Good Morning, Mr. President!

"Do you think that she is particularly wrong today?" Ferens asked Chengming. "When I usually challenge her, she will justify it. She is sharp and sharp, and today, ignore me."

"I didn't see it right." Cheng Ming thought for a moment, "Is it arguing with the young master?"

"Arguing?" Ferens thought, nodding, "It's normal for young people to quarrel."

Then his face changed, and he said, "It's better to quarrel! It's better to quarrel until I break up quickly, and I'm upset to see them both together. What woman is not good, but I still like a woman who betrayed him!"

Cheng Ming just smiled slightly and didn't answer.

Is it really annoying, I am afraid that only Mr. Fei knows it best now.

………………

After a while, the white millet leaves washed out the fruit, cut him into a small piece, and took it with a small fork to Ferens.

Ferens enjoyed it, but never said she wasn't. After tasting a bite of fruit, he asked, "Come early tomorrow. Also, remember to prepare another taro ribs."

"Huh?" Bai Suye, who was picking up the knives, heard his words and turned her eyes slightly.

"Why? You don't understand what I say? Taro ribs." After a pause, he added with a kind heart, "If you are in trouble, then the chicken soup is not needed."

The white millet leaves gnawed for a moment.

His eyes paused on Ferens for a while, then slowly fell into his own hands, silent for a long time, and then said quietly: "Tomorrow ... I am a bit busy, I may not be able to prepare these."

"The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow." Ferrence said so rarely.

acquired……

Bai Suye chewed these two words gently, took a deep breath, and half a moment before he spoke hard: "Mr. Fei, I won't be here after today ..."

Ferrance's face changed, and when he came back, he threw the spoon heavily. The spoon hit the wall of the bowl and made a "bang-" crisp sound. The servants who were shocked aside retreated, and did not dare to look up. He glared at Bai Suye angrily, "What? It just made you make soup for two days, and you started to get impatient? Just for the three days you fished and fished for two days, you also count on me to nod you and Ye Ye Together? Stop thinking! "

Bai Suye's spirit is not very good. With such accusations, Ferens did not refute more than one sentence. I just took a paper towel and wiped the chicken soup that had just splashed on the small table board, reminding him, "Dr. Kempin said your body can't be angry. So, try to be less angry. But ..."

Speaking of which, she wiped the table for a while, then added it quietly, "I will not come again in the future, and no one will make you angry. Your health will be better."

She won't be here anymore, and Ferens felt that she should be very happy, and she was upset when she saw her. It was for the face of the night owl that she didn't really blast her with a gun.

However, at this moment, when she said she would never appear again, he was not happy at all.

Just pushed the chicken broth aside, and said upset: "Withdraw! Withdraw! Hurry up! Fruits also open up for me!"

On one side, the servant next to the Cheng Ming Dynasty winked, and the other party didn't dare to say a word, and quickly took away the chicken soup. Throughout the ward, the atmosphere was a little frozen.

Bai Suye glanced at Ferens, and stood up, "You have drank the soup and ate the fruits, so I will go first."

"Wait a minute!" Ferens drank, looked at her up and down for a while, then asked with a stern face: "You ... you said you would not come again after that, what do you mean? In the future, not yet Is the city waiting? "

"... Um." Bai Suye groaned for a moment and nodded.

"Is ... arguing with Ye Di?" Ference asked tentatively.

"No."

"Then ... Yeah, I don't want you anymore? This kid, can't it be the time to know?"

Bai Suye didn't answer any more, but just said, "Let's rest, I'll go first."

Ferens opened her lips and wanted to say something, but she was out of the ward.

Ferens groaned for a moment, and Cheng Ming said, "Give me my phone."

Cheng Ming passed the cell phone. Ferens dialed at the number of the night owl.

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Ye Di is now in the office of the company building.

The whole office was smoky.

He had promised her and would never smoke again. However, now he knows that all promises are just a fart! Worth nothing!

He thought that if she calculated or betrayed her again, he would die. However, this time, it was quite calm.

In my heart, there was no wave at all.

Are you used to it? Or is it because there is already enough psychological construction?

actually not……

To be precise, the heart is dead ... deadly ...

How can a wave of standing water make waves again?

He opened his wallet, took out the black-and-white photo, and stared at him for ten seconds.

sneer……

The next moment, a 'snap', the blue flame of the lighter came out, and the tongue of the fire swallowed up the photo. The beautiful little face in the photo was burnt yellow and then turned black, gradually ... gradually disappeared to be completely invisible ...

Into ashes ...

The flames burned his fingers, and he didn't feel any pain, as if he didn't feel it.

Numb……

The fire went out.

Paper ashes floated in the air, all over the body.

I used to cherish things like that, and treat them like treasures ... Now, they are just ashes ...

Be forced not to ...

The phone "buzzed" and sounded a bit harsh in a quiet space.

He returned to God and annihilated the cigarette butts.

Grab the phone, glance at the screen, put it in your ear.

"Hey."

"What's the matter with you two?" Ference's voice came from the other end of the phone. "Arrival?"

"……No."

"Who's the lie? The two of you have exactly the same tone! Both are listless."

Ye Wan took a deep breath. "Yifu, you called, didn't you ask her for a special trip?"

"I am. That girl just came to me and told me that she wouldn't come to me starting tomorrow. She said she was going back, and she would not come to Jucheng in the future."

Ye Yan grunted.

If she does go back, she still knows a little bit.

"If it's just these things, then I'll hang up."

"What is it just these things?" Ferens groaned for a moment, straightening up. "Isn't she ... still working on a contract?"

Ye Ye's tense hands were shaking.

Breathe, heavier.

finally……

"It's her job to make an idea, but it's my job to have an idea to get it."

His simple words were gloomy, oppressive and bloodthirsty.