Boss on top: My wife is too hot

Seeing this, the administrator blamed himself and apologized repeatedly. "I'm sorry Mr. Ye, because of the thunderstorm warning tonight, I made arrangements for closing the gates in advance. I just forgot to remind the workers in the electric room. I'm sorry for the inconvenience caused to you!"

"Yeah." The nasal voice responded, remained silent, and looked up, "The books she took away don't need to be recorded."

"Understood." The administrator nodded, "The Royal Library owes its current status to Mr. Ye's support, and the rules here are naturally up to you."

"You don't need to tell her about this." Ye Shenghao ordered calmly.

Hearing this, the administrator seemed to understand but nodded.

There was a loud bang, and the sky exploded into pale white. Ye Shenghao raised his eyes slightly, staring out of the window, unconsciously frowning, his eyes were deep and bottomless, mysterious and unruly.

A touch of arrogance seeps out quietly, like a quiet lion who never knows when he will start hunting.

Jiang Xiyuan sat in the car, not knowing where she was going.

Looking at the lightning in the sky, my heart trembled, and I secretly grasped the safety handrail.

She has been afraid of thunder since the day her mother left.

At that time, she was immature, didn't understand the meaning of heaven, and she didn't know that her mother's closing her eyes meant eternity.What she can't forget is that that night, apart from thunder and lightning, what accompanied her was loneliness and fear.

In fact, over the years, she worked hard to restrain herself, and gradually calmed down, and she was no longer too scared.Unexpectedly, tonight, in the Royal Library, because of Ye Shenghao's prelude, she felt inexplicable panic in her heart, and the sudden thunderclap really made her terrified.

Thinking back to the firm chest that was tightly leaning on just now, it seemed that his strong heartbeat had not yet dissipated, which made Jiang Xiyuan flustered for a while.

Quickly dialed Su Ya's number.

Thinking about it, if the promise is still there, wouldn't it be embarrassing?

He quickly hung up and looked out of the window depressed.

At that time, Su Ya called back and said, "I was just about to call you. There will be heavy rain tonight, so you come to live with me."

Jiang Xiyuan's heart warmed up.

Su Ya understood what she was thinking.

In contrast, during this period of time, there was no information about Zhang Bo on the phone, even if there was thunder and lightning at this time, there was no word of concern from Zhang Bo.

All I can say is, heartbroken.

"It's not convenient, is it?" I really wanted to go, but when I thought about the promise, I was a little hesitant.

"I know what you mean, but I really have nothing to do with that guy, he has consciously disappeared. Just in time, you come to pick me up from get off work, and hang up first." Su Ya said, before Jiang Xiyuan agreed, she hung up in a hurry Telephone.

"Uh..." Jiang Xiyuan silently put down the phone, and asked the driver to turn around and go to Carnival Hotel.

As soon as I arrived at the hotel, I saw a group of girls holding flowers, puppets, gift boxes and other items, holding banners and shouting frantically. "'Sheng Sheng' life after life, we will cherish each other with 'ink'. Ah Sheng! We love you!"

It is magnificent, like a believer, expressing the most sincere love.

The Carnival Hotel is a symbol of luxury in Ningcheng, and it is the first choice for many celebrities to stay, but this battle is indeed a bit exaggerated compared to the past.

Even if the bean raindrops fell, it did not affect the enthusiasm of the fans.

In order to avoid the crowd, Jiang Xiyuan deliberately chose the side door to enter. At this time, a fan pointed in front of Jiang Xiyuan in surprise, "That should be Ah Sheng!"

In response to every call, footsteps came one after another, squeezing Jiang Xiyuan swaying from side to side, and finally everyone let in, and the precious manuscripts tightly held in their hands also slipped down a few pages.