Taking apart a piece of chocolate, the fragrance and silky smoothness fainted on the tip of the tongue, but the taste buds burst out with a burst of bitterness.
Obviously it should be sweet, why is it so bitter?
Su Qingyu threw all the remaining souvenirs into the trash can, thinking about how to find Tian Feng’s information.
In a daze, a stack of planning plans was lost in front of her.
Fang Lanlan strutted and said, “Mr. Li asked you to send the plan.”
Seeing a little joy between her eyebrows, “It must be your business that has caused trouble to Mr. Li. I can warn you, weigh it and talk again, don’t waste all our hard work in vain.””
Su Qingyu immediately switched to battle mode, “If I were you, I’d better speak with a better attitude, otherwise……I’m not sure if I will talk nonsense in front of Mr. Li, it’s a big deal for everyone to go to hell together.”
“you!Su Qingyu!”
Su Qingyu got up and took the planning plan, smiling like a fox, “By the way, I’m coming back to drink black tea strawberry, three points of sugar, room temperature, thank you.”
This was Su Qingyu’s request from Fang Lanlan on the first day. At that time, thinking that they were all colleagues, Su Qingyu didn’t mind doing it.
Since he had torn his face a long time ago, Su Qingyu didn’t even want to maintain the superficial relationship anymore, so he left with the planning plan.
Fang Lanlan and everyone looked worried, “Mr. Li won’t involve us because of her, right?””
“Don’t worry, Mr. Li is not such a confused person. He must want to clean up Su Qingyu. As for the plan, by the way, Mr. Li will not anger us who work hard because of her.”
Su Qingyu came a few times, and he was familiar with the way, and knocked on the door politely.
I heard a sound from inside: “Enter.”
She slowly pushed the door in, Li Tingchen leaned back in the chair, her eyes closed tightly, her face tired.
With his hand on the table, Su Qingyu’s sharp eyes found a circle of white gauze wrapped around his palm.
Is he injured?
If Su Qingyu had greeted him to check his injuries before, or pressed his head.
But today she didn’t.
Even if their separation was calculated, Su Qiping’s admission to the hospital had nothing to do with him. After all, the man in front of him had become a thing of the past.
She must get used to life without Li Tingchen in the future.
Su Qingyu stood respectfully aside, his voice in a steady tone, “Mr. Li, I have brought the plan.”
Li Tingchen didn’t open his eyes, Ying Ting frowned, “Come here.”