889: C889 Never Learn to Refuse

C889 Never Learn to Refuse

Yoyo sat in the car, her fingers slowly touching her belly which was gradually swelling up. In the past, she did not have a very obvious feeling, but now, she felt the existence of this little life more and more. Yes.

Yoyo had changed a lot these few months, but when she saw Nangong Lih, she was still so unpromising.

She wanted to know if the young master had been doing well these past few months, and why he had lost so much weight.

The number on the business card was his work number. Yoyo had long known it, but she waited for a few months but did not get a phone call from Nangong Lih.

Even if the young master did not like her, could it be that he did not have any feelings for her?

She left without saying goodbye. At least he would ask her how she was doing, or if he had been angry at her for leaving quietly.

Before returning home, Yoyo stabilized her emotions and wiped away her tears. When she got out of the car, her expression had already become noble and cold.

This was a request to them. They could not do anything that would cause them to lose their composure on any occasion, and they were even more so not allowed to have too many expressions on their faces.

No matter where they used to live, they were now descendants of the Duke. Their statuses were incomparably noble.

"You're back?" Hou Yuxiao elegantly carried a coffee cup. Although she was already sixty years old, her looks were almost the same as a noble woman in her forties.

She was dressed in Paris fashion, with a high-end custom-made dress. From start to finish, she was a woman who had nothing to do with being down-to-earth.

"Yes, Your Grace." Yoyo respectfully called her name.

Hou Yuxiao narrowed her eyes and saw that the slender and elegant purple-eyed woman had undergone a tremendous change a few months ago.

This was all due to her teaching.

But after really changing her, Hou Yuxiao felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

In the beginning, Yoyo had always called her grandmother, but now she called her cold duke.

In her entire life, she enjoyed all kinds of wealth and wealth. Because of her noble status, she had always looked down at people. Family affection also seemed so indifferent to her.

Even her biological daughter had grown up in a well-behaved manner. When Yoyo first came back, she was innocent and would treat her like an ordinary family member.

At first, she felt that it was novel and new. She also used the Mandarin name given to her by her family to get along with them, as if this would make her closer to them.

But after a long time, Yoyo was also trained and assimilated. She was no longer as innocent and innocent as she was at the beginning.

Hou Yuxiao opened her mouth but did not say a single word. She watched Yoyo return to her room.

Yoyo stood by the balcony. When she looked out of her room, she could see the beautiful scenery. Her current identity allowed her to have whatever she wanted.

But beautiful clothes, noble status, and luxurious rooms were not what she wanted. What she wanted was what she wanted. There was only one person she wanted!

In these few months, she had finally lost some of her feelings for him. But when she saw him today, she was like a wild beast that had been locked up all this time being released.

Her longing spread like crazy. She really missed him. She really wanted to think about him, even if it was just listening to his voice.

Yoyo took out her phone. After struggling for half an hour, she finally dialed the number on the business card.

Knock, knock, knock.

She felt that her heart was about to jump out. Yoyo was walking around the room like a headless fly.

On one hand, she was afraid that Nangong Lih would pick up the phone and pick up the phone. She did not know what to say.

On the other hand, she was afraid that he would not answer the phone. She did not want to do anything. She just wanted to hear his voice.

Just when she was so nervous that her heart was about to jump out, the familiar voice finally rang from the other end of the phone.

Perhaps her number was local. He first greeted her in French. Yoyo heard his voice and subconsciously threw her phone out.

The phone fell onto the bed in a parabola. Fortunately, she opened the hands-free button. She soon heard Nangong Lih switch to English.

No one answered him after he said a few words. The phone hung up.

Yoyo held the phone in her hand like a baby. At this moment, her thoughts were complicated, and tears rolled down her face. "Young Master..."

The current her did not even have the courage to speak to him.

No matter how she changed, in front of Nangong Lih, she would always be that lowly little girl.

Nangong Lih didn't take this phone number to heart. Perhaps it was some kind of harassment phone, he thought.

He had a lot of things to deal with when he just came back. He quickly went back to his work and soon forgot this number.

He did not know that Yoyo was on the other side. Because of this phone call, he felt uneasy all day until late at night.

Jing Nian did not come back tonight, and there was no one Yoyo wanted to talk to. She knew that Jing Nian and brother-in-law could only meet once a month and said that nothing could disturb them.

She changed into a soft white nightgown and sat on her princess bed. Her long hair was soft and scattered. The current her was no different from a real princess.

When she was young, her father had told her fairy tales. The princess was very beautiful. She lived in the castle and the handsome prince loved the princess.

At that time, Yoyo thought that the happiest person in the world was the princess. Now that she also lived in the big castle, she could give any orders she wanted.

But every day she stayed here was not happy. She missed that person.

It was already late at night, and the snow outside was still falling. It was a beautiful scene.

She couldn't help but dial that number again, wondering if he was asleep. She wasn't by his side. Would he still remember to drink milk at night?

Yoyo felt like she was a pervert. She dialed the number but did not dare to speak.

When she dialed the number for the third time. This time, Nangong Lih did not immediately hang up the phone.

Nangong Lih was originally working late at night, but after the car accident, he had a new problem, which was that he had headaches from time to time.

The headache forced him to put down his work and wash up. Just as he went to bed, in the dead of the night, the number came again.

He picked up the phone. No one spoke. On the third time, he did not hang up the phone, nor did he speak.

If it was a phone call, it would be hung up after the call was picked up. If it was a salesman, he would also promote it.

It was obvious that the phone call was not a phone call, nor was it a wrong call.

He did not know why, but he was a little nervous in the depth of his heart.

He turned on the speaker and found that there was a slight sound of breathing. It meant that the person on the other end of the phone was in a very quiet place. He had even placed the phone very close to him.

"What do you want to say to me?" Nangong Lih asked. He knew that the person must be listening.

Yoyo suddenly panicked and decided to hang up the phone. She did not know why she was looking for him.

As if he had guessed her intention, Nangong Lih's voice sounded again, "You did not make the wrong call, did you? If you have any difficulties, you can tell me."

Nangong Lih's tone made Yoyo feel at a loss. Such a gentle young master, tears flowed silently. She sniffed.

"You are crying. You can understand what I am saying. Right? " Did you run into some trouble? "2

He did not know why he was so gentle to a stranger who had nothing to do with him.

Yoyo really wanted to ask a question. Young Master, do you really not want me anymore? It has been so long. Why didn't you give me a call?

But when the words were about to come out of her mouth, she made it up: "That... I am the owner of the car that you chased after today."

After saying that, she regretted it. She wished that she could slap herself twice.

She used French, and Nangong Lih could not tell that she was crying.

Hearing that it was her, The driver had once said that she was a beautiful purple-eyed woman. He sat up abruptly from the bed.

Moreover, he always felt that this voice was similar. He must have heard it somewhere before.

"Sorry, is there a problem with the compensation? Or did it cause you any trouble? " Don't cry, I'll handle it myself tomorrow, okay? "

This time Yoyo also panicked, "No, it's okay. There's nothing much to do with the car. Well, you don't need to come. "

Nangong Lih always felt like there was a big rock in his heart. He always felt that he had to go and see that woman.

"No, it's my fault. Let's meet somewhere tomorrow," Nangong Lih said. This time, he was very strong.

Yoyo was so anxious that she started to walk around the room again. The young master wanted to see her. Although she also wanted to see him, what would he say when they met?

She was an ingrate herself. She left as she pleased without even greeting him?

"Miss, are you listening?"

"Yes..."

"Then what time are you free?"

"I have time." Yoyo subconsciously replied. She wanted to bite off her tongue. She would never reject Nangong Lih.

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