Chapter 52
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Ye Huanyan's eyes stayed on the picture of the background of the western restaurant for a few seconds. There was a knock on the door outside the Secretary's office. Then she withdrew her eyes and looked up at the door like nothing happened. "Please come in."
The planning department sent the annual artist training plan, which came and went in a hurry, diluting ye Huanyan's feelings of just those memories.
Ji Xiaoyue was still immersed in the excitement of having dinner with her idol, and talked for a long time,
"My brother Hua also said that I haven't seen his old friend for a long time. If I have the opportunity to meet him, I'd like to eat in this restaurant. My God, who saved the galaxy in his last life can actually be my brother Hua's old friend!"
Ye Huanyan's mouth couldn't help but smoke,
Why can't Lu Shen save the galaxy with an old friend like her?
Brain powder brain powder.
"But brother Hua said that his old friend didn't want to see him now. He really didn't know what was wrong with his brain."
Ye Huanyan was drinking water and coughed twice. "Everyone has their own ideas. It's better to miss them when we meet."
Sometimes the best way to miss someone is to treat another person with enthusiasm. Since there is no Lu Shen in her heart, there is no need to entangle her anymore.
However, Ji Xiaoyue didn't care about this old friend,
"I also have my brother Hua's phone number. He told me that it would be convenient to contact later..."
Ye Huanyan couldn't listen anymore, so she drew two paper towels and handed them to Ji Xiaoyue,
"Wipe your saliva. You don't know others well. It's better to have less contact with them. Now you know people, face and heart."
"Hey, hey, you can attack me. You can't attack my idol. Be careful, sisters don't have to do it!"
Ye Huanyan spread his hands, "all right, I won't say, go slowly by yourself... Don't disturb my work."
"Cut..." Ji Xiaoyue sniffed at ye Huanyan's willingness to work hard for Ling Han,
"In your eyes, there is no other man except Ling Han, who is a psychopath. I really don't know what's good about that scum man. It's worth your efforts. It's still my brother Hua."
Ye Huanyan looked sluggish. Thinking of what Ling Han said in the morning, his heart cooled a little.
Even if I work hard for him, it won't be long before he gets tired of himself and has no pity at all.
After several days, when Ling Han finished his work in the afternoon, he came out of the office. The Secretary's office was empty. Ye Huanyan always left the company with the light of work, as if he was hiding something. By the time he got home after dinner, the light in the guest room on the first floor had been turned off and the door was closed.
Even going to work in the morning also left very early. When he changed his clothes and went downstairs for dinner, the servant said that she left very early, saying that she had to catch the bus and subway.
So during this period of time, except in the office, Ling Han hardly saw her. Insomnia became more and more serious, and eating seemed to have no taste. His heart was empty, and he tortured each other more stiffly than before.
"President Ling, dinner on the TV station tonight..."
Arbor came with Ling Han's schedule to remind him of the evening,
Ling Han looked at the empty secretary's office and said expressionless,
"If I push, I'll say I'm not feeling well."
After leaving this, he went back to the office, took his suit coat and car key, and went straight to the elevator leading to the parking lot on the lower floor.
When he got home at 6:30, ye Huanyan hadn't come back. The subway exploded during the rush hour. It was lucky that two trains could squeeze up, which was expected by Ling Han.
Lingling was surprised that Ling Han came back so early. She hadn't finished her dinner yet. She suddenly felt a little flustered, "young master, you came back so early today... Are you eating at home?"
"Well,"
"Then I'll cook two small dishes as soon as possible, and you can eat them first..."
"No hurry, wait another half an hour." Ling Han sat at the table and raised his wrist to look at time.
Lingling is a little confused. What does it mean in half an hour?
Half an hour later, the door of "didi didi" villa opened, and ye Huanyan took his bag in the porch and changed his high-heeled shoes, looking tired.
"Lingling, I want to have porridge, today..."
As soon as I changed my slippers and stepped on the floor of the living room, I saw Ling Han sitting in front of the table with his rice bowl leisurely.
She thought she was hallucinating, stunned for several seconds, stumbling and unable to say a whole sentence, "Ling... You... How do you..."
Lingling stood at the table, only to hear a sentence of porridge, hurriedly picked up a bowl of fresh rice and walked towards the kitchen, "in the morning, there is black rice porridge in the refrigerator, I'll heat it for you..."
Ling Han was here, and ye Huanyan was a little afraid. He didn't dare to be picky for a moment. When Lingling passed by her, he grabbed her, "no... no, I can eat."
She has been deliberately avoiding Ling Han recently, in order to prevent him from suddenly seeing her unhappy and mentioning the matter of sending her back to the old house. She is careful in eating and doing things, for fear of boring him.
She looked at Ling Han's face and stuffed grain by grain into her mouth. She looked frightened like a frightened rabbit.
Ling Han glanced at her from the corner of his eye, "the food is not delicious?"
"No... it's very palatable, very good..."
"That is, counting rice grains is fun?"
There was no waves on Ling Han's face, and no one could see what mood and attitude he was.
Ye Huanyan's heart sank, hurriedly pulled a mouthful of rice, his cheeks bulging, and even chewing became a problem. He finally swallowed it, with a struggling face and thick neck.
Ling Han frowned, bowed his head and took a bite, saying in a deep voice, "today's rice is too hard."
Lingling, who stood by, was scared to death. "Is it true? Maybe it's me. I put less water. I'll do it again..."
"No, do you have porridge?"
"I... Do it now..."
"Nothing left in the morning?"
Lingling was stunned. "Yes, yes, you, do you want to eat?"
"Well."
Lingling stared, as if she couldn't believe what she heard. She ran away like an amnesty. Ling Han saw her panicked appearance and touched her nose, "do I look terrible?"
There was no one nearby, and ye Huanyan obviously asked.
She was busy drinking soup. Originally, her throat was uncomfortable. At this moment, she forcibly swallowed a mouthful of rice. Her throat was burning and painful. After hearing this, she was a little stunned.
After a while, honestly, "the stuffing of steamed stuffed buns should be chopped by hand with whole lean meat, and the soymilk and fruit juice should be freshly squeezed for no more than 20 minutes. With such a lifestyle, you just told lingling that you were going to eat leftovers... She was probably scared."
Not only was she scared, ye Huanyan felt incredible.
Ling Han has an almost persistent high-quality requirement for food and clothing, which is also the reason why no new people have been recruited at home since the last batch of servants were expelled.
"What else?" He asked.
Ye Huanyan's gesture of picking vegetables suddenly froze. What's wrong with him today?
"Tell me more about the reason why the servants think I'm terrible."
Ye Huanyan swallowed her saliva and retracted her hand.
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Ye Huanyan's eyes stayed on the picture of the background of the western restaurant for a few seconds. There was a knock on the door outside the Secretary's office. Then she withdrew her eyes and looked up at the door like nothing happened. "Please come in."
The planning department sent the annual artist training plan, which came and went in a hurry, diluting ye Huanyan's feelings of just those memories.
Ji Xiaoyue was still immersed in the excitement of having dinner with her idol, and talked for a long time,
"My brother Hua also said that I haven't seen his old friend for a long time. If I have the opportunity to meet him, I'd like to eat in this restaurant. My God, who saved the galaxy in his last life can actually be my brother Hua's old friend!"
Ye Huanyan's mouth couldn't help but smoke,
Why can't Lu Shen save the galaxy with an old friend like her?
Brain powder brain powder.
"But brother Hua said that his old friend didn't want to see him now. He really didn't know what was wrong with his brain."
Ye Huanyan was drinking water and coughed twice. "Everyone has their own ideas. It's better to miss them when we meet."
Sometimes the best way to miss someone is to treat another person with enthusiasm. Since there is no Lu Shen in her heart, there is no need to entangle her anymore.
However, Ji Xiaoyue didn't care about this old friend,
"I also have my brother Hua's phone number. He told me that it would be convenient to contact later..."
Ye Huanyan couldn't listen anymore, so she drew two paper towels and handed them to Ji Xiaoyue,
"Wipe your saliva. You don't know others well. It's better to have less contact with them. Now you know people, face and heart."
"Hey, hey, you can attack me. You can't attack my idol. Be careful, sisters don't have to do it!"
Ye Huanyan spread his hands, "all right, I won't say, go slowly by yourself... Don't disturb my work."
"Cut..." Ji Xiaoyue sniffed at ye Huanyan's willingness to work hard for Ling Han,
"In your eyes, there is no other man except Ling Han, who is a psychopath. I really don't know what's good about that scum man. It's worth your efforts. It's still my brother Hua."
Ye Huanyan looked sluggish. Thinking of what Ling Han said in the morning, his heart cooled a little.
Even if I work hard for him, it won't be long before he gets tired of himself and has no pity at all.
After several days, when Ling Han finished his work in the afternoon, he came out of the office. The Secretary's office was empty. Ye Huanyan always left the company with the light of work, as if he was hiding something. By the time he got home after dinner, the light in the guest room on the first floor had been turned off and the door was closed.
Even going to work in the morning also left very early. When he changed his clothes and went downstairs for dinner, the servant said that she left very early, saying that she had to catch the bus and subway.
So during this period of time, except in the office, Ling Han hardly saw her. Insomnia became more and more serious, and eating seemed to have no taste. His heart was empty, and he tortured each other more stiffly than before.
"President Ling, dinner on the TV station tonight..."
Arbor came with Ling Han's schedule to remind him of the evening,
Ling Han looked at the empty secretary's office and said expressionless,
"If I push, I'll say I'm not feeling well."
After leaving this, he went back to the office, took his suit coat and car key, and went straight to the elevator leading to the parking lot on the lower floor.
When he got home at 6:30, ye Huanyan hadn't come back. The subway exploded during the rush hour. It was lucky that two trains could squeeze up, which was expected by Ling Han.
Lingling was surprised that Ling Han came back so early. She hadn't finished her dinner yet. She suddenly felt a little flustered, "young master, you came back so early today... Are you eating at home?"
"Well,"
"Then I'll cook two small dishes as soon as possible, and you can eat them first..."
"No hurry, wait another half an hour." Ling Han sat at the table and raised his wrist to look at time.
Lingling is a little confused. What does it mean in half an hour?
Half an hour later, the door of "didi didi" villa opened, and ye Huanyan took his bag in the porch and changed his high-heeled shoes, looking tired.
"Lingling, I want to have porridge, today..."
As soon as I changed my slippers and stepped on the floor of the living room, I saw Ling Han sitting in front of the table with his rice bowl leisurely.
She thought she was hallucinating, stunned for several seconds, stumbling and unable to say a whole sentence, "Ling... You... How do you..."
Lingling stood at the table, only to hear a sentence of porridge, hurriedly picked up a bowl of fresh rice and walked towards the kitchen, "in the morning, there is black rice porridge in the refrigerator, I'll heat it for you..."
Ling Han was here, and ye Huanyan was a little afraid. He didn't dare to be picky for a moment. When Lingling passed by her, he grabbed her, "no... no, I can eat."
She has been deliberately avoiding Ling Han recently, in order to prevent him from suddenly seeing her unhappy and mentioning the matter of sending her back to the old house. She is careful in eating and doing things, for fear of boring him.
She looked at Ling Han's face and stuffed grain by grain into her mouth. She looked frightened like a frightened rabbit.
Ling Han glanced at her from the corner of his eye, "the food is not delicious?"
"No... it's very palatable, very good..."
"That is, counting rice grains is fun?"
There was no waves on Ling Han's face, and no one could see what mood and attitude he was.
Ye Huanyan's heart sank, hurriedly pulled a mouthful of rice, his cheeks bulging, and even chewing became a problem. He finally swallowed it, with a struggling face and thick neck.
Ling Han frowned, bowed his head and took a bite, saying in a deep voice, "today's rice is too hard."
Lingling, who stood by, was scared to death. "Is it true? Maybe it's me. I put less water. I'll do it again..."
"No, do you have porridge?"
"I... Do it now..."
"Nothing left in the morning?"
Lingling was stunned. "Yes, yes, you, do you want to eat?"
"Well."
Lingling stared, as if she couldn't believe what she heard. She ran away like an amnesty. Ling Han saw her panicked appearance and touched her nose, "do I look terrible?"
There was no one nearby, and ye Huanyan obviously asked.
She was busy drinking soup. Originally, her throat was uncomfortable. At this moment, she forcibly swallowed a mouthful of rice. Her throat was burning and painful. After hearing this, she was a little stunned.
After a while, honestly, "the stuffing of steamed stuffed buns should be chopped by hand with whole lean meat, and the soymilk and fruit juice should be freshly squeezed for no more than 20 minutes. With such a lifestyle, you just told lingling that you were going to eat leftovers... She was probably scared."
Not only was she scared, ye Huanyan felt incredible.
Ling Han has an almost persistent high-quality requirement for food and clothing, which is also the reason why no new people have been recruited at home since the last batch of servants were expelled.
"What else?" He asked.
Ye Huanyan's gesture of picking vegetables suddenly froze. What's wrong with him today?
"Tell me more about the reason why the servants think I'm terrible."
Ye Huanyan swallowed her saliva and retracted her hand.
Ye Huanyan's eyes stayed on the picture of the background of the western restaurant for a few seconds. There was a knock on the door outside the Secretary's office. Then she withdrew her eyes and looked up at the door like nothing happened. "Please come in."The planning department sent the annual artist training plan, which came and went in a hurry, diluting ye Huanyan's feelings of just those memories.Ji Xiaoyue was still immersed in the excitement of having dinner with her idol, and talked for a long time,"My brother Hua also said that I haven't seen his old friend for a long time. If I have the opportunity to meet him, I'd like to eat in this restaurant. My God, who saved the galaxy in his last life can actually be my brother Hua's old friend!"Ye Huanyan's mouth couldn't help but smoke,Why can't Lu Shen save the galaxy with an old friend like her?Brain powder brain powder."But brother Hua said that his old friend didn't want to see him now. He really didn't know what was wrong with his brain."Ye Huanyan was drinking water and coughed twice. "Everyone has their own ideas. It's better to miss them when we meet."Sometimes the best way to miss someone is to treat another person with enthusiasm. Since there is no Lu Shen in her heart, there is no need to entangle her anymore.However, Ji Xiaoyue didn't care about this old friend,"I also have my brother Hua's phone number. He told me that it would be convenient to contact later..."Ye Huanyan couldn't listen anymore, so she drew two paper towels and handed them to Ji Xiaoyue,"Wipe your saliva. You don't know others well. It's better to have less contact with them. Now you know people, face and heart.""Hey, hey, you can attack me. You can't attack my idol. Be careful, sisters don't have to do it!"Ye Huanyan spread his hands, "all right, I won't say, go slowly by yourself... Don't disturb my work.""Cut..." Ji Xiaoyue sniffed at ye Huanyan's willingness to work hard for Ling Han,"In your eyes, there is no other man except Ling Han, who is a psychopath. I really don't know what's good about that scum man. It's worth your efforts. It's still my brother Hua."Ye Huanyan looked sluggish. Thinking of what Ling Han said in the morning, his heart cooled a little.Even if I work hard for him, it won't be long before he gets tired of himself and has no pity at all.After several days, when Ling Han finished his work in the afternoon, he came out of the office. The Secretary's office was empty. Ye Huanyan always left the company with the light of work, as if he was hiding something. By the time he got home after dinner, the light in the guest room on the first floor had been turned off and the door was closed.Even going to work in the morning also left very early. When he changed his clothes and went downstairs for dinner, the servant said that she left very early, saying that she had to catch the bus and subway.So during this period of time, except in the office, Ling Han hardly saw her. Insomnia became more and more serious, and eating seemed to have no taste. His heart was empty, and he tortured each other more stiffly than before."President Ling, dinner on the TV station tonight..."Arbor came with Ling Han's schedule to remind him of the evening,Ling Han looked at the empty secretary's office and said expressionless,"If I push, I'll say I'm not feeling well."After leaving this, he went back to the office, took his suit coat and car key, and went straight to the elevator leading to the parking lot on the lower floor.When he got home at 6:30, ye Huanyan hadn't come back. The subway exploded during the rush hour. It was lucky that two trains could squeeze up, which was expected by Ling Han.Lingling was surprised that Ling Han came back so early. She hadn't finished her dinner yet. She suddenly felt a little flustered, "young master, you came back so early today... Are you eating at home?""Well,""Then I'll cook two small dishes as soon as possible, and you can eat them first...""No hurry, wait another half an hour." Ling Han sat at the table and raised his wrist to look at time.Lingling is a little confused. What does it mean in half an hour?Half an hour later, the door of "didi didi" villa opened, and ye Huanyan took his bag in the porch and changed his high-heeled shoes, looking tired."Lingling, I want to have porridge, today..."As soon as I changed my slippers and stepped on the floor of the living room, I saw Ling Han sitting in front of the table with his rice bowl leisurely.She thought she was hallucinating, stunned for several seconds, stumbling and unable to say a whole sentence, "Ling... You... How do you..."Lingling stood at the table, only to hear a sentence of porridge, hurriedly picked up a bowl of fresh rice and walked towards the kitchen, "in the morning, there is black rice porridge in the refrigerator, I'll heat it for you..."Ling Han was here, and ye Huanyan was a little afraid. He didn't dare to be picky for a moment. When Lingling passed by her, he grabbed her, "no... no, I can eat."She has been deliberately avoiding Ling Han recently, in order to prevent him from suddenly seeing her unhappy and mentioning the matter of sending her back to the old house. She is careful in eating and doing things, for fear of boring him.She looked at Ling Han's face and stuffed grain by grain into her mouth. She looked frightened like a frightened rabbit.Ling Han glanced at her from the corner of his eye, "the food is not delicious?""No... it's very palatable, very good...""That is, counting rice grains is fun?"There was no waves on Ling Han's face, and no one could see what mood and attitude he was.Ye Huanyan's heart sank, hurriedly pulled a mouthful of rice, his cheeks bulging, and even chewing became a problem. He finally swallowed it, with a struggling face and thick neck.Ling Han frowned, bowed his head and took a bite, saying in a deep voice, "today's rice is too hard."Lingling, who stood by, was scared to death. "Is it true? Maybe it's me. I put less water. I'll do it again...""No, do you have porridge?""I... Do it now...""Nothing left in the morning?"Lingling was stunned. "Yes, yes, you, do you want to eat?""Well."Lingling stared, as if she couldn't believe what she heard. She ran away like an amnesty. Ling Han saw her panicked appearance and touched her nose, "do I look terrible?"There was no one nearby, and ye Huanyan obviously asked.She was busy drinking soup. Originally, her throat was uncomfortable. At this moment, she forcibly swallowed a mouthful of rice. Her throat was burning and painful. After hearing this, she was a little stunned.After a while, honestly, "the stuffing of steamed stuffed buns should be chopped by hand with whole lean meat, and the soymilk and fruit juice should be freshly squeezed for no more than 20 minutes. With such a lifestyle, you just told lingling that you were going to eat leftovers... She was probably scared."Not only was she scared, ye Huanyan felt incredible.Ling Han has an almost persistent high-quality requirement for food and clothing, which is also the reason why no new people have been recruited at home since the last batch of servants were expelled."What else?" He asked.Ye Huanyan's gesture of picking vegetables suddenly froze. What's wrong with him today?"Tell me more about the reason why the servants think I'm terrible."Ye Huanyan swallowed her saliva and retracted her hand.
