During this period, as Ding Wan's assistant, of course, everything should be followed. If he offended her, even if the subsequent tasks were successfully executed, he would not have any credit for it.

Ding Wan looked at him with his eyes slanted, as if he could clearly understand the thoughts in his heart. A trace of disdain flashed in his narrow eyes, and turned around and walked in the other direction: "Okay. It's time for us to go back. Don't show up outside during this period, so as not to arouse suspicion."

"Okay, sister will have a break that night."

A Fei politely gave a few words before he watched Ding Wan leave respectfully.

At this time, Ou Jue had returned to his villa. He took his bathrobe and went to the bathhouse. Standing under the lotus, Ou Jue closed his eyes and let the raindrops hit him in the face.

But Ding Wan couldn't help but flashed through his mind, staring at him.

Such eyes were engraved in his heart a long time ago, and Ou Jue never thought he would see it in another person.

He didn't care what Ding Wan said tonight, because he was an atheist and didn't believe in these things at all.

People who grew up abroad do not understand such a fantasy thing at all, so Ou Jue cared more about such a look than what she said.

The reason why he later changed his mind was that Xu Qiaoqiao regarded him as his sister was because she looked at him with that look and relied on him wholeheartedly.

My thoughts gradually drifted a little away. When Ou Jue noticed it, he cursed in annoyance.

"Damn..." What was he thinking about?

That woman is just a person of unknown origin. How could she keep herself obsessed with just one look of her eyes?

The sound of water gradually stopped. He pulled a towel, wiped his body randomly, walked out around a bath towel, and his whole body was gradually awake.

The ringtone suddenly rang at this moment. Ou Jue lowered his head and glanced at it. He knew it was Lin Jiacheng's phone call and quickly answered it.

"Hey, is there something wrong?"

Lin Jiacheng seemed to be very noisy and cursed with a smile: "If you don't have anything to do, you can't find you? Today is the day when your company is established. I will call to congratulate you. During the day, I was afraid of disturbing you, thinking that you should be fine now."

The brother's concern made him feel much better. Ou Jue unconsciously slowed down his tone. He walked to the wine cabinet beside him, took out a bottle of red wine and poured himself a glass of wine.

"It went well, thank you for your concern."

The liquid body was poured into the cup and made a sound that was heavy and light. Lin Jiacheng still knew what he was doing and tickled in disagreement: "Why are you drinking again?"

Lin Jiacheng still remembers that after something happened at Ou Jue's house, he locked himself at home and looked drunk, which was no different from a hopelessly decadent alcoholic.

"Drinking too much wine is bad for your health. You should drink less."

Knowing that he cared about him, Ou Jue didn't say anything. He turned around and sat down on the balcony, saying in a mess: "What can I do if I don't drink it? Even if it hurts my body, it can make me forget my worries for a short time."

Lin Jiacheng also knew that he felt uncomfortable. If the person involved could not overcome this hurdle, it would be useless no matter how others persuaded him.

He shook his head helplessly and suddenly made a very unreliable suggestion: "I see you feeling so uncomfortable and you are lonely there alone. Just find a girlfriend. Maybe you can gradually let go of this matter after two years of getting married and having children."

Ou Jue was speechlessly silent for a while and changed the topic directly: "If you have nothing to do, you will die. I'm going to rest soon."

Lin Jiacheng laughed: "Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore. But what I said may not be a solution, so you should consider it. If there is a suitable girl around you, don't miss it."

After hanging up the phone, Ou Jue leaned lazily on the sofa, looked up at the long night sky of the galaxy, but his heart was constantly losing weight.

It seems like there is no place, it is so empty that it is scary.

He knew what Lin Jiacheng meant that if he had a woman with him, he would be much better no matter what.

It's a pity that he doesn't have the intention at all now.

The incident at home has not been investigated clearly, the father has not yet woken up, and he has not caught the murderers, everything is still unknown.

But the gears of fate have turned quietly, and no one knows what will happen to their life in the next moment.

In the next few days, Ou Jue was just established and urgently needed to reach cooperation with others to maintain operation. Therefore, he lived a very busy life and often went around social engagements.

This also gave Ding Wan a chance. She found Ou Jue's next itinerary and knew that he would go to the Royal Hotel to discuss business with people, so she immediately prepared to take action.

A Fei put a set of clothes from the waiter in the Royal Hotel in front of her and asked hesitantly: "Sister, is this really useful? What if that guy can't recognize you?"

While tidying up his hair, Ding Wan casually told him: "It doesn't matter whether he recognizes me or not. What matters is how I appear in front of him. You don't need to interfere in this matter, I know what to do."

She took her clothes and went to the bathroom, and walked out not long after.

At this time, Ding Wan had already combed her hair into a very old look and put on the uniform that looked a little rustic. The two men seemed to have grown up 10 or 20 years old, and there was no difference from the waiters everywhere outside. At most, they were a little more beautiful.

"How is it? Is the disguised successful?"

Ding Wan sorted out her clothes, but did not feel that there was anything wrong with her appearance.

A Fei looked reluctant and stopped, and after a while, he stammered: "Sister, I think Ou Jue doesn't even want to look at you like this."

Ding Wan was speechless.

Then he picked up the pillow on the sofa and smashed it hard at him: "Shut up if you can't speak."

A Fei closed his mouth in disappointment, and did not dare to really fuck Te.

Ding Wan glanced at the watch on his wrist and noticed that the time was almost over. While unbuttoning the buckle, he said lightly: "I should be ready to go, you can stay here. If there is any change, please notify me at any time."

A Fei nodded: "Okay, then be careful all the way."

"Know."

After replying two words lightly, Ding Wan put the valuable Patek Philippe on the table.
Chapter completed!