The president is committing suicide

Shen Cong was used to getting up early, so his movements were very gentle, as if he was treating a treasure. He just gave her a light kiss, and she only frowned slightly before leaving immediately.

She didn't wake up, so Shen Cong breathed a sigh of relief, tucked the quilt in for her, then got up, packed himself and went out for a run.

The blackout curtains in the room were drawn tightly. It was already dawn outside, but Ding Jiaying was still sleeping soundly, floating in a dark dream.

Ding Jiaying closed her eyes and reached out to touch her side in a daze, but she didn't touch anyone. The remaining warmth in the quilt only told her that the man had just been out for a while.

She touched her phone to check the time. It was only half past seven.

There is a little red dot on Shen Cong’s avatar. Is he sending me a message so early?

When I clicked on it, I saw that it was a photo of Shen Cong secretly taking a photo of himself.

Ding Jiaying was sleeping soundly with her mouth slightly open, while Shen Cong was standing beside her, making gestures with great energy.

So childish! Ding Jiaying was very dissatisfied that her photos were not beautiful at all.

"You'd better delete this photo. Otherwise, Mr. Shen, don't blame me for sending you a lawyer's letter for infringing my portrait rights."

After the message was sent, the other party replied quickly: "Sure. I accept the loss and will never delete it. I can buy the copyright. I have money and I can do whatever I want."

Ding Jiaying was so angry that she laughed: "Then you should bring all your wealth."

"Sure baby. I'm yours. I'll do anything you want me to do."

The guy on the other side definitely made the typo on purpose. The words "compensation" and "accompany" can make one imagine a three hundred chapter drama in one's mind in an instant.

Even without looking in the mirror, Ding Jiaying knew that her face was definitely red and she looked so pathetic.

"Where did you go so early? You have to go to work today. What should I do if you drive away?" She tried to change her mind and talk about something serious.

Shen Cong sent a message soon, this time it was not a text message but a voice message: "Speaking of going to work, it seems that you are awake. How could I leave you? I'm going for a run. I'll be back soon, dear."

In the photo sent over, Shen Cong looked exceptionally handsome in sportswear, and the sweat on his forehead seemed to make him more manly.

"You get up so early, don't you need to sleep?" Ding Jiaying believed that a person's energy was limited. If you slept late last night, you will definitely get up late this morning.

I clearly heard this guy handling some work yesterday when I was half asleep, so how come he had finished running at just after seven o'clock?

Shen Cong seemed to have misunderstood this sentence and took it as a compliment: "At 22 years old, he is still growing and full of energy. This is normal."

Ding Jiaying wanted to cover her face. Was this what she understood? Was it so coquettish?

She threw her phone aside and stopped replying to messages. She got up and washed up regardless of the ding-dong sound.

Pulling open the curtains, the morning light in the mountains brings a refreshing smell, a scent mixed with the fragrance of bamboo, trees, leaves and flowers in the forest, full of vitality. The birds sing not one by one, but in groups, as if responding to each other and greeting each other.

As she applied cleansing foam on her face, she thought that if she didn't have to go to work, it would be a nice thing to live here.

Someone opened the door and came in. Ding Jiaying was brushing her teeth. "Who is it?"

"Who else could it be? Your husband." A kiss fell on her cheek, and Shen Cong seemed particularly excited.

"You ignored me just now. If there was no one in your room, I would have thought you had a new love." Shen Cong's expression was exaggerated.

Ding Jiaying rinsed her mouth and rolled her eyes: "When you said this and made this expression, it doesn't seem like you, CEO Shen, are you the mountain vixen who took over my husband's body?"

“Hahahahahaha.” When it comes to imagination, Shen Cong admits defeat. “Master, spare my life. This vixen just wanted to bring you some delicious food. I mean no harm. If you don’t believe me, just look…”

Shen Cong raised the lunch box in his hand: "I packed it for you when I went to the restaurant just now."

"Why don't you just ask someone to deliver it to your room? Why do you have to go there yourself?" Ding Jiaying opened the box and saw a bowl of beef noodles with a delicious taste and color, and a few small cakes that were exquisite and cute. She couldn't help but salivate.

Seeing that she was happy, Shen Cong helped her take it out: "It would be bad if you were still sleeping after it was delivered."

What's wrong? Get up and eat.

When I looked up, I saw him staring at me intently, and I understood. A stingy man.

"I eat beef noodles, what do you eat?"

"I usually have two slices of bread, some bacon and an egg."

"Oh. Then I'll put it here for you." Ding Jiaying lowered her head and carefully arranged the dish for him.

"You eat first, I'll go take a shower." The happiness that Shen Cong imagined seemed to materialize before his eyes, and he was very satisfied.

After coming back from taking a shower, Ding Jiaying had eaten half of her beef noodles and was drinking water in big gulps.

"Is it too spicy?" Shen Cong frowned slightly.

Ding Jiaying pointed at the beef noodles and said, "It's so delicious. It's so spicy that it's satisfying."

Shen Cong then sat down to eat breakfast with peace of mind: "As long as you like it."

She ate so enthusiastically, as if all the troubles in the world had no place in her heart because of the deliciousness of the food.

And because of her joy, Shen Cong was also satisfied with the beginning of the day.

Because of the pleasant morning, Ding Jiaying was in a great mood at work.

At noon, Xiao Mimi took her to the beauty salon for a facial, and she happily agreed.

Compared with Ding Jiaying's energetic look, Xiao Mimi looked a little anxious and haggard.

"Have you encountered any problems recently? Didn't the Han family's problem get resolved? Qiao didn't cause any more trouble. Do you have any new troubles?"

Xiao Mimi shook her head.

"The little wolfdog and the little puppy are fighting?" Ding Jiaying guessed.

The young lady in the beauty salon laughed and stretched her ears out.

Xiao Mimi quickly stopped him: "Don't talk nonsense. Everything is fine. There was just a reunion of old classmates recently, and a bunch of rich ladies started gossiping."

"Why do you go if you don't like it?" Shen Cong said that if he felt uncomfortable in any occasion, he would not go.

Xiao Mimi rolled her eyes to the sky: "I have to maintain the interpersonal relationships in my own circle to leave a way out for the future. More people means more ways out. This way is a way to make money. No matter how much I don't want to go, I have to go."

"Then why did you bring the little wolfdog to take care of it? Are you going together?" Ding Jiaying originally thought that there were two people coming, but there turned out to be someone in the passenger seat.

"Yeah. Otherwise, why would I spend money to dress him up?" Xiao Mimi seemed to take it for granted.

Ding Jiaying was puzzled: "Are you not allowed to attend parties without a boyfriend?"

"That's not the case. It's just a chance for him to be noticed by a wealthy woman."

This road and that road don't seem to be the same road.

Ding Jiaying almost couldn't figure it out, so she was reluctant to agree to the little wolfdog and took him out. Was she planning to take advantage of his looks?

When I first saw the various explosive operations in the Peninsula Entertainment Industry, I thought that such things only happened among girls. It turns out that boys can do this too?

"What's that expression on your face? I won't force anyone to do anything." Xiao Mimi protested.

Ding Jiaying said calmly: "I'm wearing a facial mask. Can you tell what my expression is?"

"Even if you're wearing a mask, I know what you're thinking. I'm not that dirty. Just take her out to see the world. We're all single, so what's wrong with a blind date? Besides, he knows about it."

The more Xiao Mimi explained, the more confused Ding Jiaying felt. She actually knew about it? She went even though she knew it? Didn't she like Lao Xiao? Did she go for Lao Xiao, or was she heartbroken and planning to change? I didn't see her heartbroken in the car just now.

"He's young, in his early twenties, and he's open-minded."

Ding Jiaying is almost autistic. Is it because I’m old or I’m unable to think straight?