Loved by billions, will the president marry me?

He was eager to find out any information related to Bella, so he asked Ye Sang if he had any contact with any special guests.

It happened that Ye Sang was working there. If Ye Sang became Bella's personal butler, he could get first-hand information, which would be of great help in catching the most wanted criminal in the world.

But he felt a little dangerous. After all, there was no news about the real Ye Sang after he went undercover. Even if this girl was picked up to cover up Ye Sang's identity, he didn't want to kill her.

"Then you are resting at home today, so you can make dinner. I'll come back earlier for dinner." Ye Huai picked up the coat on the sofa and went out after eating the bread.

"Okay." When Ye Sang replied, the door had already been closed, and this brother was in a hurry.

She had a good night's sleep first. She was on duty yesterday so she didn't sleep well. Her parents both died in the line of duty. They are the best policemen, so now there are only her and Ye Huai left in the house. It's the right way to cook dinner. .

When I put on my pajamas and was about to lie down on the bed and go to sleep, my phone started beeping loudly.

You don't need to look at the number to know that it must be a matter of work, because no one will call at this time, but it rang just after she came back from the hotel.

"Manager Liu, our department has already approved leave." Ye Sang muttered unwillingly when she heard the distraught voice on the phone.

"Hurry up and come back from your vacation. You have to go to the top floor to serve this afternoon." The manager doesn't care about so much. Girls usually ask for leave in private to transfer shifts occasionally, but this time it is Ji Chenfeng who is not serving ordinary people. Why? What could have gone wrong?

"Understood." Ye Sang sighed and put down the phone, that Ji Chenfeng's behavior seemed a bit puzzling.

Could it be that he fell in love with her?How else to explain these strange behaviors?

But it seems unlikely that even though others say she is good-looking, it is not possible for such a super rich man to fall in love at first sight, right?

Ji Chenfeng has never seen a man like Ji Chenfeng before, so it shouldn't be a big deal for her to think too much.

Facing the mirror, he smirked a little, and then quickly got into the bed to catch up on sleep.

This trick can't be fooled, so I can only go back to work honestly, but it seems a bit difficult for this man to stay for two months.

I don't know if he will make some weird requests again, it is absolutely impossible for her to agree.

In fact, she doesn't have much to think about. She has forgotten a lot of things since she had a serious illness a year ago. Ye Huai said that she will be fine in the future, but she hasn't thought of anything until now, so only some interesting things happened. She would think back and forth in her mind.

For example, this distinctive Ji Chenfeng.

The whole dream was filled with the background of a tall and muscular man, who seemed very familiar but he never turned around.

When I woke up, it was already high in the sun, and I cooked egg noodles at home alone, and I was ready to go to work in the hotel.

The man who lived in the presidential suite on the top floor didn't come back until the evening, because she was notified the moment he entered the lobby.

The elevator went straight to the top floor, and Ye Sang was already standing there when he reached the door of the room.

As if nothing had happened, she still smiled gracefully and dignifiedly, with a soft and moving voice: "Mr. Ji, you are back..."