Dear Mr. Shi

But what can we do? Who made her come close to this man purposefully, and then she was used by him.

Originally, she could turn over and become the master. Who knew she had suddenly gotten into trouble again, and the marriage was already closed. If she was kicked out of the Times Group, what would he do if he didn't help her?

So I can only endure, isn't it? Trivial!

But this cold man, she has written down everything she did to her, one day she will get it back one by one, and he will die if he doesn't get it back.

Stir-fried pork belly with green peppers, a large pot of cauliflower, and a scrambled egg with tomatoes. It was half an hour before Song Qinghuan cooked the rice and put the fried dishes on the table. It looked rather poor and the aroma was very strong.

Shi Yuhan was already sitting on the dining bed, waiting while reading a magazine.

Song Qinghuan untied her apron, washed her hands and came out of the kitchen. When she saw it, Yuhan remained motionless, ignoring the dishes next to her.

Just sitting quietly, waiting for Song Qinghuan to serve him like an emperor.

If it is not that the situation does not allow him to be self-willed, Song Qinghuan really wants to mock him: "Do you have no hands? You need others to eat!"

But now, she can only be like a little wife, handing the rice to Shi Yuhan.

Then she served herself a bowl, and sat opposite Shi Yuhan, saying that she hadn't eaten anything just now, and she was really hungry now.

The two of them were eating quietly, with the sound of chopsticks and bowls touching their ears.

I have to say that the posture for eating in the cold is very elegant, a pair of beautiful hands with slender joints, and the action of picking vegetables from time to time are also calm and charming.

Song Qinghuan lowered his head to eat, looked down at his bowl, and kept wondering how to talk about what happened tonight.

"Okay...is it delicious?" She raised her eyes to look at him, smiling faintly.

Prepare to talk about the topic first, and then cut into her troubles.

But this topic is obviously a rhythm that can't be talked about.

Shi Yuhan didn't return to her, but just raised his eyes and glanced at her. There was no expression on his face, and he closed his mouth and chewed.

This made Song Qinghuan a little discouraged, and really didn't know how to proceed with this topic.

She was a little hungry, but now she can't eat it anymore.

Putting down his chopsticks, Song Qinghuan decided not to turn around and wipe his feet. Instead, he said directly to the time: "Something happened today that offended a company, which may be considered an important customer. I want to ask you if I will be caught tomorrow. dismiss?"

Hearing this, Shi Yuhan's action paused. After Song Qinghuan finished speaking, he raised his eyes and glanced at her, leaning back in the chair lazily and looking at her, but his voice was cold and unresistible: "When eating, don't make any noise."