The Apple of CEO's eye novel Chapter 47

"What's going on?"

Su Qian would naturally not tell him this because she had feelings for Liu Hong Ru and wanted to delay their attacks for a few days.

nor would she tell him about Yan Si Chen.

She repeated what she said to Bai Mei Er.

However, it was clear that those words were deceiving Bai Mei Er, and it was impossible for him to deceive Ye Jue.

Even though he didn't say anything after he finished listening, but when he looked at her with a slight frown, she knew.

Every time she lied, he did.

Fortunately, he did not ask for the real reason every time.

He had said that anything that could make her lie would be something she didn't want to tell him. If she didn't want to tell him, he wouldn't press her.

He took off his suit and threw it on the sofa, then went upstairs with his tie. Without turning his head back, he ordered Zhou Yu: "Call Uncle Geng back."

Su Qian took Zhou Yu's luggage from his hands.

Zhou Yu looked at her feet with worry: "Can you do it?"

"Sure."

"Bring it up, Zhou Yu."

Ye Jue's voice came from the second floor.

Zhou Yu chuckled, "Let me do it."

All right.

Although Ye Jue would never ask her for a lie, he would always treat her coldly after she had lied.

Zhou Yu sent his luggage up, and called Geng Zhongzheng when he walked down.

Su Qian poured a cup of water and pointed upstairs: "I'm so tired, yesterday morning's flight, 11 hours to France, after a good deal of business, I returned without stopping, and stayed on the plane for 222 hours straight. I'm resting now, you don't have to send me any."

Su Qian replied with an "Oh" and put down the cup.

"What kind of business?"

"I'm not too sure about that right now, but it should be related to the jewelry show that is going to be held next week in the Nirvana Dragon Villa."

"I did hear about the jewelry show. It was held by a French Chinese in memory of his dead wife."

"Mn, we will still have to wait for Ye Jue to rest first."

"Did you call Uncle Geng here for this?"

Zhou Yu glanced at Su Qian's ankle. "I don't think so."

Su Qian understood from his gaze.

Zhou Yu continued: "Don't hurt yourself again."

Su Qian nodded: "Understood."

There was a type of care, called Bai Mei Er's small talk.

There was a type of concern that Zhou Yu was sincere and earnest.

There was also a type of concern called "Ye Jue told Zhou Yu to call him Uncle Geng".

There was another kind of concern, called Uncle Geng's retort.

An hour later, Su Qian received the fourth type of concern.

From the moment Uncle Geng entered the door, he had scolded the doctor who had bandaged her and cleaned up her burns from beginning to end.

What kind of poor bandage?

The scalding wasn't good enough.

He could even enter the People's Hospital at this level.

And so on.

The Uncle Geng had a lot to grind about, and only after he had bandaged his up again and seen his perfect work, did he stop, and repeatedly reminded Su Qian of the things he needed to pay attention to these few days.

Su Qian lowered her leg and stepped on the ground.

In the end, this was the work of the Uncle Geng, even the pain was reduced by quite a bit.

"Thank you, Uncle Geng."

Her mouth was sweet.

Geng Zhong sighed helplessly: "Every time Zhou Yu makes a call, I'm worried that something might happen to you. Fortunately, this time, the injury is nothing, with your physique, you can recover in two days and take care of the burn yourself in time.

In these five years, she had already treated everyone in the 19th as if they were family. The Uncle Geng was the father, and Zhou Yu and Bai Mei Er were the older brothers and sisters.

Even though he maintained a certain distance from her, even if she purposely approached closer, he would still silently retreat.

She didn't quite understand. She had a distinct feeling that he loved her.

Most of the time, she was acutely aware that his hormones were releasing a lot of their own energy, but he couldn't even give her a kiss without hugging her.

What did he mind? What was there to worry about? Or escape from what?

Su Qian really wanted to know, but she had no way of knowing.

Looking out the window, he saw a cherry tree planted in the yard. She said she liked it, so he bought it, and it took a lot of effort to grow it, watering it himself and applying fertilizer. He rolled up his shirt sleeve and picked up the shovel, which was covered in mud.

Wherever the headquarters moved to, the tree would follow. He would dig it up and plant it himself.

She didn't have the heart to say a single word, yet he took her so seriously.

Why did he not want her when she was so alive and alone?

Su Qian was a little discouraged.

But she didn't want to continue probing Ye Jue.

She did not dare to take any further action after her previous successful attempt at probing failed.

It was a year ago, and when she had drunk and asked him for a kiss, he had avoided it.

When she woke up the next morning, she was embarrassed, and it was unnatural for her to meet him.

Since then, she no longer dared to try to get too close to him.

This year, he doted on her even more, but the only thing he did not say was that he loved her.

Looking at the cherry tree, she stared blankly for a long time, until her phone suddenly rang.

An unfamiliar number.

Su Qian got up and walked over to the front of the computer, opened up a software and quickly entered in a number.

Before the phone call ended, the operator was found: Peak.

He was still thinking about her after a dance at a party at the Silver Maple Group.