The president's sky-high priced wife

Chapter 252 Where are the people?

Against the backdrop of the moonlight, Shangguan's villa looked even more mysterious.

The Shangguan Mansion, which has been passed down from the Republic of China to the present, is classical and elegant. The villa in Jiangbeibei is familiar to everyone. I glanced at the second floor, and there are rooms inside, and one room is brightly lit.

Missing, powerlessness, and resentment flashed across Jiang Beibei's face, and finally he just laughed at himself.

She turned around, the emotions in her chest were too complicated, and her emotions towards this villa were also too complicated. She has been away from here for so long, but it has never been like this, with a feeling that she does not know when she will step in again Mood.

She couldn't tell what it was like, she just told herself that she had to leave now.

Step by step, under the cover of the moonlight, they moved away from Shangguan's house.

The two bodyguards who let Jiangbeibei go were sitting in the security hall talking.

There was still a blush on the tall man's face, and he said with some excitement: "I finally found my goddess this time."

The thin and tall man rolled his eyes, took a sip of water, and said coolly, "Isn't your goddess the young lady?"

A trace of regret flashed across the tall man's face, and he said with some melancholy: I don't even dare to think about someone like Young Madam, she will always be my goddess. "

As he spoke, he patted his thigh, "Oops, I forgot to ask her name, how should I eat dumplings."

A gloating smile flashed across the thin and tall man's face, "Just like you, if I can get a girl, I'll have sex with you."

There was fire in the big tall man's eyes, but he just panted heavily, waiting for him, and didn't make any other reactions.

Those eyes reappeared in the thin and tall man's heart, almond-shaped eyes, black and white, with soft water, like feathers, gently falling on his heart.

He opened his mouth and looked at the tall man, "Have you noticed something?"

The tall man snorted and ignored him.

The thin and tall man was not annoyed, and said with a smile, "It's about that girl just now."

The big tall man turned his head around all of a sudden, "What's the matter?"

The thin and tall man didn't give a damn, his eyes were a little heavy, "That maid's eyes really look like the young lady's."

He said, the big tall man touched his head, and said, "It seems to be."

The two people said this sentence, for some reason, they felt a little flustered in their hearts, their eyes met, and the eyes of both of them were very disturbed.

The tall man swallowed, and stammered, "No...it's not what I thought."

The room was suddenly silent, the tall and thin man frowned, a little flustered in his heart, but he still said calmly: "Probably not, the guards in the villa are so strict, and if the young lady wants to go out, she will definitely pass the young master's room, the young master can recognize you." Won't you come out, young lady?"

He said so, but his heart was full of uncertainty.

After all, it was so dark and he was wearing a mask. If he lowered his head and spoke, he might not be able to recognize him.But he didn't say this sentence, he was afraid of making a fuss if he said it, and the two of them would feel even more anxious.

Listening to the thin and tall man's analysis, the tall and thin man chuckled, "You're right, I thought too much."

After speaking, he happily lay down on the temporary rest bed in the security hall.

Looking at the carefree look of the big and tall man, the thin and tall man felt a little anxious, but he still told himself that it was just a fuss.

And Shangguan Ye, who was in the study, felt inexplicably nervous.

Ever since he met the maid, he didn't know why he was so disturbed.

An inexplicable irritability flashed across his chest. Shangguan Ye looked at the document in front of him and felt that he couldn't read it anymore.

He walked out of the study, and unconsciously came to the door of Jiangbei's bedroom.

The color on the vermilion door is a little conspicuous. There is a storage bag hanging on the door, a pink storage bag with post-it notes inside.

Looking at these sticky notes, Shangguan Ye felt suffocated.

He stretched out his already stiff hand and took out a post-it note. The top one of the post-it note was the memo written by Jiang Beibei:
There will be a meeting on the new project tomorrow.

Remember to call Shangguan at noon.

In the evening, I celebrated my birthday with Junhao, but I promised Shangguan to come back at 10 o'clock.

Seeing this, Shangguan Ye felt very sad.

Every day before going to bed, Jiang Beibei would stand at the door and write these things. At that time, he had laughed at her, saying that she stood at the door and wrote like a fool.

Beibei just rolled his eyes at himself, saying that he would see it when he closed the door in the morning, and would not forget it.

How long has it been since he saw Bei Bei like this?

How long has it been since he saw Bei Bei who liked to compose poetry all the time? Even Bei Bei's bright smile, he doesn't know how long he hasn't seen.

These all disappeared because of...

Not only the misunderstanding between himself and Jiang Beibei, but also the death of the child.

The hand holding the post-it note was a little tight, and a white halo appeared on the nails because of too much force.

Shangguan Ye adjusted his breathing and tried his best to calm down.No matter what he is like, Beibei is still there now, he will always apologize, one year, two years, if it is not enough, he will spend his whole life apologizing.

As long as Beibei can forgive himself, he thought so.

But for some reason, I was a little flustered.

That maid seemed a little familiar, where was she a little familiar.

stature?No, face?Can't see clearly.

That's... the smell!
Shangguan Ye's pupils shrank. Beibei prefers pear blossom-flavored shower gel, so she also has this kind of smell on her body. The maid just now had this kind of smell on her body.

Could it be!That is……

Thinking of this possibility, he took a breath and eagerly wanted to open the door to find out.

"Dong dong dong." He knocked on the door, but there was no sound from inside.

There was some urgency in his heart, with an indescribable panic, Beibei, it was impossible to leave him.

No one responded, he began to knock on the door vigorously, "North North?"

"North?"

A deep and anxious voice sounded, but there was still no sound from inside.

Shangguan Ye's face darkened, and he couldn't tell whether it was anxiety or anger on his handsome face. "Bang!" He kicked the door open.

There is a figure on the bed, is it asleep, he thought to himself.

But when he saw the person on the bed, he felt his brain burst.

With just one glance, he knew that this person was not Beibei.

What about people?

Then Beibei, is that maid just now?Why pretend to be a maid, the answer is ready to come out.

In order to leave Shangguan's house, the word "leave" pierced Shangguan Ye's heart like a sharp sword.

Anger rolled on his handsome face, and his heart was complicated.

It turned out that Beibei did what he did before, not because he had figured it out, but because he left Shangguan's house!
Shangguan Ye's chest was stuffy, with indescribable discomfort, and he was a little weak, but he was churning again in an instant.

(End of this chapter)