Shao Yuyang could only open the wechat, but found that the wechat was also hacked by Xi Haoting.
On qq, Xi Haoting's number couldn't be found either. Shao Yuyang put down his phone helplessly. It seemed that he couldn't make a promise to siyan.
Shao Yuyang hesitated for a few minutes before finally borrowing the nurse's phone and calling Xi Haoting's number.
This time it was a strange number. Xi Haoting answered it faster than lightning.
"Hello, Ji Siyan?"
Hearing Xi Haoting's anxious voice, Shao Yuyang's mouth twitched again. This guy was so angry before, but he still wanted Siyan to call him, right?
"I'm not Siyan, I'm Shao Yuyang." Shao Yuyang opened his mouth. When Xi Haoting heard his voice, he hung up without giving him a second chance.
Shao Yuyang wanted to curse. Why was Xi Haoting so stingy? He wanted to explain to him, but he didn't give him a chance.
How could such a person be worthy of the beautiful Siyan?
So Shao Yuyang gave up the idea of explanation and returned the phone to the nurse, feeling depressed.
Why did Xi Haoting get Siyan's heart but not cherish it? He didn't even have a chance to cherish it, and when he thought of it, Shao Yuyang had the urge to beat Xi Haoting up.
He should have lost Siyan if he had to die like this. Shao Yuyang felt a lot less guilty when he thought so!
However, he will not give up on Siyan. He will pursue her until the day she gets married.
...
The 15th day on the island.
Qiao Ran stood at the highest spot on the island, the top floor of the moon watchtower, facing the sea breeze and smelling the slightly fishy smell of the sea. She set up the easel.
It was really boring here. Besides chatting with a doctor and a maid, Qiao Ran couldn't do anything else. The only thing he could do was draw.
Although there was no good inspiration or ideas, Qiao Ran still drew the scenery around him as a way to pass the time.
There were also two bodyguards standing beside her. They were here to accompany her because they were afraid that Qiao Ran would jump down from here.
Today, Qiao Ran was wearing an ancient chinese style long dress, the overall purple, neckline, skirt hem with gold thread embroidered with the ancient golden dragon phoenix, this dress is very immortal, it also makes her look very immortal.
For some reason, from the day before yesterday, the maid had secretly taken away everything that could be worn in Qiao Ran's room, sending only one set of clothes for the next day every night.
So, whether she liked it or not, Qiao Ran had to wear it. If she didn't, she would be naked.
Qiao Ran's strokes were very neat and straightforward. In just ten minutes, they outlined the surrounding terrain and everything.
Her long hair was tied up, but she was still as beautiful as a person in her thirties in a purple antique dress.
Quiet, very quiet.
Qiao Ran did not know that someone was looking at her from afar, and not just "Look," but with binoculars!
Stopping on a cruise ship not far from the island, mu qingzheng was standing on the highest deck. With a telescope, he saw Qiao Ran's face through the lens.
From the binoculars, it was clear that Qiao Ran was so serious that he did not even reach out to remove the strand of hair that was sticking to her face.
Sometimes she frowned, sometimes she showed her face, sometimes she was in a daze, sometimes she sketched...
Muqing had been looking at it all the time. Dawei and Mr. Bai, who were standing at the same time, looked at each other and couldn't help but frown.
Muqing stared intently at the woman on the moon watchtower. A faint smile appeared on the corner of her lips. The smile was a little gentle, but in the eyes of Dawei and Mr. Bai, it was so terrible.
When Muqing smiled like that, it was time for him to "Do something."
Can this Qiao Ran live till tomorrow?
Although Mr. Bai didn't like Qiao Ran, he thought her painting was okay. It would be a pity if she died like this.
"Young master Chief, does that Miss Qiao need to be dealt with?" Dawei asked respectfully after Muqing retracted the telescope.
Muqing's smile suddenly disappeared. He looked at Dawei coldly. "Who said to deal with her?"
Dawei was stunned. "The little one thought you didn't need her anymore..."
According to Muqing's character, isn't he usually a player-killer? In the past, he was not so crazy, but after sitting in the position of young master, he was like a runaway horse, completely free of himself.
Moreover, a few days ago, Dawei did not know what happened to young master Chief. He actually fell in love with young women and mature women. He was not interested in young and beautiful girls.
Young master Chief's tastes and ideas really changed too fast!
"Young master Chief's idea is..."
"Should I inform you of my thoughts?" Muqing asked with a sullen face. Dawei was startled and quickly said respectfully, "Young master Chief, calm down. The little one is just talkative. Little slap!"
He reached out and slapped his face. Although he was so arrogant outside, how could he be so presumptuous in front of this Muqing?
Mu qing snorted coldly and said nothing more. He looked in the direction of wangpeng lou and finally turned around and ordered, "Drive the boat back!"
"Yes, I'll tell the captain immediately." Mr. Bai said. With a wave of his hand, the bodyguard on one side immediately went to inform the captain.
With a bitter face, Dawei said cautiously, "Young master Chief, there are some urgent documents in the past few days. Would you like to take a look first?"
Muqing said coldly, "Send it to my study. I'll take care of it. Is there a video conference tomorrow?"
He had been on the island for the past few days, and every emergency meeting was held via video.
"Young master, there will be a video conference tomorrow at 2: 30 pm on a key project with Country m." Dawei replied respectfully.
"Remember to remind me tomorrow." Muqing yawned and walked lazily inside.
Dawei and Mr. Bai looked at each other and could not help but take a deep breath.
"Mr. Bai, do you think... Does young master Chief really like that woman or that woman's ability to make money?" Dawei asked in a low voice.
Mr. Bai shook his head. "Don't speculate about young master Chief's thoughts."
Dawei fell silent. He remembered the last time qiao ran painted "The fish god." That painting had been hung by Muqing in his villa room.
Young master Chief, who didn't pay much attention to this aspect before, began to collect information about the major painters, and he didn't know why.
In any case, young master Chief was mysterious in their hearts. They could not figure out what he was thinking or what he wanted to do.
All that could be done was to wait for Muqing to take action and find out whether he was interested in Qiao Ran or her painting.
...
Three hours had passed since qiao ran finished painting. She just drew the surroundings and things around her. At first, she was very attentive and serious, but later, she always felt that someone was staring at her, and she felt uncomfortable all over.