CEO Overlord Love: Contract Lover

Five years,

Another five years.

She's back here again.

Brick by brick here, nothing changes.

It's a pity that everything has changed.

.....

"Mrs. Fidel, you don't look very happy?" came the complimenting voice of the policeman behind him.

"It's nothing, you can go back." She replied blankly, her eyes were blurred among the roses outside the window.

"Then I'll go first, Mrs. Fidel." The policeman left her house tactfully and closed the door.

Mengyao watched the back of the police leaving.

It wasn't until his back disappeared in the rain that she came back to her senses.

She returned to the UK this morning without her keys and had to go to the police station for help.

Before I knew it, it was already noon.

"Hey."

She sighed softly and walked to the kitchen, planning to make something to eat.

Pooh is still in a mental hospital in France, and only she has come back.

The huge house was terribly empty.

Fortunately, there are two dogs with her.

Otherwise she would have thought she was dead.

Went to a quiet hell.

......

She opened the refrigerator, and before she could see what was inside, there was a foul smell coming from the refrigerator.

The food inside was moldy and had an extremely pungent smell.

She quickly closed the refrigerator door and walked out of the kitchen to take a few breaths.

What a damn thing!

She complained a few words in her heart, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and called the cleaning company.

She made an appointment for the cleaning company's door-to-door service, and the time was set at four o'clock in the afternoon.

She looked at the time and found that it was still early, and instead of waiting here for nothing, she might as well go to the hotel for something to eat.

"Baby, let's go eat delicious food." She stroked her dog lovingly.

These two dogs are very important to her.

They are like her children.

Like her friend.

Like her relatives.

Their status in her heart is no lower than that of Pooh.

Only those who have raised dogs and experienced life and death with them will understand the depth and preciousness of that kind of affection.

She has come back.

She will not suffer anymore.

Don't let them suffer.

The two dogs wagged their tails happily and wrapped themselves around her legs, acting like a spoiled child.

This is England, and this kind of hunting dog must be on a leash when going out.

She knew that she went back to the room and found a strap, barely used it as a dog leash, and planned to go to the pet store to buy a new one after dinner.

......

"Okay, babies." She put the rope around the necks of the two dogs and led them out of the villa.

When she went to the road outside, she stopped a taxi.

"Go to the Langham Hotel in London." She opened the rear door and let the two dogs get in first.

"Yes, ma'am!" the driver responded excitedly.

It was the most luxurious hotel in Europe, and the people who went in and out were all nobles.

The consumption of one meal is almost his annual salary.

To be able to receive such guests, I am afraid that the tip is enough for him to receive more than ten guests.

.....

After about half an hour, the taxi slowly stopped in front of the complex hotel gate.

Mengyao pushed open the door and got out of the car, took out a 100-pound note from her handbag and handed it to the driver.

"You don't need to look for it, the rest is a tip."

She said something expressionless, and walked towards the hotel gate with the two dogs.

"Thank you, madam! Thank you, madam!" The driver couldn't help but hold the money tightly in his hand, for fear of losing it.

"Madam." As soon as she walked to the glass door of the hotel, two guards opened the glass door for her and bowed to her.

She nodded politely and walked directly towards the service desk.

"Open a presidential suite and have a Swiss set menu for lunch." She watched the staff at the service desk place an order.

"Okay, ma'am, please go this way." The waiter walked from the service counter and showed her the way respectfully.

"Ah."

After five or six minutes, she took the sightseeing elevator to the presidential suite on the top floor.

"Madam, please come in." The waiter opened the door for her and let her in sideways.

"Thank you." She smiled and walked in unhurriedly.

"Ma'am, I'll go and urge the kitchen for you to serve the food as soon as possible." The waiter still stood by the door, not daring to go in.

"Well, let's go."

"Madam, take a good rest." The waiter smiled politely at her and closed the door.

Mengyao went to the bed and sat down, picked up a dog and stroked it, but her mood didn't change.

Another dog crouched unhappily at her feet, rather coquettishly.

When she was in West Africa before.

Hope to come back every day, come back.

But after she comes back.

She was not very happy.

why?

She doesn't know either.

Maybe it's because she's too busy.

She used to reprimand those black slaves every day in West Africa, busy growing corn, and dealing with officials.

Now that she's back in the UK, her standard of living has improved, but she's so lonely.

Or maybe it's because it's so peaceful here.

When she was in West Africa, she was afraid of fighting every day, and she was always on tenterhooks.

Although life is scary, it is really exciting.

But come back here now.

The days are plain like boiled water.

......

She should find something to do.

She can't be bored like this anymore.

Otherwise her life would be meaningless.

"Knock, knock."

Mengyao was thinking deeply when suddenly there were several knocks on the door.

"Come in." She replied without raising her head, her eyes were still on the dog's back, untying the dog's hair knot.

"Madam." Soon, several waiters pushed the door open.

They hold all kinds of exquisite food in their hands, and the fragrance is overflowing.

"Wang! Wang!"

The two dogs barked wildly when they saw the stranger coming in.

"Shut up!" She was upset when she heard that, and threw the dog in her arms to the ground.

The two dogs shut their mouths quickly and wisely, lying innocently on the ground, not daring to make a sound.

"Just put it in the dining room." She looked at the waiters and ordered.

"Yes, ma'am." The waiters were terrified by the two dogs, and tremblingly walked towards the dining room.

Four or five minutes later, they left the dining room with empty trays, eager to say goodbye to her.

"Madam, let's go out first, are you slow?"

"Yes." She knew that those waiters were afraid of dogs, so she didn't keep them.

The waiters hurriedly left the suite one by one and closed the door.

After a while, she was left alone in the suite again.

"Let's go, let's go eat." She kicked the two dogs lightly, got up and walked towards the dining room, her expression a bit dim.

The two dogs, like children who have done something wrong, followed her with their heads down.

After going to the dining room, she sat on the owner's seat, and the two dogs jumped on the stool and sat on it.

She took the knife and leisurely forked a piece of fondant cake to eat.

Not bad.

It tastes exactly the same as what she ate at Yang Xi's house ten years ago.

Unfortunately.

At first they ate together.

Now she eats by herself.

......

I don't know what happened to Yang Xi?

Is he still in treatment in France?

but it does not matter.

Sooner or later she will know.

Because she has already decided.

She will not give up on him.

Why did she give up on him?

Why did she give him up to Qin Qing?

impossible.

He is hers.

It can only be hers.

In this world, there is never anything she can't get.

She had to find a way to make Yang Xi remember her.

Find a way to make Yang Xi fall in love with her again.

Find a way to make Qin Qing's life worse than death.

She still has a lot of things to do.

She was never alone.

Correct.

She is not alone.

......