Chapter 252: The Female Boss Visits

Lin Shiyan felt a strong sense of loss in his heart.

Wang Dadong's seemingly joking words hurt her deeply, before, she always felt that she was the female president of the iceberg, and felt that she was a goddess, but it really made her fade the halo of the female president, she was so unbearable, she couldn't even compare to a little girl at the front desk.

"Wang Dadong, how can you forgive me for sure?" Lin Shiyan gritted his teeth.

"Why should I forgive you, you have nothing to be sorry for me. Wang Dadong said calmly......

"I, I blamed you, I shouldn't have doubted you......"

"Oh, then, then I forgive you, who hasn't been suspected? Wang Dadong didn't care.

Lin Shiyan knew that the more Wang Dadong showed that he didn't care, the more it showed that this incident hurt him deeply.

"Besides, I'm just a little person, how dare I blame you, the high-ranking female boss. Wang Dadong said with some self-deprecation.

Wang Dadong is a very generous person, and he doesn't care about some details in life.

Lin Shiyan looked down on him and felt that he was sloppy and unmotivated, and he didn't care. But what he couldn't stand was that the people he was willing to protect with his life actually doubted him and didn't trust him.

"I'm going to go to the bathroom. Lin Shiyan's eyes were a little red, she was afraid that if she stayed any longer, she couldn't help crying.

Wang Dadong sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and smoked.

Not long after Lin Shiyan entered the toilet, there was a sound of the door opening outside, and it should be Zhou Hui back.

The door opened, and sure enough, it was Zhou Hui.

When Zhou Hui came back from grocery shopping, she saw that Wang Dadong had actually gotten up, with a cigarette in his mouth, and suddenly felt a little anxious, so she came over and snatched the cigarette from Wang Dadong's mouth.

"Brother Wang, you, why are you up, still smoking, didn't I tell you, you can't smoke now!" he said, glaring at Wang Dadong angrily.

"Ahem, what, Sister Xiaohui, you just let me smoke one, right? You know, if I don't smoke, it's worse than death. Looking at the cigarettes that were snatched by Xiaohui's sister, Wang Dadong swallowed his saliva.

"No, I said you can't smoke, you can't smoke, you were shot, your injuries are not healed, how can you smoke, quick, follow me into the house and lie down!" Zhou Hui said, holding Wang Dadong's arm, trying to help Wang Dadong up.

"You, you were shot?" At this time, a surprised voice came from behind him.

Zhou Hui turned around, and suddenly the whole person was stunned.

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin, you, why are you here, quick, please take a seat!"

Suddenly seeing Lin Shiyan, Zhou Hui suddenly became a little overwhelmed.

This kind of big person, it's hard to even say a word to her on weekdays, but I didn't expect to come to her house.

Zhou Hui wanted to move a stool for Lin Shiyan, but in addition to a dilapidated sofa at home, there were only two small stools for eating on weekdays.

It doesn't seem very appropriate to let the high-ranking female president sit on such a stool.

However, Lin Shiyan didn't pay attention to Zhou Hui, but asked with a worried face: "Wang Dadong, where did you get shot? Yan is not serious, otherwise, I will send you to the hospital now!"

Wang Dadong said lightly when he heard this: "Thank you Mr. Lin for your concern, I'm fine, Mr. Lin, you see it's all here, we're ready to cook, I guess you can't get used to eating these low-grade food, so I won't keep you." ”

"Who said I can't get used to eating, Zhou Hui, can I eat at your house tonight?" Lin Shiyan looked at Zhou Hui and asked.

"When, of course you can ......" The leader wanted to eat at her house, of course she didn't dare to refuse, "Lin, Mr. Lin, I'll cook right away." ”

Zhou Hui was about to cook after speaking, but was pulled by Wang Dadong.

"Sister Xiaohui, you may not be able to meet Mr. Lin's taste when you go cooking, since Mr. Lin insists on staying to eat, it is better to let her do it herself!"

"Wang, Brother Wang, this, how can this work......" Zhou Hui was a little at a loss, there was a reason for the leader to come over as a guest and let the leader cook by himself.

"It's okay Zhou Hui, I'll cook. ”

Lin Shiyan smiled, took the vegetable basket in Zhou Hui's hand, and then walked into the kitchen.

Seeing that Lin Shiyan was really going to cook, Zhou Hui felt that he couldn't stand or sit.

"I, I'd better go and help Mr. Lin......"

"Sister Xiaohui, it's rare that Mr. Lin has to take the initiative to cook, let's wait. Wang Dadong grabbed Zhou Hui and pulled her to the sofa and sat down.

Wang Dadong, do you think that this little difficulty can stump President Ben? Lin Shiyan thought to himself, although he hadn't cooked a few times, he had never eaten a pig R had always seen a pig run.

After thinking about it in his mind for a while, Lin Shiyan began to cook according to the steps he had done to watch Wang Dadong cook.

However, it is easier said than done when I think about it, when I saw Wang Dadong cutting vegetables before, it was like playing with a knife, but today I cut it myself, and I always feel that every dish is full of deep malice towards her.

"Ouch!"

Suddenly, there was a screaming sound in the kitchen.

"Mr. Lin, are you okay? Zhou Hui was shocked and hurriedly ran into the kitchen.

"I, I've cut my hand......" The female boss made a cut on the index finger of her left hand, blood gushed out, her delicate brows furrowed, and she looked aggrieved.

"Mr. Lin, come, I'll bandage you. Zhou Hui hurriedly welcomed Lin Shiyan out of the kitchen.

"It's useless to be able to cut a vegetable. Lin Shiyan's hand was cut, and Wang Dadong not only did not have the slightest sympathy, but said disdainfully.

Lin Shiyan lowered his head and was silent.

Xiaohui's sister is worthy of ingenuity, and she quickly bandaged Lin Shiyan.

"Mr. Lin, you just watch TV here for a while, and I'll cook. ”

"Wait. Wang Dadong stopped Zhou Hui again, "Sister Xiaohui, Mr. Lin is not a person who likes to give up halfway, let Mr. Lin do it." ”

"But Mr. Lin's hand was cut, and he was bleeding. Zhou Hui really didn't understand, why Wang Dadongfei wanted Lin Shiyan to cook, and Mr. Lin still listened to him.

"What's so big about bleeding? It's okay if you don't bleed so much every month. Wang Dadong rolled his eyes and said.

"Zhou Hui, let me do it!" Lin Shiyan stood up again and entered the kitchen in a huff.

After spending a lot of effort, Lin Shiyan calculated that the meal was ready.

But because of this, there were two more small openings on his hands, and his body was stained with oil, and his snow-white face was stained with ash from the bottom of the pot, which looked very embarrassed.

Wang Dadong took the chopsticks and flipped them twice in a dish, frowned and said, "What are you doing here?"

Then he looked at the dry rice in the rice cooker and said, "Are you cooking? ”

At this time, even Zhou Hui felt that Wang Dadong was a little excessive.

The high-ranking female president cooks for you, and you are picky.