The Powerful Family's First Lady !

When the servant heard the president talking to her, he bowed down respectfully and said, "yes, your honor, this is Miss White's sweater."

Xirong ziye looks at the sweater and sighs, "I know she knitted it, but it's not finished."

Servant humanitarian: "at that time Miss White said let throw, but subordinates feel very sorry, so not willing to throw."

Listening to this, Xirong ziye's body is stiff, and he can hardly hold the sweater in his hand. His eyes lock the servant deeply, "are you really saying that?"

When the servant heard the president's cold voice, his body shook and said in a hurry: "Your Excellency, your subordinates dare not tell lies. It's true."

Xirong ziye's heart is tingling. Once she had ten fingers injured, she also knitted him a sweater. Now she is disappointed with him, so let people throw it away!

He sat on the sofa and put the sweater in his heart. He imagined Bai Yaoyao's mood of knitting a sweater. His heart was tingling. When he looked at the sweater, he felt sad for his piercing eyes.

He caressed each stitch carefully, and suddenly he saw a red spot at the last neckline. A strange light flashed through his eyes. His hands held up and looked hard. Suddenly, his hands trembled, and his sweater fell on the ground.

He looked dazed and depressed, because he knew that the red on the neckline of the sweater was obvious bloodstain, and her hand was injured?

Xirong ziye looks back at the servant who is still busy in the living room and asks, "when is this? She said to throw the sweater away?"

The servant thought for a while and said, "it's the year, the month and the day of the Xirong calendar. After reading the news, Miss Bai was in a bad mood and never knitted any more."

Xirong ziye's heart can no longer be calmed. It is empty, desolate and painful, because he knows that that day is the day when he decides to let Bai Yaoyao leave. It is the time for him and Xia muqingyan to show their love in front of the media and set their wedding day.

He understood that Bai Yaoyao must be very sad to read the news. Although she could not imagine her mood, she could understand.

He closed his eyes, the cold lines on his face became colder, so he looked at the sweater. He stayed up all night. The next day, he asked the servant to find the knitting needle and left with the sweater.

The servants did not know what the president was thinking, but they understood that the president must care about Miss Bai very much. As a spectator, they could see clearly that everything was not like what was said in the news, but the president may not understand his heart.

The so-called people in charge are fans and onlookers are clear. However, as subordinates, they are not qualified to say anything to the president. Therefore, they can only watch and look at the desolation of the president's back, and they are worried.

But Bai Yao Yao after the precipitation of time, the mood also gradually changed calm up, will not think of crying at night.

Now she felt that her tears were running out, and she would not cry any more, but sometimes she would sit by the bed and look at the scenery outside empty, and her heart was desolate.

During the day, she would find a variety of things to enrich herself, more is to pester Duan Yanhao. She used to think that this kind of high-ranking Young Marshal was easy to be irascible. Unexpectedly, Duan Yanhao had a good temper. Even if she pestered her fiercely, he just looked at her helplessly, without any words that were not tolerant of responsibility.

In fact, she also wants to enrich herself, and also wants to start afresh. But when she calms down, she will think more about it. In order not to put too many things in her mind, she will always find something to do for herself.

She looked up at the time, then picked up her mobile phone, found out Duan Yanhao's number, hesitated and pressed the dial through button.

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