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Chapter 270

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It was just like his temperament.

He smoked until the second half of the night and went to Tang Bao's bedroom.

Watching her fall asleep, he stood by the bed for a long time before leaving.

Tang Bao woke up several times that night.

Di Haotian was not there every time.

Tang Bao did not want to get up. To be exact, she did not know how to face Di Haotian.

Something like this happened yesterday.

Tang Bao was like an ostrich, curled up under the blanket.

Then she began to feel sleepy again.

When she woke up, it was almost noon.

When she went downstairs, Zhang Li immediately came over and asked, "Young Madam, are you hungry?"

Actually, what Zhang Li wanted to ask was, Young Madam, why did you quarrel with Young Master Di again?

"It's okay, I'm not very hungry." Tang Bao looked elsewhere and did not see Di Haotian.

She did not even sense his aura.

She did not know why, but as long as Di Haotian was in the castle, she could always feel it.

Zhang Li seemed to have seen through Tang Bao's thoughts and said, "Young Master Di went out after breakfast. He told us not to knock on the door and let you sleep a little longer. "

Tang Bao did not say anything and lowered her gaze slightly.

After lunch, Tang Bao went to the company.

Wan Milai was used to Tang Bao's irregular work hours.

"Have you eaten?" Tang Bao asked.

"No. Let's eat together? "

"I've eaten."

"…"

Tang Bao sat on the sofa and fiddled with her phone.

Wan Milai leaned over and said, "Anyway, it's all fun. Everyone chooses to play in the castle, right? That's the life of a princess. Who doesn't like it? Only you insist on coming to the company. "

"I miss you. A day without you feels like three years," Tang Bao stared at her phone and said without looking up.

"You've been holding your phone since I arrived. You don't even look at me. How dare you say that?"

"I've seen it," Tang Bao said without blushing.

"I'm going to eat. If I continue talking to you, I won't have to eat."

"Are you afraid that I'll hold you up?"

"I'm afraid I'll be full from anger."

"Wouldn't that save you money for a meal?"

"…"

Wan Milai went to eat. Tang Bao played with his phone for a while and then put it aside.

She wandered around the office, bored to death.

Then, she walked out of the office and prepared to wander around the company.

He thought that after playing around for a while, the Vancomillas should be finished.

When she was at the elevator, she bumped into Zhou Zhisen, who was about to go eat.

"President Tang."

Tang Bao looked at him lazily.

She clearly knew that she was not qualified to be 'President Tang'.

Every time this person saw her, he would call her by her name.

Being stared at, Zhou Zhisen remained calm and smiled.

"Have they remarried?"

"… Not yet."

"Are you going to remarry?"

"… I won't."

"If that's the case, wouldn't what happened that day be in vain?" Tang Bao said sarcastically.

Zhou Zhisen didn't say anything.

Everyone's heart was not calm after what happened that day.

Tang Bao did not expect Zhou Zhisen to say anything. After the elevator arrived, he went in.

Zhou Zhisen did not follow him.

Tang Bao did not call him either. The elevator door slowly closed.

Walking outside, there was no warm sun.

The weather was gloomy.

It seemed like it would rain at any time.

In the end, Tang Bao left the company and went to the nearby supermarket to see if there was any milk that she liked to drink.

However, she had just reached the entrance of the supermarket and had not yet entered.

Someone called out to her.

"Tang Bao."

The familiar voice made Tang Bao's back stiffen.

She turned around and looked at Di Junbai, whom she had not seen for a long time, in shock.

"Don't you recognize me? Why are you so surprised? "Di Junbai asked with a smile.

Tang Bao looked at Di Junbai who was approaching and said after a long time, "Were you locked up by Di Haotian?"

"Seems like you know."

"When did he let you go?" Tang Bao asked.

"A week ago."

A week ago … It had been such a long time. Why didn't Di Haotian say a word?

Why didn't he tell her?

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