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Chapter 128 - 128 128 Weibo (2)_1
Chapter 128 - 128 128 Weibo (2)_1
?Chapter 128: Chapter 128: Weibo (2)_1 Chapter 128: Chapter 128: Weibo (2)_1 Liang Chen didn’t disturb Jing Haohao, he just stood by the bed and watched her figure. He noticed her tiny head follow the slow rotation of the sun, until it was about to set, bathing the entire room in the fiery glow of the sunset. Only then did she move slightly. As he thought she was going to stand up, she simply changed positions and continued to stare at the sun. When the sun finally set, casting the entire sky in shadow, she still didn’t react.
Only when the servant came upstairs, respectfully announcing: “Mr. Chen, Miss Jing, dinner is ready.”
Did Jing Haohao turn around. When she saw Liang Chen, she froze for a moment, before silently dragging her feet and entering the bathroom. After washing her hands, she went downstairs.
The dinner that was prepared every day was bountiful, but Jing Haohao ate very little. After eating, Jing Haohao would climb upstairs and then get on the bed.
Only then did Liang Chen belatedly realize that Jing Haohao seemed to follow this same routine every day when he returned to the villa in the evening.
The next day, Liang Chen as usual got up early and went for a jog in the back of the villa for half an hour. By the time he was back, the servants had prepared breakfast, and Jing Haohao was also up.
After breakfast, just like always, Liang Chen went to the company.
Whereas Jing Haohao was wracking her brain on whether she should continue sunbathing or watch television and sleep to pass this boring day.
In reality, it was just a choice; anything would do. But Jing Haohao treated it like a big decision. For her, it was the most noteworthy thing to ponder over in her day.
Just like in the beginning when she didn’t leave the villa and spent all her days wearing pajamas. But now, she would wear the clothes that Liang Chen specially ordered for her. And sometimes, she would even change twice in a day. Every day, she’d throw the worn clothes into the laundry basket for the servants to wash. Because by doing this, she felt like she was normal and free like everyone else and could leave at any time she wished.
Just as Jing Haohao was absorbed in her scattered thoughts in her bedroom, she heard a familiar car sound from down below.
Jing Haohao’s first reaction was that Liang Chen had returned. She instinctively walked to the window and looked down, but she saw the chauffeur getting out of the car and carried big and small bags into the villa.
Jing Haohao let out a sigh of relief, thinking to herself how lucky she was that it wasn’t Liang Chen. The few hours she spent with him each night already made her feel anxious. If he were to stay home all day, she would certainly feel mentally exhausted.
With these thoughts, Jing Haohao got up, ready to sleep, but then, there was a knock at the bedroom door.
Jing Haohao stopped in her tracks and said, “Come in.”
“Miss Jing, these are the things that Mr. Chen ordered me to deliver to you,” the chauffeur said as he placed all the big and small bags on the floor.