 Forbear Monologue, Why Love Deeply (2)

When the lights came on, he had a bird's-eye view of Longdu from the [-]th floor of the pyramid. Even the bustling night scene could not soothe his chaotic mood.

Not long after, there was a light knock on the door.

After waiting in the corridor for a while, Rong Yao didn't hear Jing Ze's response.

Rong Yao pushed the door, but didn't dare to enter the room.

He hesitated and didn't know how to speak: "Boss, I hope...maybe..."

The moonlight was shining, and Jing Ze was tall and tall. Facing the floor-to-ceiling windows, he said softly, "I see."

Can't see each other's expression.

But he heard very clearly that the hand behind his back was clenched suddenly, and the thin signature pen in his hand suddenly made a short crack.

Rong Yao frowned, hesitating whether to leave first.

After a while, he decisively dodged in and closed the office door with his backhand.

Rong Yao stood respectfully at the door, waited for a long time but did not hear the other party speak again.

Rong Yao asked in a low voice, "Boss...where do you eat?"

"No appetite."

Jing Ze raised his head slightly, giving the impression that he was admiring the moon in front of the window.

About half a cup of tea passed.

He turned around slowly, and asked in a tired voice, "She's gone?"

His eyes were red from lack of sleep.

In Rong Yao's mind, a thing that happened many years ago suddenly appeared - at that time, the eldest lady was 13 years old, she customized a beautiful SD male doll from Daoguo V company through the Internet, and mischievously imitated its face into a scene. Ze's face.

Unexpectedly, the beauty of the doll was immediately unanimously favored by the design department, and they intended to spend money to buy His Highness's portrait rights.

That incident alarmed the film king, and the eldest lady ran away from home for half a month in fright.

At this time, under the moonlight, His Highness looked pale, and he was as beautiful as that puppet.

Beauty is beauty.

That thing has no life.

Rong Yao's heart was uneasy, knowing that he failed to bring hope, and he was duty-bound.

So he bowed his head embarrassingly, and reported: "She was in the hallway, and she answered a phone call. It was a man calling."

Jing Ze remained speechless for a long time.

Rong Yao stood with his head bowed respectfully, waiting for the other party to respond.

However, the more silent and calm Jing Ze was, the more chilling he was.

Even Rong Yao, who retired from the West Point Military Academy, couldn't help but feel his heart pounding. He has been with the boss for too long, and he knows what the peace of His Royal Highness means.

After a brief silence.

"A man?" Jing Ze smiled lightly and said, "Who is it, Chu Fang?"

The gentle tone, but with the danger before the eruption of the volcano.

Rong Yao organized his words, hesitantly said the things he hoped to rush to the performance, and the words he asked himself to pass on to Jing Ze.

Unexpectedly, he hasn't finished yet.

"what did she say?"

Jing Ze interrupted him suddenly.

The fury that had been brewing in his eyes finally gushed out.

His face was colder than before, "She said, dare not climb high?"

Rong Yao swallowed, and whispered, "It must have been a momentary negligence, she was just in a hurry, I don't think that's what she meant..."

He hooked his lips and showed a self-deprecating smile, "A momentary negligence?"

In other words, is she going to draw a line with herself?

A trace of confusion flashed across Jing Ze's eyes.

He took two steps back, sat at his desk, and silently flipped through the thick documents.

If the previous Jingze was only anxious about "how should I face her when she is standing by his side".

Then, at this moment he realized:

It turns out that there is nothing about "being by my side" between him and her.

(End of this chapter)