His Royal Highness's Favorite: The Queen's Road

Chapter 217 Forbear Monologue, Why Love Deeply (3)

Although he tried his best to control his expression, his calm and calm mood was instantly crushed by an inexplicable anger.

Just when Rong Yao was about to say some comforting words, Jing Ze suddenly picked up the coffee cup on the table, and slammed it on the ground.

The floor was covered with a snow-white plush carpet.

The glass fell on the carpet with only a muffled sound.

I can't even smash things to vent, the anger burning in my chest can't be relieved.

Jing Ze couldn't help but smiled softly.

The elegant and dignified His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has always maintained a gentleman's character, elegance and calmness, and he is proud of his calmness and indifference, as well as his absolute self-control...

All pretense.

Like a platinum mask, it suddenly cracked, followed by complete shattering.

Jing Ze took a few breaths and slowly sat back on the office chair.

The large desk was full of documents that he was required to sign, and his eyes seemed to fall on the documents he was flipping through, but his eyes were filled with a dark and cold light.

On the screen of Yu Guangzhong's mobile phone, there is still the picture of the girl smiling.

The young man's arms tightly wrapped around her petite body, like an intimate lover in secret love, deeply burned in Jingze's eyes, and hit his heart heavily.

For himself, even talking about the past is his wishful thinking.

Admit it, Xiao Jingze, you are so jealous!

ten years.

When she grows up.

The woman he wanted to control with all his heart disturbed his peaceful life.

All plans turned into nonsense.

Inexplicably, her whole heart was touched by her.

Not as violent as the torrent, but she is piercing through the stone, delicately, bit by bit, eating away at him, every minute, every second, making him anxious and tormented by her.

When did it start, even he himself couldn't tell.

He was too lucid in the dark, that's why he watched himself sinking helplessly.

Then, let people all over the world see their indifference, ruthlessness, and misfortune.

Forbearance and deep affection, why be emotional.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows on the sixtieth floor of the pyramid, he suppressed his anger, twisted the paper with his fingertips trembling, and turned a page of the document.

Jing Ze asked slowly, "Is there anything else?"

Rong Yao didn't dare to look directly at the trembling eyes, and said in a low voice, "The venue for the performance is opposite Shuofeng International..."

"Don't challenge my patience."

It's like being able to peek into people's minds.

Jing Ze glanced at Rong Yao's paralyzed face, and said softly, "What happened?

Rong Yao wasn't sure whether he should tell him what happened after the show ended, he froze for two seconds, then muttered, repeating the scene Su Berry told him——

"I heard that I hurt my back, I don't know how the injury is, and my nose seems to be bleeding."

For a long time, the office fell into dead silence.

A suffocating silence.

Suddenly, a cold voice was heard:
"Damn."

Rong Yao didn't dare to answer, and lowered his head.

After a few seconds.

On the snow-white plush carpet under his eyes, a black shadow gradually approaching him suddenly appeared, and there was a faint sense of suffocating fear. Rong Yao regained his composure, and heard His Highness say softly:
"Employees who have touched the screen do not need to go to work after the National Day."

Rong Yao's body shuddered, and he raised his head abruptly.

Jing Ze took the car keys and walked towards him slowly, those phoenix eyes exuded burning anger, as if they were going to burn him to ashes:

"That screen must be burned too."

(End of this chapter)