Chapter 359

"Rest early." Ian turned indifferently to go.

"Wait a minute!" Hai Xiaomin called him.

Ian looked back and looked sideways. Although he didn't speak, his eyes had asked. What's up?

It was late at night, the sea breeze blew here along the coastline, and the moisture was still very heavy. Hai Xiaomin wore less. In addition, her body resistance decreased for a while, and a cool wind blew. She was a little cold, hugged her arm, looked at Ian's hesitant mouth: "I..."

How should I ask him?

Just ask if they really did it that day?

This... Well, when the matter came to an end, Hai Xiaomin found it difficult to ask in front of himself.

Ian lowered his eyelashes, and the shadow covered the emotion in his eyes. Then again, there has always been no emotion in this man's eyes. Compared with people, he is more like a machine without emotion.

See Hai Xiaomin's hesitation in his eyes, or it's too late. Ian doesn't want to waste time standing here with her: "wait until you think about it. Anyway, it's still a long time to meet in the future."

Then he went on and entered the room on the right.

Hai Xiaomin sighed at the night sky. Her delicate and beautiful face floated a little gloomy. It was clear that the truth was in front of her and within reach, but she didn't have the courage to stretch out her hand.

If, suppose, if they did, what would she do next?

If the child is really Ian's, does she want to kill the child herself and return to Ling Yao?

But after today's flight and choice, will he forgive her?

Besides, in the final analysis, the child itself is innocent

Hai Xiaomin's mouth was bitter. She really forced herself to a point where there was no way back. The future was like a thick fog, so she couldn't see clearly.

Before closing the door, she finally looked at the night sky in the distance. There was worry between her delicate eyebrows and eyes. I don't know how Ling Yao is now

At the other end, Ling Yao will return to the small castle.

Nine uncles are old and haven't slept yet. When they see Ling Yao coming back in the hall, they quickly get up and greet him: "young master, you're back. Have you found Mrs. Shao?"

Ling Yao's face was tired: "Uncle nine, go back and have a rest. She won't come back today."

"Young master, what happened?" after all, it was the person who watched Ling Yao grow up. Ling Yao's frustrated description must not be as simple as not finding someone!

Ling Yao's handsome face is cold and numb. His eyes are like a dark and deep vortex. They are dim. He opens his mouth and his cold voice is very depressing: "Hai Xiaomin is picked up by his grandfather. She will be fine for the time being. Don't worry, uncle nine."

Words fall, he didn't wait for nine uncles to speak again, walking corpses generally straight up the second floor.

How did young lady get picked up by old Mr. naghi?

Uncle Jiu had a lot of questions in his mind. Then he asked the bodyguard what had happened. He suddenly realized it and couldn't help feeling annoyed. It's really not too much trouble for old Mr. naghi to intervene at this moment!

Early in the morning, Ling Yao was awakened by a knock on the door.

"... young master, the company is coming." the servant reported outside the door.

Ling Yao opened his eyes and looked at the pillow on the side with empty eyes. His eyes were covered with blood. This night, he lost sleep.

He reached out and touched where Hai Xiaomin should have been. She was not there. He couldn't even sleep well. What about her? She didn't have his chest to rely on. Did she sleep well last night?

In an instant, I thought of Ian, and the thoughts at the bottom of my eyes were swept by anger and jealousy!

Damn it, good. Why do you think of him?!

Yes, without him, Hai Xiaomin and Ian. Thinking that Ian might sleep with Hai Xiaomin in his arms instead of him, Ling Yao's heart is full of clutter, and he can hardly restrain his impulse to kill Ian!

Hai Xiaomin... She won't really sleep with Ian, will she?

Ling Yao was more and more depressed. At this time, the knock outside the door continued.

"You two, young master went to bed too late last night. Maybe he hasn't got up yet. Why don't you wait in the living room first?" the servant advised.

The two men in suits and shoes in front of her were employees of LY Company. They came to Ling Yao in formal clothes early this morning and said that there were important documents that needed his personal approval and signature.

In order not to disturb the chairman's rest, they waited in the living room for two or three hours. However, they didn't see Mr. Nazhi until noon. Their patience was exhausted, so they strongly proposed to take the initiative to go to the bedroom to wake up Ling Yao.

The servant had a hard time dealing with it. Seeing that it was this point, the young master usually worked and rested regularly. It was estimated that he had already got up, so he brought people over. Unexpectedly, they knocked at the door for a long time and there was no response.

Just then the door suddenly opened.

The two staff members immediately raised their spirits and prepared to face the legendary ly founder, but

The man behind the door was loosely dressed in a nightgown, with his feet on a pair of sandals. He held the door lazily with his arms. His face was decadent and his hair was messy. He looked like he had just woke up.

Well, it's their chairman. That's right. How can it be very different from the big man who is high and rigorous?

Or is it that young Mr. naghi's untidy virtue at home?

But what happened to those cold eyes staring at them and releasing murderous gas?

When they came into contact with Ling Yao's eyes, they just felt that the temperature around them dropped sharply and the air was stagnant, which made them cold and difficult to breathe.

"Say!" Ling Yao lifted his thin lips and spit out a word coldly.

"Hello, Mr. Na, Na Zhi, we are..." the two returned to their senses and wanted to introduce themselves, but they were ruthlessly interrupted by Ling Yao.

"I'm not interested in who you are. I'll give you a minute to explain your intentions. If you can't finish, go away immediately!"

They stared in horror and took a breath. They always heard that Mr. naghi had a strange temper and was difficult to get along with. Unexpectedly, his temper was so bad!

"Well, Professor Louis conducted a study on antiviral serum and achieved some results. However, due to the limitations of research raw materials and project funds, he hopes to get the support of the company. The board of directors thinks this study is very valuable and specially asks us to send the documents to you for review. I hope you will be free to hold relevant seminars..."

Afraid of being too late, the staff quickly finished their intention in one breath.

Board of directors! Another pronoun for trouble!

As soon as Ling Yao heard the word, his suppressed anger ran higher: "let them solve it by themselves if they can make up their own mind. A small project will also bother me. Do I raise so many of you to eat shit?"

"...." they looked at each other.

"I want to be quiet these days. Don't bother me with work!" Ling Yao ordered and slammed the door.