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Chapter 47 Si Mingnian is missing

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    Si Mingnian got his wish and stayed overnight.

    He walked into Jing Xiaojun's boudoir. The room was not big, about twenty square meters by visual inspection.  The decoration is simple and the furniture is in white tone.

    A bed is placed against the wall inside the window, and a desk is placed in front of the window; opposite is a small dressing table; the wardrobe is not big, and it takes up the largest wall area. A built-in bookcase, each shelf has a  Full of books.

    He looked over one by one and found that Jing Xiaojun read a wide range of books, including foreign classic novels and domestic works.  There are various historical books, such as "Qualification Comprehensive Mirror", and so on.  There are also many calligraphy stickers. It seems that she has a hobby of writing with calligraphy.

    He took out a copy of "Pride and Prejudice" from the bookcase and opened it. He found that it was not the original book, but another novel. There were two obscure words on the page: time travel.  So this book should be "Through Pride and Prejudice".

    "Dudu" the knock on the door sounded, and he looked sideways at the door: "Please come in."

    It¡¯s Jing Xiaojun!  She walked in and glanced at the bookcase.  Hey, these are the books of the original owner and have nothing to do with me.

    "Xiaojun, do you know calligraphy?" Siming Nian asked, pointing to the calligraphy stickers on the bookcase.

    Jing Xiaojun was stunned, she would.  .  .  fur!

    Si Mingnian: "How about you write a calligraphy and give it to me? I'll find someone to frame the calligraphy properly."

    Write.  .  Mud media.  .  .  .

    She came in, picked up her bag, and said to the shameless Si Mingnian, "You should go back tomorrow, right?"

    "Well, I have to go back tomorrow. I have to fly to Shenzhen. There is a project that needs to be cut tomorrow." Si Mingnian asked for words but failed, feeling a little disappointed.

    Jing Xiaojun asked curiously: "Didn't you say that there will be some kind of syndrome from participating in the event?"

    "Well, it will! It will be uncomfortable! But didn't you also say that since you want to be cured, you must overcome it psychologically? The less you participate, the more serious it will be, right? People in the company will arrange a certain controllable distance. I  Try your best to overcome it, do you think I'm good?" He leaned on the desk, folded his slender legs, and held a book in his hand, looking very elegant.

    Jing Xiaojun quickly turned around and didn't look at him. As he walked, he said, "When I finish filming here, I will accompany you to see a psychiatrist."

    With these words, Si Mingnian had a great sleep, and it was already bright when he woke up.

    The early morning sunlight was still very soft, shining on the desk through the screen window and white gauze, making him think that he was not living in this world, but in heaven.

    In the haziness, he saw a large photo, and he smiled, waiting for me to ask someone to take a more outstanding photo for you.

    "Mr. Si, Mr. Si"

    Gao Zhuo outside the door urged him to get up. Si Mingnian, who never stayed in bed, actually slept until almost eight o'clock today and still didn't get up.

    He didn¡¯t dare to break in rashly. This was Mr. Xiao Jing¡¯s room. Could they be there?  ?  ?  Blah blah blah

    The way he hesitated at the door made Jing Xiaojun laugh.

    "Assistant Gao, what are you doing?"

    "Hey, you came just in time. Do you think I should go in and wake them up? What if they" Gao Zhuo was so anxious that he didn't hear her voice. He was lucky that someone with whom he could discuss came and turned around.  At first glance, he was blinded.

    Jing Xiaojun, isn¡¯t she in there?  Then why doesn't the boss get up?

    "Who are they??" Jing Xiaojun asked, raising his eyebrows.

    Gao Zhuo felt that if he didn¡¯t explain this matter clearly, not only would he lose his year-end bonus, he might even lose his job.

    He confessed honestly: "I, I thought you and Mr. Si were in there."

    The words were finished, but his face was not red at all. Instead, he felt that this was what he should do.

    Jing Xiaojun asked back: "Does it mean that Mr. Si of your family often spends the night with the young lady?"

    "No! No!" Gao Zhuo's face finally turned red, very red, "Our Mr. Si has never been in love, really! If you don't believe me, try it, he is still"

    His words stopped abruptly, what on earth was he doing here?  He just wanted to wake Mr. Si up.

    He said with a grimace: "Mr. Xiao Jing, please stop playing tricks on me. Mr. Si has to go to Shencheng to participate in an event! Do you have the key to this room?"

    Jing Xiaojun was just teasing him, but he didn't expect that he would expose all of Si Mingnian's past.

    "You feel guilty, and you still blame me for playing tricks on you?" She pretended to be angry, handed him the key, turned around and left.

    There was a rustling sound around him, and Jing Xiaojun couldn't help but smile.When it comes to Si Mingnian, he is still a human being.  .  .  cough cough!  What a surprise!

    "Mr. Si? Mr. Si?" Gao Zhuo's strange tone made her stop in her tracks.  She stood there and looked back. Gao Zhuo ran out in horror and said to her, "Mr. Xiao Jing, Mr. Si is missing."

    She took two quick steps and rushed into the room. There was really no sign of Si Mingnian, but the quilt on the bed was still hot!

    "Where's the bathroom?" she asked.

    Gao Zhuo: "I just went in and looked, and there was no one there."

    "Let's go and search in the yard." Jing Xiaojun felt a little frightened, although she knew that people couldn't evaporate inexplicably.

    As soon as she finished speaking, the door to the laundry room opened, and Si Mingnian came out holding his nose. Gao Zhuo was scared to death and pointed at him: "Mr. Si, why did you come out from there?"

    ¡°Otherwise, where do you think I am?¡± Si Mingnian gave him a look of contempt.

    Gao Zhuo argued quickly: "It's impossible (Shaanxi accent), I just went to the bathroom."

    Si Mingnian: "So you opened the door so hard that you almost killed your boss behind the door, did you know that?"

    Seeing the tall and big man walking out so lazily, Jing Xiaojun's heart suddenly dropped. Only then did she realize that just now she was so worried that he was really missing.

    For a moment, she was even worried, would he never come back once he left?

    He rubbed his nose and walked up to her, looking thoughtfully in his eyes and saying, "Were you worried about me just now?"

    Her mood, which was originally erratic and unclear, was disturbed by him. She said, "Help me, such a big boss is still playing such a childish game."

    ¡°Si Mingnian has always been absolutely indulgent towards her, and he won¡¯t get angry at anything she says.  But this time he turned a little serious: "If I really disappeared, would you worry about me?"

    Jing Xiaojun thought that this guy was still cheating.  She changed the subject: "Aren't you going to Shenzhen this afternoon? Be careful not to catch the flight."

    "Mr. Xiao Jing, Ning Jing is driven by the Si family." Gao Zhuo reminded in a low voice, when did Si Ming Nian need to catch a flight?  Generally speaking, it¡¯s just to rush for the event.

    Jing Xiaojun was at a loss for words. He walked to the desk and took the book that Si Mingnian had not finished before going to bed and turned it over in his hand: "Okay, okay, can I mind my own business?"

    Si Mingnian squinted his eyes slightly and followed her movements of turning the book: "Last time you asked me if I had been to Shanghai?"

    Jing Xiaojun paused in her hands, and the pages of the book lost the support of strength. There was a slight sound when they were being brushed. She avoided it and said: "Oh? Oh Oh" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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