Thinking of the chips in his hand, Ling Haoyu simply lay on the sofa and laughed triumphantly. The nanny carried the fruit and placed it on the tea table carefully. Seeing that his mood was completely different from that just now, he dared to ask for instructions:

"can I ask for leave today, sir?"

Ling Haoyu's eyes swept at her, and the nanny quickly explained:

"today is my father's memorial day, I think..."

Ling Haoyu sat up from the sofa impatiently and yelled in a low voice:

"I told you, I'll be honest for half a month. I'll give you a lot of money after the work is finished. Your child will come back to you safely. How can I delay now?"

The nurse turned pale with fear, and nodded hastily:

"yes, I won't go. Sir, I'd like to have some supper. I'll do it right away."

Ling Haoyu raised his hand over his eyes and thought for a long time before opening his mouth:

"let's make some small wonton."

The nanny answered, turned around and walked toward the kitchen. After a few steps, she heard the voice behind her:

"make two bowls and send in one."

An Liqi in the bedroom does not have any appetite. Looking at a plate of broccoli, a plate of cumin mutton and a soup dish on the table, she can't get chopsticks.

Finally, she reluctantly put down her chopsticks and forced herself to finish the porridge with both hands holding the porridge bowl.

Sometimes people are like this. The more hungry they are, the more they can't eat. It's not that they don't want to eat. It's just that they don't want to eat. What's more, they have no heart to eat.

After only two sips of porridge, she put it down with a sigh, her chin in her hands, and looked at the table in front of her.

The light from the corner of her eyes swept to the gold watch on her left wrist. Her eyes became soft in an instant. Her right hand gently covered the dial, and her finger belly slowly rubbed the cool glass surface.

She put the watch to her ear, listened to the crisp footsteps of the pointer, closed her eyes and imagined the steady heartbeat in Ling Zhenyu's chest

She told herself she had to hold on.

But I can't eat it!

It's not that you don't want to eat, but you can't eat it.

The cold handcuffs on her right wrist remind her that she has been detained. There is no doting in Ling Zhenyu's eyes, and there is no comfortable smile on his face. She is really always flustered, and her temples are always pricked with needles.

She became more and more sure that her detainee was an acquaintance.

Because they are familiar with each other, they dare not show up.

Can not guess the intention of the other party, but from the hint of the nanny, she slowly believes that the other party really did not want to hurt her.

If so, it must be Ling Zhenyu's business rival.

If you want to imprison her, ask Ling Zhenyu for some special conditions.

Lingzhou is not small and not big. There are few people who dare to challenge Ling Zhenyu.

in the end, Lingwei group had only a little fame in her mind.

But Angelique is not sure.

Because of the performance of Ling Haoyu before, he should not dare to confront Ling Zhenyu.

But if it's Ling Haoyu, what's the hidden purpose of imprisoning her!

This point, an Liqi really can't think of.

She sat motionless. After a long time, she heard the door pushed open and the nurse asked after her:

"Miss, I cooked wonton at night. If you can't eat it, would you like to try this one

An Liqi turned around and smelled the fragrance of wonton and nodded slightly:

"OK, I'll eat wonton."

The babysitter's face softened a little, and jabby's step was much lighter, and he was walking towards the table with the bowl in his hand.

The warm fragrance in the wonton bowl filled the whole room slowly. An Liqi watched her approach

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