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Chapter 43 Hurry Up, My Hands Are Sore

Chapter 43 Hurry Up, My Hands Are Sore

Le Youyou frowned, but still walked over with an umbrella.

"roll!"

Sensing someone approaching, Yi Jingcheng thought it was Luo Kang's hoarse voice.

Le Youyou stared at her almond-shaped eyes, withdrew the umbrella that had just been propped above him, and said angrily, "Get out, get out, I wanted to get out a long time ago, you forced me to come!"

What a strange temper, yelling at people at every turn, I'm glad she's not on his staff.

"Stop!" But before she could turn around, her wrist was grabbed, and then the man said hoarsely, "I'm not talking about you, your work is not done yet."

Le Youyou looked sideways, and met the man's reddened eyes, just when a transparent liquid slipped from the corner of his eyes, it was not known whether it was rain or tears.

Startled violently, Le Youyou boldly guessed that he was secretly crying when he was buried in the soil, right?

The retort was stuck in his mouth to prevent him from being embarrassed. Le Youyou turned his gaze to the side and said softly, "It's raining heavily, let them come over and help together. How long are you going to bury alone?"

"I don't need it," the man refused coldly, "She is my grandma, and these things are what I should do."

Stubborn ass!

Le Youyou cursed secretly in her heart, but she said, "Then you move quickly, my hand holding an umbrella like this is very sore."

Such a big person, don't know if you will catch a cold if you get in the rain?

With such a brain, I don't know how to become the president and open such a big company.

Yi Jingcheng raised his eyelids, "You have to hold on even if your hands are sore, this is your job."

"..." Le Youyou.

She was speechless.

She keeps saying that this is her job too, and that is her job too, and she doesn't work at Yi Group.

The key is, has he paid a penny? Hey!
……

It was about an hour after everything was done, and the old man in the photo on the brand new tombstone was smiling very happily.

In fact, Le Youyou didn't dare to look carefully when she was putting on makeup for the old man in the morning. She kept hypnotizing herself and regarded that cold face as a model for practice.

But now looking at the photos, I realized that Mrs. Yi is so beautiful.

No wonder this man was born so monstrous, it's all thanks to his genes.

Well, I guess his parents are not bad either.

The few subordinates who followed were sent away by Luo Kang after Yi Jingcheng bowed to the tombstone a few times, and there were only three of them left in front of the cemetery.

Suddenly, the man bent his legs and knelt down on the rain-soaked ground with a thud.

Luo Kang glanced at him a little unbearably, and was about to comfort him when he heard the man say in a low voice, "Luo Kang, you should go back too."

"Young Master..." Luo Kang hesitated for a moment, but still said, "My condolences, the dead cannot be resurrected, and the old lady does not want to see you like this."

Yi Jingcheng didn't speak any more, just stared straight at the photo on the tombstone.

Luo Kang sighed in his heart, bent over to Le Youyou who was at the side, and begged, "Miss Le, please take care of the young master, he...hasn't eaten for two days and one night."

Le Youyou wanted to refuse, but finally nodded when she saw the man's tired and haggard face.

Luo Kang hurriedly thanked, and then left.

For some reason, he always felt that this little girl would be the young master's robbery.

Love robbery.

In the quiet cemetery, there is only the soft sound of raindrops falling on the ground. I don't know how long it has passed, and seeing that the sky is about to darken, Le Youyou boldly said, "Okay, even if you kneel until tomorrow, you can't change anything, or Let's go back."

 Happy holidays, good night~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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