When you are being watched, your subconscious senses something.

Whether this is actually the case remains to be verified.But for Erica, she did feel like someone was watching her when she was talking to Charles.

So, she turned around.

When Erica's eyes met Green's, there was no bitter eye contact.

"Miss Erica, what are you doing?" The teacher standing on the podium couldn't bear Erica's behavior.Even if you have money, you can't do this. I am the discipline of class!The teacher decided to give Erica a blow.

From the perspective of the teacher, he really couldn't see that there was another person standing outside the window.All he could see was Erica looking out the window after harassing her deskmate.

This simply made him intolerable!

"I'm listening to a class, Professor." Erica quickly came back to her senses. As an experienced student, she refused to admit that it was a required course.

"Then maybe you can repeat for us, where did I just say?"

Erica stood up and glanced at Charles' book.The latter inadvertently pointed out a paragraph to her.So a small speech began.

Although she kept talking to Charles, she didn't pull down what should be recorded and understood in class.At this time, this skill was of great use.

Erica passed the test smoothly, and she didn't make a fool of herself in front of Greene and all the teachers and students.This surprised Charles.He was quite sure that his tablemate was chatting with him just now, and this Miss Erica was not a fool if she could remember it to this extent.

He followed Erica's gaze just now, and Charles cast his gaze out of the window.So, is this man diverting her attention?

The eyes of the two men met in the air, not to mention whether there would be any sparks in the collision. For Green, he felt quite unpleasant.

Look, Erica has found a new classmate in a new environment, she will have her own circle, and he will gradually fade out of her world.

A feeling of regret enveloped the Privy Councilor's heart.

He recalled that when he was on the Titanic, he still told Ryan that he rejected Erica because she was not suitable to be a hostess, because she would lack the ability to protect herself if he was gone .

But Erica's one-month life in New York has refuted his view very well.Although she graduated from a private boarding school and received a traditional lady's education, this education has not obliterated the independent part of her, and some things still shine.

At the gate of the courthouse, Erica said she liked him again.It's an expression that couldn't be more clear.In that short moment, the Privy Councilor experienced surprise, sweetness and obscure emotions, and the reason for his final refusal was that he did not know whether the case could be solved well.Even if it is broken, his company does not know what kind of conspiracy is waiting for him.

But the result was—Ren made a lot of small moves, but none of them posed any threat.For a while, Green thought that the sword of Damocles was hanging above his head, but after he looked up, he realized that there was actually only a small stone hanging above his head.It might hurt him a bit, but it's harmless.

What annoyed the Privy Councilor even more was that his latest physical examination report showed that his physical condition was constantly improving. If he did it properly, he would have no problem living to be in his seventies.

Hell no problem!

At this time, Green turned back to look for Erica, but found that she was no longer where she was.

If his queen doesn't live in the castle he worked so hard for, what is the use of his inheritance?When the Privy Councilor finally found out that all the reasons for rejection before were mediocrity, the little fairy he regarded as a treasure had already flapped her wings and flew away.

Who doesn't reject it twice, and will post it as always?Green can understand, but he doesn't know how to redeem it.

Green withdrew his gaze from spying on others in class.After Erica sat down after answering the question, she never turned her head to look at him again.

A kind of boyish depression enveloped him.

Even Charles, who was looking at him just now, took a look at him, and then retracted his gaze.

A heart attack!

The Privy Councilor felt that he was probably despised by a brat.He didn't go so far as to list Charles as his rival in love.After all, the other party's conditions from clothing and conversation to appearance and height are not as good as mine.

Green thought he might be a little silly standing there.In the end, the Privy Councilor could only use the autumn wind to sweep the fallen leaves, and walked back along the way he came in depression.

Maybe it would be a good choice for him to go back to the car and wait.

"That person is the guy you have a date with?" In one morning, Charles and Erica had gotten to know each other a lot.It has to be said that Erica has a natural ability to fool little boys. If she has a little less experience, she will really lead her away.

Poor Charles has turned Erica into a glamorous young lady who is actually full of grievances.Even because Erica is not very delicate and can tolerate some of his involuntary words, maybe they can still be friends...

"Yes." Erica nodded with a miserable expression.This was really because Charles' expression was so cute that she couldn't help but want to tease him.

"Is this man very old?" Charles asked with some uncertainty.Logically speaking, as a medical student, he should be very good at judging people's age.But the Privy Councilor was not his usual corpse, and even the aura of the other party interfered with Charles' judgment.

"Then how old do you think he is? My father asked me to have dinner with him." Erica said with a sad face. There was a villain in her heart, and she was already rolling with laughter.But at least, what she said is not wrong, is it?

"I... think about 40 years old." Charles looked at Erica shaking his head slightly, and added uncertainly: "Rich people have a lot of maintenance methods, you mean, he is 45 years old? !"

"Cough!" Erica coughed dryly, and suppressed her smile, how could Charles be so cute!She couldn't help but wanted to joke with him.It's not her fault, it's because Xiao Xianrou is too naive, we can't stand it.

But this topic is not very suitable to talk about.Erica didn't want to just tell Charles the fact that Green was only in his thirties. If she said that, Charles would easily find out that she was fooling him.So Erica raised her eyebrows and skipped the topic noncommittally. "Don't talk about me anymore. Charles, are you... someone you like again?"

To Erica's surprise, Charles' face suddenly turned red.Did she hit the boy's hot spot?It's pretty pure!

But there is one thing.

Erica lowered her eyes, she was not optimistic about Charles' love future.After all, he is still a poor student now. How many women would be willing to entrust the rest of their lives to such a student?

Even if there is, Charles is just a spare tire...

The ancient campus retains a tower-like building, and there will be bell ringers there to tell the time at noon and after school every day.The ancient bell resonates with the entire wood and stone structure of the campus. This sound seems to ring in the hearts of every student and lasts for a long time.

Uh... In human terms, it should be - the school's get out of class end bell is very loud, and as soon as the get out of class end bell rings, the students here will withdraw, and no one will care what the teacher said.

When the time was up, Erica stood up.She said goodbye to Charles, and she didn't ask Charles anything.There are still many opportunities for them to chat together in the future, so there is no need to stare at others and ask questions at this time.

Charles watched Erica leave in a 'slightly desolate' way.When the man looked at him just now, he was really a little bit bad.It is a breath of a superior, when he looks at you, it seems that the abyss is also looking at you.

And isn't that face a little familiar?Charles is not sure, but that person is a privy adviser in the raw material market, right?A while ago, when he was sorting out the school archives, he saw an exclusive interview about him.

Green sat back in the car, and the Privy Councilor looked a little frustrated.The old driver saw that the boss hadn't spoken, so he turned off the car.

"Maybe it's a good choice for me to go home at this time." Green said quietly in a car.

When he spoke suddenly, the old driver's hands trembled as he flipped through the magazine, and almost dropped the magazine on the ground.

You have to forgive an old driver for his hobby.After all, you can't leave the car while waiting for the boss for a long time.Whenever this happens, reading magazines becomes a good hobby.What's more, while the old driver is still reading the magazine, he is trying to write something by himself, contribute to the magazine and so on.

Ok, back to the topic.If the boss is in a bad mood, the driver will be unlucky too.

Historical experience tells the driver that if Green has setbacks on a problem, he will definitely work hard to relieve his pressure for a period of time afterwards.And as Green's driver, he has to drive him to different places to negotiate deals every day. This day is really terrible!

"It's a gentleman's duty to wait for a lady. Why not wait? Maybe Ms. Erica is just caught up in something." The old driver said earnestly. He looked in the rearview mirror and then said to his boss : "Look, Miss Erica is here!"

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