Yuchi Leirou was lying in the huge room, covering the quilt, thinking about the words of Feng Juncheng, the president of the communication company.
"Don't be too selfish. If you leave like that, how much trauma will be left in this kid's heart."
In fact, these few days, whenever Feng Juncheng has time, he will keep talking about chicken soup for the soul to Yuchi Leirou, which can't help but make Yuchi Leirou feel solemn. If he is really the president of the communication company, it is not impossible After all, I often hold meetings with the employees, and I have developed a good hand at explaining the truth.
"Sister Yuchi!"
Rongrong opened the door and walked in. Yuchi Leirou hurriedly closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.
"Your sister is asleep, go out to eat with uncle."
"I don't, I want to wait for Sister Yuchi to come with me."
Rongrong's unremitting persistence finally "woke up" Yuchi Leirou in the house.
"Rongrong, my sister will eat with you."
Yuchi Leirou, who has not eaten for several days and lives only by drinking water, has thin cheeks sunken, showing her old appearance, and a few wrinkles at the corners of her eyes. She is not as full of collagen as before. In my eyes, it is still the most beautiful. He quickly clapped his hands happily, took Yuchi Leirou's cuff, and pulled it out.
"Sister Yuchi, can Rongrong be your patron saint?"
Yuchi Leirou, who had already stumbled while walking, seemed to be resolute in leaving with Rongrong's support.
"I'm leaving, thank you for your careful care."
"Miss, where are you going?"
"Go where I should go."
"No, I'm not at ease. Human life is a matter of fate, not to mention that you are emotionally unstable now, and you can't take care of your child. I will send him back to school."
The relationship between Rongrong and Feng Juncheng gradually heated up due to Yuchi Leirou's recuperation. The two often whispered behind her back. Therefore, Feng Juncheng knew a lot about Rongrong, and he also knew about it. The basic situation of Yuchi Leirou.
"You're a lawyer, you shouldn't be."
In order to make Feng Juncheng shut up in time, Yuchi Leirou hurriedly put her finger up next to her mouth, making a stop gesture.
"You know it's embarrassing too? Miss. Rongrong is not a child anymore, he is very sensitive. In fact, he has already noticed your abnormality."
"Rongrong."
Yuchi Leirou squatted down slowly, gently hugging his small body.
"Sister Yuchi, what shall we eat?"
"Rongrong, my sister went out to sell the bag first, just wait for me, okay?"
"Miss, you still want to sell your luxury bags in the ice and snow? It seems that your family conditions were good before, but now they are in poverty, but you can't just bend your waist for five buckets of rice, you also need to have a sense of social responsibility. In the future, you can become a Industry role model."
At this moment, Yuchi Leirou finally understands what it means to stand and talk without back pain.
"You have money, of course you don't know what it's like not to have money."
"I don't understand? Miss, it seems that you either have doubts about my hardships in the past, or think that my company is a fraud? How about this, I will take you there to have a look."
"Uncle, do you want to go to the communication company opposite?"
"Yes, let's go!"
"I'm not going, Rongrong, my sister just wants to sell the bag and buy you delicious food."
"You don't want to pay back the buyer who sold you the fake bag. Since your phone kept ringing while you were sleeping, there was no way it would affect my rest, so I put it on for you."
"Hehe, I'm really rich and self-willed" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com