Paranoid CEO Wants Name: Stealing Fragrance Addiction

After some inspections, Su Qianchen was sure that Xia Jiaoyang was fine, the three of them had dinner together, Su Qianchen went back to his room to rest, and AC also went back to the room next to Xia Jiaoyang.

Xia Jiaoyang took a nap in the afternoon, because she used to fly around all the time, probably because her body was used to this jet-lagged lifestyle, so she didn't need to be jet-lagged.

What was shown on TV was a Thai love idol drama, a very common Thai executive drama, and Lei's people couldn't help laughing.

Xia Jiaoyang didn't learn Thai, so she couldn't understand the words on TV, but just watching the actors' expressions and pronunciation was enough for her to laugh.

In the quiet room, Xia Jiaoyang only left a lamp by the bed, so the light was a bit dim, and the TV that was playing gave off a circle of light.

Xia Jiaoyang laughed from time to time as he listened to the ups and downs coming from the TV.

But looking at it, a tear suddenly fell from her right eye, rolling down her fair face, leaving a wet mark.

Xia Jiaoyang stared blankly at the brain-dead drama on TV, and suddenly remembered that every time she watched this kind of TV series, there was someone by her side to accompany her.

She leaned in that person's arms, and while discussing the plot with him, she had to switch channels with the remote control to prevent that person from snatching her.

In fact, more often than not, she is very bad.

That person is very busy. After finishing the company's work during the day, he has to go home to help her with her work at night.

But not only did she not help, but she also made trouble for that person, preventing him from working properly...

But that person is nice.

He never lost his temper with her, even when she was the worst, the man just frowned, and then continued to coax her.

There were also times when she was really angry, that person would pull her into his arms and kiss her fiercely, or change another way, so that she would no longer have the strength to fight with him...

On the fifth day without that person, on the first night after leaving City A, in the dead of night, Xia Jiaoyang finally shed tears looking at the glowing TV screen.

Luchen, is he alright...

Xia Jiaoyang closed his eyes, his slender eyelashes were wet with tears.

In fact, you don’t need to think about it, it’s definitely not good.

She didn't say anything, and just left such a breakup letter. When Lu Chen saw it, he must be very angry...

He will definitely lose his temper, and lose his temper a lot. Lu Chen's good temper is limited to her, and he is actually not that easy to talk to others.

But in the future, she will never be able to see such a good-tempered Lu Chen again. She has done things so terribly, and wiped out all traces of herself. Let alone Lu Chen, even the Xia family It was impossible to find her.

Xia Jiaoyang wiped away the tears on his face with his hand. From then on, there was no one named Xia Jiaoyang in this world anymore.

……

The next day, eight in the morning.

AC knocked on the door of Xia Jiaoyang's room. Xia Jiaoyang had woken up a long time ago. He was sitting on the bed watching. There were two blobs of pale pink on his fair face, his long seaweed-like hair hung behind him, and his eyes were like stars. Shining brightly, the round neck pajamas exposed a little bit of her collarbone, looming.

Everything is still the same, if one ignores her swollen eyes, she is still the stunning Xia Jiaoyang.

She cried!

AC glanced over Xia Jiaoyang's slightly swollen eyes, and smiled at Xia Jiaoyang calmly: "Did you sleep well last night?"