"Okay," Ding Runing obeyed her arrangement and just warned, "Remember to arrange a place for this young man to live."
"Don't worry, Mom.
Jing Mohao left.
She could no longer be a child who didn't think about anything.
She had to arrange everything properly and consider everything carefully.
She wants to take care of this house in an orderly manner, with bright and clean windows, and welcome his return safely.
Luo Xi settled Ding Runing down and closed the door softly.
Xiao Mengyun stepped forward and said, "Axue, you don't need to arrange a room for me.
I can just go out and live on my own."
Luo Xi said nothing and looked at him quietly, her eyes slightly swollen.
Seeing that she was in a bad mood, Xiao Mengyun hurried over and hugged her gently, "Where is your room?
I will send you there."
Luo Xi took a step back slightly, tightened her jacket as if to keep warm, lowered her eyes and said, "No, I'll give it to you."
Xiao Mengyun did not force it, "Okay, then be careful when you go upstairs.
I will pick you up tomorrow morning."
"Well, okay."
Luo Xi followed him to the door, without waving, just watching, "See you tomorrow morning."
Xiao Mengyun let go of her, got into the car, rolled down the window, "Axue, have a good rest tonight, see you tomorrow morning."
Luo Xi nodded slightly and watched the car drive away.
He took two steps back gently and closed the door.
This was the first time she chose to close the door.
Normally when Jing Mohao was at home, the door to Jingrui Palace was never closed because no one dared to come in.
But now Luo Xi held the door handle with both hands, holding on tightly, all her strength concentrated in one hand.
Even though she was wearing white carved flat shoes designed by Jing Mohao himself, her legs could not help but feel weak.
She mustered up some strength, or even just a few remaining thoughts, supported the wall, turned around and walked upstairs.
The password for the study room is her birthday, but without entering it, the system will directly recognize her facial features and open the door for her.
Luo Xi opened the door and walked in.
Since the last time she came in and secretly opened the folder, causing the computer to crash, she hasn't come in again.
The layout of the entire room had not changed much, but she still felt that something was different from her impression.
Luo Xi walked to Jing Mohao's desk and picked up the documents he had handed over to Ding Runing.
Except for the three ownership certifications that Luo Xi agreed to accept, all other properties were set to be automatically transferred to the corporate body after the death of the legal person.
Under the name of Luoxi.
Luo Xi's fingertips trembled slightly and she raised her chin slightly.
He was already prepared to die Jing Mohao's mobile phone was placed next to the document, cutting off all contact with him outside Australia.
Luo Xi sat down holding on to the armrest of the leather seat, huddled on the seat, feeling the man's past presence, treating it as where she was, not a seat, but a warm embrace.
Gently opening the screen of the phone with her fingertips, a photo of a woman in a refreshing white dress sitting by the pool with her white toes splashing in the water appeared on the screen.
This was taken a few days after she moved into Jingrui Haoting.
It seems that from that day on, Jing Mohao set this photo as his wallpaper.
Who can tell when exactly this fool started to have feelings for himself?
Just why do I feel that they missed so much and gained so much unexpectedly: