Yu Chi Leirou was lying in the huge room, covered with a quilt, thinking about the words of Feng Juncheng, the president of the communication company.

"You can't be too selfish, if you leave like that, how much trauma will be left in this child's heart."

In fact, Feng Juncheng has been in the past few days, whenever he has time, he will give Yu Chi Leirou a vigorous chicken soup for the soul, which can't help but make Yu Chi Leirou's heart rise solemnly, if he is really the president of the communication company, it is not impossible, after all, he often holds meetings with employees and has developed a good hand at telling a big truth.

"Sister Wei Chi!"

Rong Rong pushed the door in, and Yu Chi Leirou quickly closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

"Your sister is asleep, go out with your uncle to get some food."

"I don't, I'm going to wait for Sister Wei Chi to come along."

Rong Rong's unremitting perseverance finally "woke up" Yu Chi Leirou in the house.

"Rongrong, my sister will eat with you."

Wei Chi Leirou, who has not eaten for several days and only relies on drinking water to survive, has sunken cheeks that have become thin, showing her old age, and a few wrinkles have appeared at the corners of her eyes. He quickly clapped his hands happily, took Yu Chi Leirou's cuffs, and dragged them out.

"Sister Wei Chi, is it okay for Rong Rong to be your patron saint?"

Wei Chi Leirou, who had already stumbled when she walked, seemed to leave exceptionally firmly with Rong Rong's support.

"I'm leaving, thank you for taking care of me."

"Miss, where are you going?"

"Go where I'm supposed to be."

"No, I'm not at ease. Human life is a matter of heaven, not to mention that you are emotionally unstable now and can't take care of your child, I will send him back to school. ”

The relationship between Rong Rong and Feng Juncheng gradually warmed up due to Yu Chi Leirou's recuperation, and the two would often carry her behind her back and whisper, so Feng Juncheng knew a lot about Rong Rong, and even knew the basic information about Yu Chi Leirou.

"You're a lawyer, so you shouldn't be."

In order to shut up Feng Juncheng in time, Yu Chi Leirou hurriedly put her finger next to her mouth and made a stop shape.

"You know it's a shame, too? Miss. Rong Rong is not a child anymore, he is very sensitive, in fact, he has long been aware of your abnormality. ”

"Rongrong."

Yu Chi Leirou slowly squatted down and gently hugged his small body.

"Sister Wei Chi, what are we going to eat?"

"Rongrong, my sister went out to sell the bag first, you wait for me, okay?"

"Miss, you still want to sell your luxury bag in the ice and snow? It seems that your previous family conditions were good, but now you are down, but people can't just bend their waists for five buckets of rice, they also need to have a sense of social responsibility. In the future, you can become an industry model. ”

At this moment, Yu Chi Leirou finally understood what it meant to stand and talk without backache.

"You have money, of course you don't understand what it's like to have no money."

"I don't understand? Miss, it seems that you are either suspicious of my past hardships, or you think that my business is fraudulent? Well, I'll take you over and see. ”

"Uncle, are you going to the communication company opposite?"

"Yes, let's go!"

"No, Rongrong, my sister just wants to sell the bag now and buy you something delicious."

"You don't want to repay the buyer of the fake bag you sold, because when you sleep, the phone rings vigorously, there is no way, it affects my rest, so I help you pad."

"Hehe, it's really rich, capricious ......"