President's Runaway Lover

"How's Miss?" A deep and mellow male voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I'm still asleep. My fever has just subsided." Mother Zhang replied respectfully.

"Don't let her go out tomorrow." Si Nanyuan held the microphone in one hand and his voice was calm and calm.

"Yes." Mother Zhang whispered.

"Mom Zhang, pour me a glass of water." Lu Jingxiao, who was lying upstairs, suddenly came downstairs.

"OK." Zhang's mother's voice is a little unstable“ Sir's phone. "

Lu Jingxiao's face was still very pale. She took the microphone in Zhang's mother's hand and deliberately put her voice more energetic.

"Nan yuan."

"Yes." Sinanyuan's voice was so gentle that it could drip water“ Do you still have a headache? "

"Much better." Lu Jingxiao was a little weak. "When will you come back?"

"The night after tomorrow..." what else would Si Nanyuan say. The door of the hotel suite rang.

"I have something else to say." Si Nanyuan whispered.

"Yes." Lu Jingxiao hung up with a pale face.

Si Nanyuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Si Mo who came in. His face was unhappy.

"Brother Si, the engagement dress is ready, and someone has been sent to watch." Sima hands a bag up, and Si Nanyuan motions him to put it aside with his eyes.

full dress? Not engaged to a woman you like. What's good about the dress?

"Miss Lu. Where are you going? Your health is not good yet, miss! " Mother Zhang flustered and threw down the vegetables she was choosing. Rushed out of the kitchen and grabbed Lu Jingxiao's suitcase.

"Zhang ma. Let go. " Lu Jingxiao's delicate face was a little white. A pair of beautiful eyes are red, every word is cold.

Zhang's mother clung to her trunk pole, her eyes both pitying and begging. She cried, "Miss, you can't go. I can't explain it to you, sir. "

"Explain?" Lu Jingxiao sneered. The cool eyebrows and eyes are determined“ He owes me an account. But I don't need it now. "

If she hadn't been on wechat, I don't know how her beloved man's engagement was a sensation today!

With that, she took her suitcase and walked to the gate. She acted neatly and resolutely, and her thin figure was still staggering after her illness.

"Miss!" Mother Zhang's voice had a trace of crying, "Miss..."

Lu Jingxiao was also a little sour in her heart, but she just frowned, didn't stop, and stepped out of the door of the luxury villa without looking back.

Zhang's mother was so anxious that she didn't dare to chase. Neither of them was a good friend. She didn't have a good life if she offended either one.

Just for a moment when she hesitated, the sound of car starting had sounded outside. She was so flustered that she shook her hands to pull out the phone.

On the other side, the most expensive hotel in Qingcheng is holding a well-known engagement banquet in the city.

Si Nanyuan, the upstart in the shopping mall, was officially engaged to Yang qianmei, the leader of local enterprises. The scene was sensational and extremely luxurious. They stood together and envied others like golden girls.

Sinanyuan and Yang qianmei drank a round of wine. His face was slightly crimson, but his eyes were still clear and bright. He couldn't see half drunk.

He is a man of extraordinary demeanor. His facial features are exquisite and profound. The outline of each place is perfect and profound, with the coldness of young people and unique calm charm. It is fascinating to see the past from every angle.

"Old Yang is really lucky to have a son-in-law like President Si. He really envies others!" The cooperative friends on one side praised one after another.

He has only been in business for more than a year and has occupied one-third of the territory of Qingcheng. Now he is married to the Yang family, the local emperor of Qingcheng. How can he be like a 29 year old young man? I can't refuse to be old.

"Where, where, Xiaosi, you have to mention more in the future." Yang's eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles and satisfaction.

Everyone here is not a human spirit. Everyone can hear his show off. I'm afraid there's no second person in Qingcheng who dares to call Si Nanyuan Xiaosi.

I thought he was old and had only one daughter under his knee. He could move the foundation of the Yang family. Who knows that Yang Zhenming's life is good. He even found such a son-in-law! It's really all kinds of envy and jealousy!

Just at this time, Si Nanyuan's phone suddenly rang.

He glanced at the caller ID, hung up and put it back in his shirt pocket as if nothing had happened.

But before his finger touched the glass, the phone in his pocket rang again.

Sinanyuan's handsome eyebrows frowned deeply. He looked at Yang qianmei gently and said in a low voice, "I'll answer the phone."

Yang qianmei nodded appropriately, with a simple and noble smile.

Si Nanyuan took his mobile phone and walked to the balcony. Outside the hotel was the whole sea. There was a sea breeze blowing, which made the fireworks on his chest ring slightly, and the dazzling red reflected in his deep eyes.

His finger slid gently on the mobile phone screen and picked up the phone.

"Sir --" Mom Zhang over there felt relieved, but there was a deeper worry in her voice, "Miss, she, she's gone."

Sinanyuan's eyes suddenly set off a darkness. He stagnated for a few seconds, as if digesting the meaning of Zhang's mother's words.

"Gone?" Because he had drunk wine, Si Nanyuan's voice was too low, with a taste of wind and rain.

"Well, she left with her suitcase." Zhang's mother said in a series, gasping, "I can't pull."

Sinanyuan's face was so gloomy that he could almost drip water. He was silent for a while before he slowly spit out a few words: "OK, I know."

Zhang's mother actually wanted to persuade him, but he had already hung up. Zhang Ma took the microphone and didn't move for a long time. She just sighed deeply.

Sinanyuan hung up the phone and nervously took out a cigarette from his pocket to light it. He took a fierce breath and spit out a long smoke.

It's terrible. She's always addicted to smoking when she's not around.

Si Nanyuan threw the cigarette he had only smoked at his feet and rolled it constantly, looking gloomy.

Go? The whole Qingcheng is owned by Si Nanyuan. Lu Jingxiao, where can you go?