Mr. Li has a wife

Chapter 327 He Will Regret It ([-])

Chapter 9

Everything I carefully prepared was dumped into the trash can.

Cheng Cheng suppressed the pain in his heart, turned around and continued to prepare breakfast.

He must have had an upset stomach after drinking so much.

Cheng Cheng specially cooked porridge and hangover soup.

As soon as he was ready, he came downstairs.

He is also very early today.

At this moment, he walked down in a suit and leather shoes refreshed.

Cheng Cheng smiled, "Morning."

Her enthusiasm, in exchange for his cold eyes

Li Beichuan frowned, glanced at her with his clear black eyes, then looked away, and walked straight to the door, as if he didn't intend to have breakfast.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Cheng Cheng rushed to catch up two steps, "Beichuan!"

"Aren't you going to eat breakfast?"

She asked in a low voice, with expectations in her heart, hoping that he would turn around, give her a pampering smile like before, come over and hug her, and tell her that he had forgotten...

However, he did not turn around.

Just stopped for a few seconds, then took another step.

"Beichuan!!"

Cheng Cheng stepped forward and grabbed his sleeve, his voice choked up, "I'll make you some wine soup, drink some before you go, if you don't have time, I'll help you pack it in an insulated box and take it to the company, okay? "

Li Beichuan finally looked sideways at her, but his eyes were surprisingly cold.

He frowned, seemed impatient, and said coldly, "I have no appetite, you can eat by yourself."

After finishing speaking, he pulled her hand away, turned around and went out the door.

The door slammed shut, and the sound made her heart ache.

In the last two days, is he going to reject her so cruelly?
Cheng Cheng's eyes were red, she raised her head slightly, and forced back her tears.

why are you crying...

If you can't bear this, how can you bear the pain of parting in the future?

Does she want to wash her face with tears every day, depressed?
Will not.

She is Cheng Cheng...

How could such a pessimistic life exist?

Cheng Cheng raised the corners of his mouth, eat it by himself, he will regret it in the future, because he will never eat the millet porridge she made again.

Will one day he still miss what she did?

Perhaps, one day, when he is tired of the delicacies outside, he will miss it...

However, there will be someone to help him at that time, right?

Cheng Cheng returned to the dining table and decided not to waste these things. He ate it by himself, but no matter how he ate it, the taste was bitter.

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Li's company.

Cleaning the door early in the morning.

The staff of all departments were tense and terrified.

Anyone who thinks about resigning during this period will be fired...

Li's unprecedented layoffs, and then the introduction of new blood.

Someone here was fired, and left the job in despair holding the box.

There was a job fair on the second floor over there.

Hired with a high salary, he slapped someone abruptly, and I can only blame myself for shaking my mind.

Recruitment waiting room.

A tall woman walked in, dressed in luxurious clothes, half of her face was covered by huge fashionable sunglasses, and the bag in her hand alone was worth more than 20 yuan. It didn't look like she was applying for a job. A job with a salary of 8000 per month.

However, she sat among the applicants.

Someone next to him began to discuss, "You have so much money to apply for a job?"

"Maybe it's fake? A product?"

Mo Niannian let out a disdainful and cold snort from his nose, "bump."

Can't even tell the real from the fake?
She said it bluntly, as if she didn't mind that the woman who talked about her just now heard it.

Sure enough, the woman stood up blushing, "Who are you talking about?"

　Chapter 9, there is another chapter

　　
　
(End of this chapter)