She's acting like a spoiled brat to the bigots again

Chapter 200 Don't want to let go
In the depths of his eyes, where Song Xuan couldn't see, there was a gleam of success in his eyes.

In fact, when he said that, he just wanted him to be by her side.

Even if some means are used, he doesn't care.

He has done so much, the only thing he seeks is that she will always be by his side.

He knew he was doing it selfishly, but he didn't want to let go.

He believed that one day, Song Xuan would completely belong to him.

Thinking of this, the smile in his eyes grew stronger in places Song Xuan couldn't see.

After a while, Li Qiye let her go, looked at her and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

Song Xuan shook her head.

She rushed over just after class, so before she had time to eat, "How is your cafeteria?"

"Do you want to go?" Li Qiye looked at her and asked.

Song Xuan's eyes were shining brightly, "I want to go and see what your cafeteria is like."

"I'll take you there." Li Qiye said while holding her hand.

Li Qiye and Song Xuan walked out together, towards the cafeteria of the Li's staff restaurant.

As soon as they appeared, they attracted the attention of many people.

Those people couldn't help casting their gazes at them,

Feeling that everyone was focused on him and Song Xuan, Li Qiye didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

On the contrary, I am in a good mood.

Graciously holding Song Xuan's hand, she walked towards the window of the staff canteen.

When Li Qiye passed by one of them, the boy hurriedly greeted Li Qiye, "Mr. Li."

Hearing this, Li Qiye replied in a good mood, "Yes."

The man immediately felt valued.

After Li Qiye left, the man immediately said to the people beside him in pleasant surprise, "The president just answered me!"

In the past, Li Qiye's style of work had always been very cold. Even if someone greeted him, he would usually not return, and the employees in the company have long been used to it.

It is precisely because I am used to it and respond suddenly that I feel strange and abrupt.

"What's this? Our party and I saw the president smile at me."

As soon as the girl finished speaking, she was refuted by her rival at work, "You think too much, he is not smiling at you, he is obviously smiling at Miss Song."

The benefits of Li's employees are very good, and the dishes in the cafeteria are very rich, exquisite in appearance, and delicious in taste.

Li Qiye put a piece of beef into Song Xuan's bowl.

Song Xuan paused the hand holding the chopsticks, and looked up at her.

Seeing Song Xuan looking at him, Li Qiye said to her, "You're so skinny, eat more meat."

Having said that, Song Xuan suddenly remembered the injury on Li Qiye's hand.

She put down her chopsticks, reached out to Li Qiye, and took his hand.

Seeing the scab on his hand, Song Xuan felt a little relieved.

However, seeing the scar on his palm, her pretty brows furrowed again.

Her soft and cool fingertips brushed the scar on his palm, "Does it still hurt?"

Li Qiye looked at her, shook his head, "It doesn't hurt."

"The president and Ms. Song are here to show their affection again." Someone couldn't help but glanced at where Song Xuan and Li Qiye were.

The person next to him listened and poked the boy who had just spoken, "Don't look, be careful to torture you to death as a single dog."

"The president is in a good mood today, please let the president be in such a good mood every day."

Back in Li Qiye's office, Li Qiye started to process the documents.

Holding the computer, Song Xuan's eyes flickered. She remembered that the day Li Qiye fell ill, she went back to Li's old house.

Later, she hacked into the surveillance system of Li's old house.

Seeing what happened inside, she froze there.

(End of this chapter)