steal a cute baby

Chapter 296 Self-punishment, turning a blind eye (3)
The old leader looked at her and thought for a while: "Forget it, anyway, no one else will know about this letter when it arrives at me, so take it away!"

She nodded: "Thank you!"

The two brothers and sisters got up to say goodbye, and the old leader sent them to the door: "I heard that your husband is a career expert, and he went to your province another day. I hope you can recommend him?"

She didn't expect to mention that person suddenly, so she froze for a moment when she raised her eyes to meet the old leader, but then nodded calmly: "Okay, definitely."

Husband?

expert?

Yes, her husband is really a formidable expert.

It's really like knocking over the five-flavor bottle in my heart, the five flavors are delicious, and the complexity is beyond description.

He didn't say a word when he entered the elevator, but just silently looked at her sad and angry expression, then bowed his head without saying anything.

When he got in the car, he was about to ask her what to do next, but she said, "Tomorrow is Zhimei's birthday, right? I'm not leaving today, let's go to the hotel!"

She doesn't want to go to his place, she just wants to be alone now.

He nodded, and immediately called the hotel to book a room on the way.

He only checked his phone after he finished his work, but when he saw the information on the phone and checked the time, he dialed it immediately.

The construction site was still in the sky, and the dirty dust was behind him.

But no one picked up the familiar ringtone on the phone for a long time.

She couldn't help frowning, did she see something now?
The weather in city C seemed to be a sandstorm, and he continued to call her after getting in the car.

But she just let the phone in her bag keep ringing, no need to guess or look, she knew it was him.

But why is she answering his phone?
She never knew that her husband treated her father so much, and he hated her father so much.

When we broke up, I only thought that he would hate her, and hate her alone.

But today she really knew that he hated her so much, hated her, and hated her father even more.

No wonder he wasn't by her side when her father passed away. At that time, he knew that he had her in his heart. When she needed someone to rely on most, she only thought that he didn't want to see her.

But now she realized that it turned out that he was hate.

It turned out that he had a reason.

Leaning on the seat and looking at the strange city and the strange street outside the window, in the end, I just looked at it so coldly.

Finally, silently pondering, the car set off, he put the phone aside, and never called again.

Since she didn't answer, he had already expected the reason.

What should have happened still happened.

The car departs and returns to the company.

After arriving at the hotel, He Fan thought about it and said, "Do you want to have something to eat first?"

She shook her head: "I want to be alone and tell Zhimei that I'll go find her tomorrow."

"Xiao Zui!" He called her, worried.

"Don't worry about me, I'll take care of myself!" she whispered, still laughing.

He nodded and left, not daring to disturb her anymore, she was used to pretending to be strong, and he knew she didn't want him to see some emotions.

The moment He Fan closed the door, she slumped on the sofa.

She sat there decadently on the white sofa, running her hands through her soft black hair.

The waterfall-like black silk covered her sad face, but it couldn't cover her inner sadness and disappointment.

He told her not to come.

He said he didn't want to be separated from her.

He said, wait for his company's affairs to be resolved.

All of these are just to drag her in fear that she will come here to know about it.

Did he never want to be with her again?
Why do you want to go back to China?

If you stay abroad all the time, you won't know anything.

Wish I never knew.

At least now there is no need to be so painful, so disappointed, so helpless, and so tortured.

Anyone can do it, why is it him?
It turned out that he was really that stingy.

She knew he was stingy before, but she thought he was stingy because she loved her too much. He thought he was just stingy to her, just stingy with her.

It was her decision to leave in the end, he didn't know... he didn't know and he shouldn't blame her father.

She only loved him all her life, but...

I don't know what time it is, the room is dark, she has been sleeping on the sofa until the doorbell rang, she was frowned by the noise, and it took a long time to wake up.

Only to find that it was already dark.

The mobile phone has been turned off for a while, and it is placed on the coffee table.

She got up, took advantage of the light from outside to open the door, and turned on the light by the way.

She was also stunned when the housekeeper pushed the dining car in front of her.

"Hello, Mr. He called to order dinner for you."

Her hair was fluffy, and when she heard that, she lowered her head and smiled slightly, stepping out of the way.

The butler pushed the dining car in, she scratched her hair and looked at her crumpled suit: "What time is it?"

"08:30!" said the housekeeper as he visited her on the tableware.

Sitting beside her, she couldn't help but see such a scene in front of her eyes.

It was as if he was right next to her, serving her vegetables.

He always has such a light expression, but he is very serious.

"Miss He, is there anything else you need?"

She just came back to her senses and raised her head in amazement: "No more, thank you!"

"You're welcome, then I'll step down first. If you need anything, you can dial the internal line. I'm Wang Han, the manager of this customer service."

The butler is about 20 years old, very young, but very professional and enthusiastic.

She nodded: "OK!"

After the butler left, she just sat there blankly and forgot to eat.

He Fan called her once, it was already after nine o'clock, but he still couldn't get through. Fortunately, he called the hotel and asked her about her situation before he felt relieved.

Zhimei watched from the side: "What's wrong? Are you restless?"

He looked up at her and lowered his eyes: "Xiao Zui is here!"

Zhimei was surprised: "Xiao Zui is here? Where is it?"

He lowered his head and looked at the phone screen, opening and closing it over and over again: "Hotel!"

Zhimei was even more surprised: "Why did you let her stay in a hotel? She can definitely stay at home."

He sighed: "She wants to stay in a hotel, so let her."

Helpless, she wanted to be with her but she didn't want to, and he was worried if he didn't.

Seeing his expression, Zhimei sat beside him: "Isn't it because you are afraid that I will be unhappy?"

He shook his head: "Don't ask her when you see her tomorrow, she has something on her mind that she doesn't want to talk about, give her some time!"

(End of this chapter)