At the same time, Liu Musheng was half-hunched over, meticulously picking the freshest and cleanest vegetables, in the not small kitchen, there were a variety of vegetables, and Liu Musheng's tall figure was a little narrow.

"Ding—"

The phone rang, Liu Musheng peeked out, saw that Ye Sirao was still in the living room, and opened the phone with confidence.

Liu Shao, I have prepared all the ingredients for the dishes you said in advance and put them in the kitchen. - Tang Cheng

"Practice."

After a brief text message, Liu Musheng immediately devoted himself to sorting out the raw materials.

"Ding—"

The sound of the mobile phone rang again, Liu Musheng closed the kitchen door, and looked at the recipe sent by Tang Cheng in detail.

After dividing the raw materials according to the dishes and reading the recipe a few more times, Liu Musheng moved his fingers slightly before cooking oil in the pot and typed a few more words.

Precautions. - Mr. Liu

Tang Cheng read the text message tremblingly, and immediately called the chef of a hotel and replied to his boss with the precautions one by one.

After waiting for a while, the phone no longer vibrate, Tang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

sighed in my heart, it is much more difficult for the president to chase his wife than to talk about a project of hundreds of millions.

On Liu Musheng's side, he was busy and finally put a few dishes on the table.

Looking at the dishes on the table, the cold and hard face was a little softer, and he walked to the living room with confidence.

Hearing Ye Sirao's sobbing, Liu Musheng's eyes became softer and softer, and he stopped brewing for two seconds, helplessly enjoying Ye Sirao's habit of crying when she watched TV.

"Crying for what? If it doesn't look good, turn it off! ”

Immediately afterwards, Liu Musheng came to the living room and saw Ye Sirao, who was tear-stained, and opened her mouth stiffly, her face tense.

Just calmed down, Ye Sirao was blocked because of this sentence, so she simply turned around and ignored Liu Musheng directly.

Seeing this, Liu Musheng's eyes narrowed, and he directly cut off the power of the TV, and after being avoided by Ye Sirao several times, he directly picked her up to the dining table.

"Eat!"

As he spoke, he put up soup for Ye Sirao.

I haven't seen Ye Sirao move her chopsticks for a long time, and my heart sank.

How bad did she do?

Thinking of this, Liu Musheng's hand holding the soup spoon was slightly forced, and a little soup flowed down the wall of the bowl.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Musheng's face darkened, and he picked up the soup basin and walked to the kitchen, leaving only one sentence: "Don't drink soup, eat vegetables!" ”

"Smack-"

At this moment, there was a crisp sound, and a white porcelain plate with blue and white flowers on the edge fell to the ground, instantly splitting apart, and the scum was splashed everywhere.

Hearing the sound, Liu Musheng immediately put down the soup basin and ran over, and said sharply: "Stupid woman, can't you even serve a plate?" ”

Immediately afterwards, he ran to him in a few steps, nervously grabbed Ye Sirao's hands, frowned, and looked over and over.

When she smelled the familiar smell and saw the familiar scene, Ye Sirao completely collapsed.

"Get out! Who made you make your own decisions and self-righteous to cook for me. I don't want to see you get out of here. ”

The defenseless Liu Musheng was pushed a few steps, and looked at the initiator inexplicably, "What are you crazy about?" ”

Ye Sirao didn't answer, but was emotional, her eyes were bloodshot, and her words were intense, "Get out!" Why are you so cheap? Let you go, can't you hear? ”

While scolding, Ye Silkao swept down the flowers on the table, so angry that she lost her mind, saw the things in the room, hugged the pillow ornaments, and threw them in the direction of Liu Musheng one by one.

Completely ignoring the items that kept falling, Liu Musheng stepped forward and hugged Ye Sirao tightly in his arms with a few arrows, and roared angrily: "Enough! Stop it! ”

was extremely dissatisfied with being restrained, Ye Sirao's slapping and biting didn't work, and suddenly, her front knee slammed and went towards Liu Musheng's vital parts, forcing Liu Musheng to let go of her.

"Get out of here!"

Immediately afterwards, Ye Sirao regained her freedom, threw even more wildly, threw away the things at hand, turned her eyes to the only neat and intact table in the room, and rushed over with lightning speed to sweep a table of food to the ground.

Seeing this, Liu Musheng was furious, and said predictively: "You eat Jiang Nanqing's rice and smash me, what do you mean?" ”

Hearing this, Ye Sirao endured the bitterness in her heart, became even more emotional, and added fuel to the fire: "I love to eat what he makes!" Yours is disgusting to look at! ”

"Then I'll chop off his hands, and don't even think about cooking in the future!" Speaking fiercely, Liu Musheng immediately took out his mobile phone to dial.

Ye Sirao was shocked, snatching the phone and couldn't succeed, beating Liu Musheng's chest, her eyes cracked, "Okay, you chop!" If you chop him up, I'll give it back to him with both hands. ”

Liu Musheng's face was blue and red, his fists were clenched, and his bones were clattering.

Immediately after, she landed her fist on the dining table, and the pure solid wood table broke in response, and there was also a bright red snag down between her hands, which fell low on the beige marble floor tiles, which was particularly conspicuous.

After a few more punches against the wall, Liu Mu was extremely angry, paced a few steps, looked at Ye Sirao coldly and oppressively, and slowly spoke: "I don't know what to do, I don't have to see you again in the future." ”

Just a few words, Liu Musheng said the words clearly, as if he had exhausted all his strength. Then, indifferently, he turned away without the slightest nostalgia.

"Bang-"

With the sound of the door closing loudly, there was no more Liu Musheng in Ye Sirao's field of vision, only the mess remained.

Seeing this, Ye Sirao covered her chest, as if her heart had been hollowed out, and a huge emptiness and loneliness enveloped her.

After some time, she staggered to her feet with her numb legs and began to clean up the mess.

The leftovers and debris of the soup all over the ground, Ye Sirao's heart was unbearable, even worse than the debris all over the ground.

Squatting directly where the food was swept down, Ye Sirao looked at the leftovers on the ground distressedly, and was speechless for a long time.

The smell of the food was still clear and audible, but the person who cooked it left scarred.

Stubbornly picking up the debris on the ground, a tingling pain, Ye Sirao looked at the cut finger indifferently, and her eyes were full of dried blood and the injured person not far away.

I don't know how long it took, Ye Sirao bent her waist, packed the last bag of garbage, and finally cleaned up the house.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Sirao sat slumped in front of the sofa, holding a broken photo frame in her arms, looking sluggish.

Until the room was dark and she couldn't see her fingers, Ye Sirao slowly rolled her eyes like a zombie being awakened, and looked at it tenderly by a ray of moonlight outside the window, and her arms were full of stained photos.

Ye Sirao's bloodstained hand slowly stroked the immature and handsome face in the photo, but stopped less than a centimeter away from the photo, as if she couldn't bear to defile her younger brother with the scary hand of this bloodstained old woman, and her pure smile was pure.

Searching blankly, after a few gloomy moments, Ye Sirao finally calmly ate betel nut and completely gave up smoking.

The strength of her whole body gradually returned, Ye Sirao fell a few times and stood up unyieldingly, set the alarm clock, put herself on the bed, and fell asleep quietly.

Even if you lose your loved one forever, even if you make a choice, life is better than death, but life has to go on.

After a dreamless night, Ye Sirao was woken up by the alarm clock, and after a short period of two seconds, she got up conveniently and prepared to go out.

After staring at her softly for a few seconds, Ye Sirao said softly: "Zhijing, wait for my sister obediently, my sister must take you home!" ”

No one responded, and the sound of the wind drifted into the house with the sound of birdsong, save for a picture of a smiling face that was warmer in the sun.

In a ruined and gloomy underground warehouse, a scarred man lay on the ground, shivering.

The facial features are very similar to the boy in the photo.

Company building.

Ye Sirao hesitated, lingered at the door of Lu Lishang's office for several minutes, and decided to knock on the door and talk to Lu Lishang about being suddenly taken away yesterday.

"Yo, who is this? The action is fast enough, and within a few days of the new boss taking office, he began to hook up so blatantly! ”

The laughter spread throughout the area, ignoring the surrounding melon-eating crowd, Ye Sirao looked coldly at the old man who spoke, the former agent, and said nothing.

And this old man, with Ye Sirao's provocative sneer, also looked at Ye Sirao viciously, looking at his eyes and hating to peel off the skin and file.

Seeing him like this, Ye Sirao wondered where the former agent's resentment against her came from, and carefully recalled that there was nothing that could cause this consequence, so she simply spoke directly: "I have no grudge against you, it is better for you to keep some morality on your lips." ”

"Humph! Shameless! I never thought that the ex-agent took a sip, and the hatred was even greater.

"That's it! How can there be such a shameless woman? ”

"This kind of person, how can you feel ashamed to do this kind of thing?"

The former agent looked indignant, pointed at Ye Sirao and shouted: "Everyone can see clearly!" It's this woman who shamelessly climbed into the bed of a certain big guy and blocked the juniors! ”

Ye Sirao heard this, and became angry, "What kind of nonsense is this?" When did I sleep with the gold lord to ban you as an artist? ”

Unexpectedly, the former agent was also full of righteous indignation, "You dare to quibble!" If we hadn't met you yesterday, how could we Yurou be permanently hidden at a young age? ”

Yurou?

Was that delicate hater yesterday high?

Thinking of this, Ye Sirao smiled, and said angrily: "I don't carry this pot, who knows what she offended who can't be offended?" Who did it, it's really happy! ”

"You ......"

was robbed of white, and the former agent held his forehead with his hand and panted heavily.

"This decision is made by the boss, and whoever has any objections goes to the boss to talk. Lin Yurou is delicate and pretentious, hiding her in the snow is purifying the entertainment industry. ”

A voice that was not arrogant or impatient, and the loud words sounded, and everyone looked at the person who came.

I saw that the person who came was wearing a white one-piece wide-legged pants, his hair was meticulously combed, and he was wearing light makeup, and he was gradually approaching with a pressure that ordinary people did not have.

"Is that her? Jiang Han! I actually met her, oh my God, she lived up to her name. ”

"Well, who is she? is so temperamental, with such a good image, I don't remember which star it is? ”

"Oh, she's not a star, but in her hands, she is a star! It's still the kind of big guy! ”

Jiang Han, the ace agent in the entertainment industry, has countless legends, and the most classic is that all the artists who have passed through her hands are all popular all over the country!

At this time, the much-anticipated goddess walked to Ye Sirao's side and stood still, nodded, and said slightly apologetically: "I'm sorry Miss Ye, I'm late!" ”

Everyone was stunned, why did such a legendary figure whisper softly to a notorious woman like Ye Sirao?

Ye Sirao's former agent has not yet recovered from this sudden change, and the thought that originally wanted to continue the theory died down after knowing that the person who came was Jiang Han.

"It's okay, I'm fine."

After receiving Ye Sirao's affirmative reply, Jiang Han glanced around, and everywhere he looked, everyone didn't dare to look directly, bowed his head and said nothing.

After locking his eyes on Ye Sirao's former agent, Jiang Han said lightly: "The boss is not here, do you have any other opinions?" No, just apologize to Miss Ye! ”

The former agent's face turned red, shook his head in humiliation, gritted his teeth, and squeezed out a "I'm sorry", keeping this hatred in his heart.

After glancing at the agent's unconvinced look, Jiang Han frowned slightly and asked Ye Sirao respectfully: "Miss Ye, are you still satisfied?" If he is not satisfied, let him apologize again. ”

Hearing this, Ye Sirao glanced at Jiang Han more, "No need, she's not worth my attention." ”

Opened her mouth coldly, Ye Sirao ignored the condemning eyes of others, and walked out in a chic manner, walking briskly and casually.

Seeing this, Jiang Han dutifully followed, leaving a sentence for everyone to surprise and speculate.

"You're fired! Please leave as soon as possible. ”

Hearing this, everyone's eyes looked at the bloodless former agent, and secretly glad that it was not he who was fired.

At the same time, Ye Sirao is very big-headed.

Along the way, everyone is paying attention to herself, and the one who causes everyone to be like this can't be herself!

Thinking of this, the female household glanced at Jiang Han, who was unhurried and always at an appropriate distance by her side, and was even more puzzled.

Receiving everyone's envious, jealous and hateful greetings, Ye Sirao was not happy at all, Jiang Han was very capable, and he advanced and retreated appropriately, how could he use himself in a big way?

Lu Lishang, what kind of heart does he have?