Chapter 52

Ye Huanyan's eyes stayed for a few seconds on the picture of the background of the western restaurant. Someone knocked on the door outside the Secretary's office. Then she withdrew her eyes and looked up at the door like no one else. "Please come in."

People from the planning department sent the annual artist training plan, which came and went in a hurry, weakening ye Huanyan's memories.

Ji Xiaoyue is still immersed in the excitement of having dinner with her idol, reciting for a long time,

"My brother Hua also said that I haven't seen his old friend for a long time. If I had a chance to meet him, I would like to have dinner in this restaurant. My God, who saved the galaxy in his last life? He can be my brother Hua's old friend!"

Ye Huanyan couldn't help smoking,

Why can't Lu Shen save the galaxy and have an old friend like her?

Brain powder brain powder.

"But brother Hua said that his old friend is not willing to see him now. I really don't know what's wrong with his mind."

Ye Huanyan is drinking water, coughing twice, "everyone has their own ideas, it's better to miss each other, maybe."

Sometimes the best way to miss someone is to treat them as if they have nothing. Since there is no Lu Shen in her heart, there is no need to entangle her.

However, Ji Xiaoyue doesn't care about this old friend,

"I also have my brother Hua's telephone number. He told me that it would be convenient to contact me in the future..."

Ye Huanyan couldn't listen any more. She took out two paper towels and handed them to Ji Xiaoyue,

"Wipe your saliva. You are not familiar with others. It's better to have less contact. Now you know people, face and heart."

"Hey, you can attack me. You can't attack my idol. Be careful, sisters don't have to do it!"

Ye Huanyan hands a stand, "OK, I don't say, you go slowly crooked... Don't disturb my work."

"Cut..." Ji Xiaoyue sneers at ye Huanyan's willingness to work for Ling Han,

"In your eyes, there is no other man except Ling Han. I really don't know what's good about that scum man. It's worth your efforts. It's my brother Hua."

Ye Huanyan looks a stagnation, think of those words that Ling Han said in the morning, the heart a little bit cool down.

Even if he worked hard for him, it would not be long before he became tired of himself and had no pity at all. After several days, when he got off work in the afternoon, Ling Han came out of the office after he was busy. The Secretary's office was empty. Ye Huanyan always left the company by the time he got off work, as if he was hiding something. When he got home, the guest room on the first floor was empty

The lights are out and the door is closed.

Even in the morning, she went to work very early. When he changed his clothes and went downstairs for dinner, the servants 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 met her. Her insomnia became more and more serious, and she didn't seem to have any taste of eating. Her heart was empty, and she was even more depressed than before.

"Mr. Ling, the dinner at the TV station tonight..."

Arbor took Ling Han's itinerary to remind him of what happened in the evening,

Ling Han looked at the empty secretary office and said without expression,

"If I push, I'll say I'm not feeling well."

After dropping this, he went back to his office, got his suit jacket and car key, and went straight to the elevator leading to the parking lot on the first floor.

At 6:30 when I got home, ye Huanyan didn't come back. The rush hour subway was so crowded that it exploded. It was lucky that two cars could squeeze up, which Ling Han expected.

Lingling was surprised that Linghan came back so early, and she was in a panic before finishing her dinner. "Young master, you came back so early today... Are you eating at home?"

"Well

"I'll fry two small dishes as soon as possible, and you can eat them first..."

"No hurry, wait another half an hour." Ling Han sat in front of the dining table and looked up at the time.

Lingling is a little confused. What's the meaning of another half an hour?

Half an hour later, "didi didi" villa door opened, ye Huanyan carrying a bag in the porch for high-heeled shoes, a face of fatigue.

"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 dining table, idly holding his job.

She thought she was hallucinating. She was stunned for several seconds and couldn't say a whole sentence, "Ling... How do you..."

Lingling stood at the dining table, only to hear a porridge, quickly picked up a bowl of rice just finished and walked toward the kitchen, "there is black rice porridge in the refrigerator in the morning, I'll heat it up for you..."

Linghan is here. Ye Huanyan is a little scared. She doesn't dare to be choosy for a moment. When Lingling passes by her, she grabs her. "No... no, I can eat."

She has been deliberately avoiding Ling Han recently, for fear that he will suddenly see her and mention the matter of sending her back to the old house. She is careful when eating and doing things, for fear that he will feel bored.

She looked at Ling Han's face and put each grain of rice into her mouth. She looked like a frightened rabbit. Ling Han glanced at her from the corner of his eye, "is the food not to the taste?"“ It's not... It's delicious, it's good... "" that's the fun of counting rice? " Ling Han's face had no waves, and no one could see what mood or attitude he was. Ye Huanyan's heart sank, and he grabbed a mouthful of rice in a hurry. His cheeks were full, and even chewing became a problem. He finally swallowed it, and his face was red and his neck was thick. Ling Han frowned, lowered his head to take a bite, and said in a deep voice, "today's rice is too hard." Lingling, standing on one side, was scared out of her mind. "Is that right? Maybe it's me, because I put less water, I make it again... "No, do you have porridge?"“ I'll... Do it now... "There's nothing left in the morning?" Lingling Leng Leng, "yes, yes, you, do you want to eat?"“ Well Lingling stares, as if she can't believe what she heard. She runs away like an amnesty. Seeing her panic, Linghan touches her nose. "Do I look terrible?" Next to no one, this obviously asked Ye Huan Yan. She is busy drinking soup, originally throat uncomfortable, now forced to swallow a mouthful of rice, throat a burst of hot pain, heard this words slightly a Leng. After a while, he said honestly, "to eat the stuffing of steamed buns, you need to chop the whole lean meat by hand, and the soya bean milk and juice should be freshly squeezed for no more than 20 minutes. You just told lingling that you are going to eat leftovers... She was probably scared." Not only she was scared, but ye Huanyan felt incredible. Ling Han has an almost persistent high-quality demand for food and clothing, which is also the reason why his family has not recruited new people since the last batch of servants were driven away“ What else He asked. Ye Huanyan's gesture suddenly froze. What's the matter with him today“ Tell me carefully, and what other reasons make my servants think I'm terrible. " Ye Huanyan swallowed his saliva and retracted his hand. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.