Guidance on Wife Dote: Adorable Mrs. Fu

She hasn't been to the company for several days. Her office has been cleaned and is always clean.

Luo Huanhuan has always been satisfied with this office, but now sitting here alone is a little lonely and lonely.

In my mind, I unconsciously remembered those words she said last night, and he Yijun's injured and lost expression. I felt a tingle in my heart.

Luo Huanhuan shook his head and tried to stop thinking about it. Then he picked up the documents on the table and began to read them.

But she couldn't concentrate anyway. Her mind was full of he Yijun's desperate departure.

He was really disappointed in her, or he wouldn't have called her until now.

Luo Huanhuan sighed a long sigh. The more he thought about it, the more sad he was, and the more acid bubbles in his heart.

Just when she thought she was about to cry, someone knocked on the door of the office.

Luo Huanhuan thought it was the Secretary to explain his work. He quickly picked up the mirror next to him and looked at it. He found that there was nothing special except that the eyes were slightly red and there was a layer of cyan under the eyes.

Luo Huanhuan let down his heart and said coldly to the people outside, "come in."

Then she lowered her head and pretended to be serious about her work.

She thought the secretary came and explained a few words, put down the documents and left, but she waited for a long time and didn't wait for the Secretary to say a word.

Luo Huanhuan was puzzled and looked up at the Secretary, but she was stunned. The person who came in was not the Secretary, but he Yijun.

Luo Huanhuan stared at him blankly for several seconds. Until the tears in the bottom of her eyes were about to fall, she blinked quickly, adjusted her mood, and deliberately asked him in a cold tone: "how did you come?"

"Don't you welcome me?" He Yijun bought a cup of tea on her table.

The hot milk tea still exudes fragrance. Luo Huanhuan, who had no appetite, suddenly wanted to have a drink, but due to the cold war, he pretended that he didn't like it at all.

"Take a sip of the milk tea I brought you?" He Yijun sat down opposite her and pushed the milk tea in front of her.

The corners of Luo Huanhuan's mouth couldn't help rising, but because of face, she pressed it down hard.

"No!"

He Yijun didn't quarrel with her either. He directly inserted the straw into her, pushed it in front of her again, and threatened, "do you want me to drink and feed you myself?"

Luo Huanhuan's face was suddenly a little hot. He snorted coldly. Finally, he couldn't hold on. He took the milk tea and drank it with his head down.

It tastes good.

He Yijun looked at her fingers wrapped in band aids. There was no smile on her face, and her tone was also light: "haven't your fingers been well? Why don't you have a good rest at home?"

Luo Huanhuan didn't know if he was still angry. He quietly raised his eyes and looked at him, lowered his head, and didn't know how to answer him.

Why doesn't she have a good rest at home? Doesn't he know?

Seeing that she didn't want to answer herself, he Yijun sighed softly and said, "I'll go back. If you're hungry, order something to eat and go home when you're tired."

He Yijun got up and left without deliberately teasing her.

Luo Huanhuan's heart suddenly panicked. He could no longer care about face and hurriedly called him, "where are you going?"

They will get married soon. Shouldn't he stay with her?

Luo Huanhuan looked at him with wide eyes, hoping that he could feel her expectation to stay. She didn't want him to go.

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