Li Xiangwei returned to the bedroom, and told herself countless times not to think about it, that Miss Nangong must be the work of Huangfu Moche.

She has no power, no power, no figure and no beauty, if Huangfu Moche didn't really like her, how could he do so much for her?

Since you have chosen to be with him, don't question him, trust him.

Thinking about it like this, there was no obstacle in her heart, so she began to bury her head in painting, and today's editor Su Su told her that there were several things that needed to be revised.

Li Xiangwei started writing in the afternoon, and when it was time for dinner, there was a sound outside the door: "Miss Li, it's time for dinner." ”

Li Xiangwei raised her head at this time, finished the last stroke in her hand, and glanced at the time, it turned out that so much time had passed......

When she went to the restaurant, Li Xiangwei sat at the dining table and looked around: "Sister Lian, what about your husband and others?" ”

He's always been quite punctual when he eats, why didn't he see him today.

"Steward Feng said that he was still working, and he would come back to eat when he was done."

"That's ......"

Although Huangfu Moche is very rich, his work seems to be busy every day, and it is strange that it is hard.

After Li Xiangwei took a few bites, he used chopsticks to put several dishes in the bowl, even if he was busy, he couldn't skip eating, he didn't eat snacks like her, a big man must be hungry by now after eating at noon.

Li Xiangwei took the bowl and chopsticks in his hand, and went straight to his study......

"Yue'er, be good, don't be emotional, okay?"

As soon as Li Xiangwei's body entered, he heard the voice of Huangfu Moche, who was sitting on the boss chair with a phone in his hand, and his expression was extremely soft.

Isn't he working? Is that what he does......

The woman on the phone hung up the phone directly, he put away the phone indifferently, looked at her, and the smoothness of his movements did not mean to explain to her at all.

Li Xiangwei's gaze was stunned for a moment, a smile appeared on his face, and he stepped forward and put the food on his table: "No matter how busy you are at work, don't forget to eat." ”

"Yes."

"By the way, let me ask you something." Li Xiangwei pretended to be relaxed and said with a gentle breath.

"Say." Huangfu Moche glanced at the bowl that was piled high with meat, and said coldly.

"Li family, did you do it......

"Yes."

"What about Lai Yaowei's legs?"

"Yes."

Sure enough, as she guessed, these were all done by Huangfu Moche, but she obviously promised her at the time not to do anything to hurt the Li family.

This man didn't seem to be as kind as she thought, and even more inscrutable.

"Then, I won't bother you if you continue to work."

Just turned around.

"That's all there is to it?" Huangfu Moche's cold voice came from behind her.

Is that more than that?

Forget it, she doesn't seem to be able to make up for anything if she does it, and it won't help if she knows it anymore.

"Yes." Li Xiangwei replied affirmatively.

Li Xiangwei had just walked to the door when she heard the sound of glass breaking behind her.

She didn't dare to look back, her back trembled, and she continued to walk out.

He must have dropped the food she brought him for him.

She interrupted him talking to the woman named Yue'er, so she angrily threw the food she served.

Does he really like her?

Maybe she overestimated herself, how could he, a tsundere rich young master, look down on herself......