Billionaire CEO Won't Leave

C73 Where Is Your Heart Now?



C73 Where Is Your Heart Now?

"I'm going home for a while. " Luoluo's voice was very sweet. When it entered Bai Nianxi's ears, it made the gloomy mood that was caused by that strange dream disappear a lot.    

    

He had long returned from class. The first thing he did when he came back was to look for Bai Nianxi, but Bai Nianxi just happened to fall asleep at that time.    

    

He saw his daddy sitting beside his mommy. His daddy stretched out his hand and plucked the hair stuck to his mommy's face from the sweat. Mommy seemed to have had a dream. Maybe it was a bad dream. She frowned.    

    

His daddy stretched out his slender white fingers to smooth the wrinkles between his mommy's eyebrows.    

    

That gentle expression was as light as water, but it also had a slight gentleness to it. He had never seen it on his daddy's face before.    

    

Kang Mobei's deep voice came, "It's time to eat. "    

    

The aroma of the dishes entered her nose and aroused Bai Nianxi's appetite. She got up from the sofa and was about to get up.    

    

Oh my god! What did she see!    

    

She actually saw Kang Mobei, the famous and well-known cold-faced CEO, Kang Mobei. He was wearing an apron and holding a freshly cooked meal in his hand. He was seriously arranging the dishes!    

    

He was wearing an apron and it was a pink color that a young girl was wearing. It was originally bought by Bai Nianxi for her to cook.    

    

She laughed.    

    

Kang Mobei frowned and said with a serious face, "What is it?"    

    

His handsome face that was as cold as ice, coupled with the pink apron on his body, really had a very different kind of cuteness.    

    

Realizing what Bai Nianxi was smiling about, Kang Mobei put on a stern face and snorted.    

    

He untied the apron on his body and threw it on the ground in disgust and disgust. "What color did you buy? It's so ugly. "    

    

What a strange thing! Kang Mobei actually cooked today!    

    

Although she had eaten Kang Mobei's noodles before, this was the first time she had eaten food and vegetables. She took a look at it for the first time. The color and fragrance were quite good.    

    

"Xi, eat. " Luoluo stretched out his chopsticks and picked up a piece of chicken for Bai Nianxi.    

    

After she ate it, Bai Nianxi frowned.    

    

"It's not delicious?" She felt a chill down her spine.    

    

"This is way too delicious!" Bai Nianxi was surprised. She did not expect Kang Mobei, the CEO, to be able to cook and make such good dishes!    

    

"You are now a perfect man with 90 points!"    

    

Kang Mobei narrowed his eyes. "90 points?"    

    

Bai Nianxi's eyelids jumped. Did she say something wrong again?    

    

"The full score is 90. . . "    

    

Bai Nianxi asked Kang Mobei for two days of leave. Kang Mobei seemed to be a little confused, but he did not say anything and agreed.    

    

When she went out, she brought some food prepared for the sacrificial ceremony and took a four-hour car to C City.    

    

After getting out of the car, Bai Nianxi went to the market to buy some wax and incense and then rushed to the tomb of her old home.    

    

Today was Bai Nianxi's mother's death anniversary.    

    

When she arrived in front of the tombstone, Bai Nianxi found that the grass in front of the grave had already grown very deep. No one had come for a year, so it was naturally a desolate and ruined scene.    

    

It seemed like the people of Bai family had never come before, but they still wouldn't come today.    

    

That was true. They only loved money. They didn't even care about Bai Nianxi, a living person, so why would they care about a person who had died a long time ago?    

    

After cleaning up the surroundings of the tomb, Bai Nianxi set up the sacrifices and lit the candles.    

    

"Nianxi?"    

    

Bai Nianxi's back stiffened. This was Jiang Zhi'ang's voice.    

    

Indeed, when she turned around, she saw Jiang Zhi'ang standing behind her. Probably because his leg injury was no longer serious, Jiang Zhi'ang could already stand up and walk, but he still needed the support of the crutch.    

    

"Why are you here?"    

    

"Can't I come?" Jiang Zhi'ang held a bunch of bright yellow chrysanthemums in his arms, giving off a faint fragrance.    

    

After placing the flowers in front of the tomb, Jiang Zhi'ang straightened up and said, "Nianxi, have you forgotten? When we were in Paris, every year today, I will accompany you to come back and clean Auntie's tomb. "    

    

Jiang Zhi'ang's voice was still as gentle as before, but it sounded a little stuffy, making people feel that he was not that happy.    

    

He had indeed done the same thing.    

    

On his birthday, she told him about the annulment of the engagement, and then she left with another man. How could he be happy?    

    

After the surprise, Bai Nianxi did not say anything. After quietly performing the ritual, she said to Jiang Zhi'ang, "Your leg is not convenient. You don't have to come today. "    

    

Jiang Zhi'ang smiled bitterly, "Nianxi, you don't need me so soon? You don't even give me the chance to worship Auntie?"    

    

In those words, There was also a faint complaint and jealousy in his words.    

    

"Are you serious about what you said last time?"    

    

Bai Nianxi knew what Jiang Zhi'ang was talking about, about the cancellation of the engagement.    

    

She could not deny that she was a little impulsive at that time, but later on, she thought that what people said when they were angry was also true.    

    

"What do you think?"    

    

Hearing Bai Nianxi's noncommittal answer, the corner of Jiang Zhi'ang's mouth curled into a cold smile. "I will not agree. "    

    

"You are my favorite woman, and also the only woman I love. In these few years in Paris, do you still not understand my feelings?"    

    

"I won't let you go, I won't. "    

    

"You are mine, so you can only be mine. "    

    

Bai Nianxi seemed to have not expected Jiang Zhi'ang to say that. She was a little stunned.    

    

"Nianxi, tell me, where is your heart now?"    

    

This question seemed to have troubled Bai Nianxi, making her unable to say anything. Where was her heart?    

    

All along, her heart had been drifting without a fixed place. Until she met Jiang Zhi'ang. He had helped her so unreservedly. In the few years she had been abroad, without him, she might not have been able to live until now.    

    

She had always thought that her heart was with Jiang Zhi'ang.    

    

But just now, when he asked this question, she suddenly thought of someone - Kang Mobei.    

    

She didn't know why she suddenly thought of him. She didn't even have any extra emotions. She just thought of him. But she still thought of him.    

    

Jiang Zhi'ang clenched his fists and stared at Bai Nianxi. He had to wait for an answer.    

    

Behind the cemetery was a forest. The trees in the forest were lush, but at this moment, the entire forest was giving off a gloomy atmosphere.    

    

A gust of wind blew, and a black trench coat was revealed behind a tree.    

    

There was a person who was also waiting for Bai Nianxi's reply.    

    

Perhaps it was because she thought too much of Jiang Zhi'ang's good, or perhaps she felt too guilty in her heart. She wanted a compensation.    

    

She suddenly smiled, even though there was a trace of bitterness in that smile. "Silly, of course it's you. "    

    

"It's just that. . . "    

    

Bai Nianxi still wanted to say something but before she could say it, Jiang Zhi'ang had already pulled her into his embrace.    

    

That was enough. That was enough. He knew that it was good that she was still his. That was good.    

    

He lowered his head and planted a kiss on Bai Nianxi's forehead.    

    

At some point in time, there was a rustling wind in the forest. The gloominess became even more intense, but the two people on the other side did not notice.    

    

When he hugged Bai Nianxi, Jiang Zhi'ang's legs became unstable and he fell to the ground. Bai Nianxi also fell down, pressing down on Jiang Zhi'ang's body.    

    

With a muffled groan, Bai Nianxi turned pale with fright. "Zhi'ang, your leg! Is your leg alright?"    

    

She anxiously and caringly went forward to check. Jiang Zhi'ang let out a low laugh.    

    

This was his Nianxi.    

    

His slender and powerful fingers were pinched until they made gurgling sounds. Compared to the beautiful and warm atmosphere in the cemetery, the temperature in this forest was terrifyingly low.    

    

Kang Mobei only came out after Bai Nianxi and Jiang Zhi'ang left.    

    

He still had a bouquet of flowers in his hands, but it seemed to be slightly damaged. He wiped away some of the petals that had fallen. Kang Mobei bent down and placed the bouquet in front of Bai Nianxi's mother's tombstone.    

    

Compared to the delicate flower, this bouquet was even more ruined.    

    


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