"You have grown up now, and your career is doing well. I don't need to stay here anymore." Jiang Chan stood up and kicked Luo Jiao's consciousness out mercilessly, "goodbye."
Luo Jiao is a stunned God. People have gone out of the system space, but they don't feel anything when they call the system again. She gasped: "who is it that I grow up and look at me bigger than you?"
Without a response from the system, Luo Jiao suddenly stared, "so what points, erasures, etc. don't exist? You big pit goods! You see I'm good at bullying!"
Luo Jiao's tears were about to come out. When she first bound the system, she was trembling. She wanted to soak in the space all the time, for fear that she would see God one day.
Now I found that all this is someone's trap. She can be happy.
Jiang Chan hid in the space and looked at Luo Jiao crying and laughing. Why did she leave now? It's not the idea of the ground? Is it difficult not to leave and wait for her to settle accounts after autumn?
Luo Jiao was angry and had no place to spread her anger. She could only hammer her pillow to vent her anger. After so much venting, she spread out her limbs and lay in bed. Han Qiyu's bones have been found, and the system has left. She is really the only one left.
The big house suddenly seemed empty. Luo Jiao frowned, poured herself a glass of red wine, leaned against the bay window and sipped slowly.
After a glass of red wine, Luo Jiao's look was still clear. Over the past few years, she has been too nervous to get drunk. She has tightened her nerves every moment.
Now that everything has come to light, it seems good to indulge?
At more than nine o'clock in the morning, the secretary called Luo Jiao and no one answered. They simply rushed over with Steven to see what happened. As soon as he entered the door, Stephen sniffed: "how much wine have you drunk?"
The Secretary twitched in the corners of her eyes and hurriedly pushed the bedroom door. She saw Luo Jiao lying on the bay window with a wine glass in her hand, and two red wine bottles poured under the bay window.
"Drunk, don't quarrel with her. I'll make a cup of honey water." Steven looked carefully and walked out of the bedroom with light hands and feet, sighing in his heart.
When Luo Jiao woke up, there were six dishes and one soup on the table. The Secretary and Steven had left, but left a urine sign on the table to let her wake up and call them back.
Luo Jiao smiled and explained to the secretary a few words before she contacted Steven.
"Wake up?"
"When I wake up, I seldom indulge once. I don't feel very good and have a headache."
Luo Jiao pinched her eyebrows. Sure enough, nothing can be excessive.
"It's good to know. Red wine has a long staying power. Drink less in the future. Your problem has been solved, and I'm ready to return home. Your teacher's mother has been waiting at home."
Thinking that he had nothing to do at home next, Stephen was ready to go back. His wife didn't follow here. What's the matter with always living apart?
Luo Jiao's eyelashes trembled when she thought of the teacher's mother with a round face and a harmonious smile: "OK, I also want to be a teacher's mother. When I finish handling the affairs of the group, I'll fly back to see my teacher's mother."
"I bought a ticket for this afternoon. Now I'm at the airport and I have two hours to board." Stephen looked at his watch. "When you wake up, have a good rest."
Luo Jiao pursed her lips: "I'll see you off. I don't know when to meet next time."
Then she hung up the phone and Stephen couldn't refuse. Casually pulled her hair, Luo Jiao grabbed the car key and hurried out of the airport.
Steven is already in the waiting room. Seeing Luo Jiao come in, he smiled, "didn't you ask you not to send it? I'll take your teacher's mother back to see you when I have time."
"And have a little nephew." Luo Jiao sucked her nose and her eyes were a little red. She knew Steven at the age of 16 and has known him for eight years now. It can be said that she is also a father and a friend.
Now he will live on the other side of the ocean, and he will stay here alone. Thinking of this, Luo Jiao was particularly reluctant.
The system has also left, and Steven has to go back. How can he always leave recently?
"Well, when he gets older, I'll bring him back to see you." it's also helpless. Steven's child was born less than half a year. The teacher's mother didn't trust him and didn't come with him at all.
"Don't cry, call if you miss us." Stephen couldn't stand the atmosphere of separation, especially since he realized that he had hardly seen Luo Jiao cry.
Luo Jiao wiped her face carelessly and smiled: "I'm in a hurry. I didn't prepare any hand gifts for you. This is my little intention. Without you, my mother's things wouldn't go so smoothly."
Steven didn't refuse either. He flicked a check: "now my son's milk powder money has."
Luo Jiao chuckled, "yes, I'll pack all my nephew's milk powder in the future."
"Just laugh," Stephen collected the check. "Take good care of yourself. I'll go first."
As Stephen strode away, Luo Jiao rubbed her cheeks, and the smile that had still hung on her face suddenly collapsed. Finally, after taking a look at the direction Stephen left, Luo Jiao left the airport slowly, and her back was a little lonely for no reason.
Jiang Chan sighed. Life is like this. Basically, no one will accompany him through this life except his partner. The only thing Luo Jiao can do is accept it, adapt to it and let herself grow up.
Although she said she wanted to leave, she just disappeared from Luo Jiao. Specifically, she had to see if Luo Jiao could adapt to her next life. She was relieved to ensure that her life was smooth.
The departure of Jiang Chan and Steven virtually stimulated Luo Jiao. In order to alleviate this sad mood, Luo Jiao simply immersed herself in her busy work.
After working overtime for two months in a row, I slept in the small lounge of the office when I was tired. This desperate spirit made the Secretary yell, which directly led to a significant increase in the work efficiency of the company's employees.
Several executives discussed it. When Luo Jiao was ready to work overtime, several people pulled her out of the company. They are very familiar with Luo Jiao and talk to each other freely.
"Mr. Luo, you can't do this. Look at us. We work overtime. The dark circles are coming out. Let's relax tonight."
Luo Jiao looked at him and was silent.
Seeing that Luo Jiao didn't speak, everyone knew that she was not angry.
The Secretary leaned against her: "let's go to the bar to relax? I'm really tired in the past two months!"