Wife in a flash marriage: Mr. President, please divorce

Chapter 793 Can't Come
Obviously, he had only been with her for less than a week, but it was like a chronic poison, making her addicted.

It has been contaminated all the time, and she doesn't feel anything. After disappearing for a night, she feels empty in her heart, as if she has lost a very important thing.

In the past, it was Ye Tingchen who settled the accounts. He is a businessman and is sensitive to numbers, so he can calculate the accounts well.She will also, but it takes a long time, but this time, she seems to be unable to understand the numbers, and it is not right at all.

Either there is a problem with the total revenue, or there is a problem with the goods.

Anyway, sorry.

In the end, she threw the notebook on the ground irritably.

Leaning weakly against the wall, he slowly slid down.

Why not come.

She clearly said that the evening was coming, so why didn't she notify her if something happened, and made her wait for so long in vain, but she was happy in vain.

joy……

Yes.

When he came, I was very happy. I looked forward to seeing him every day when I opened my eyes. At night, he would also come with a group of students. He was tall, dressed in a strict suit, and had a doting smile on his lips. , strode towards her.

Close the door together at night, he does not drive a luxury car, but drives her little electric donkey, and the two go home together.

Just like ordinary couples, they go to work in the morning and leave work in the evening. Their lives are mediocre, but they are very comfortable.

But tonight, she packed up her things and went home alone.

On the road, the tree shadows are lonely.

Back home, Sister Yang was full of doubts: "Why are you alone, Mr. Ye?"

"I have something to do, so I can't come." She said briefly, then turned and went back to the room.

She was lying on the bed, looking at the bunk on the floor, thinking that he would come over tonight, so she didn't clean it up, it seemed that she was thinking too much.

She wanted to pack up the quilt, but she just picked it up and spread it back again.

just in case……

He will come over tomorrow?She thought expectantly in her heart.

After she washed up and climbed into her bed, she couldn't sleep well, and ran to the ground in secret.

Wrapped in the sheets and quilts he used, you can also smell his residual breath, which smells good and is very reassuring.

The corners of her mouth couldn't help but twitch with happiness, comforting herself, he has always been like this in his work, very serious and responsible, maybe there is really something that he can't get away from!

Tomorrow, tomorrow morning, I can see him when I open my eyes!
The next morning, she deliberately got up at seven o'clock, fearing that she would miss Ye Tingchen again.

Seeing her getting up so early, Sister Yang was still a little puzzled: "Why are you so early?"

"I think I've gained weight recently, so go for a morning run!" She made an excuse casually. "Sister Yang, I'll go first."

After going downstairs, she started running around the building, running around and around, but Ye Tingchen was nowhere to be seen. An hour passed, it was already eight o'clock, and he still didn't come.

Are you going to buy flowers?So you can't come here until nine o'clock?
It must be like this, let her make breakfast, and he can have a steaming breakfast as soon as he comes back.

She went to the morning market, bought flour and stuffing, and planned to come back and make dumplings for him to eat. Although it was troublesome, she was happy in her heart.

After working for an hour, the dumplings were formed one by one.

She didn't know when he would come, it would be bad if it was early.She stood on the balcony, looking forward to it, and stared firmly at the door of the community.

After a while, his car was nowhere to be seen.

And the clock on the wall has already moved towards nine o'clock.

Ding-dong-

Someone rings the doorbell.

Le Yan'er was taken aback for a moment, could it be that he had already come and she didn't pay attention?After all, the community has two gates.

She stepped forward immediately, and opened the door without taking a second look through the peephole.

What catches the eye is a large bouquet of red wild roses, bright and beautiful, with a faint fragrance.

Her heart thumped and she was about to speak, but she didn't expect the other party to speak first.

"Excuse me, is this the place where Miss Le Yan'er lives?"

"Yes, I am, you are..."

"I'm a waiter at Xinyu Flower Shop. Mr. Ye ordered a bouquet of flowers and asked me to deliver them. After checking, I can sign."

"What about Mr. Ye? Did he say anything?"

"He said he couldn't come due to something, and this flower represents his apology."

Can't come?

What is it that requires him to let the flower shop waiter tell him without even making a phone call?

Is he impatient, doesn't want to come, and just finds such a reason to dismiss himself?
Desperately holding the bouquet of flowers, Le Yan'er returned to the house, and suddenly felt a little ridiculous when she saw the wrapped dumplings on the table.

It's okay to have something every time, but why don't you call in advance, so happy for nothing, do you know how uncomfortable it is.

With tears in her eyes, she put all the dumplings into the pot.

The water boiled, but she didn't pick it up.

In the end, all the dumplings were wasted.

Le Yan'er took the flowers to the store and left them at the door for people to take away at will. She was busy with work and never let herself be idle for a moment.

At [-]:[-], all the students arrived, but he still didn't show up.

The next day, she still received the roses. When Mr. Ye ordered the flowers this time, he didn't explain anything.

That night, he still didn't show up.

She seemed to be used to it, as if Ye Tingchen had never appeared, those few days were just a dream of her own.

It's beautiful, but when you wake up, it hurts.

Sister Yang saw that something was wrong with her and advised her to go to Ye Tingchen, but she didn't go.

Perhaps separating like this is the best ending for the two of them, Ye Tingchen figured it out, and she should also figure it out.

But, on the third morning, Ye Tingchen's car was parked downstairs, and she happened to meet him when she was going out.

From a distance, she looked at the car, but the distance was too far, and she couldn't see the people inside clearly.

Le Yan'er stopped in her footsteps and stood there in a daze, motionless.

he came?
The car door opened, and a person stepped out from inside, but it was not Ye Tingchen, but Chen Luo!

Chen Luo looked anxious, and walked quickly, grabbing her hand as soon as he stepped forward, she was dragged into the co-pilot for unknown reasons.

"Miss Le, hurry back to City A with me!"

"What's wrong?" She smelled a bad breath.

"Mr. has a high fever. It has been burning for two consecutive days. He is lethargic all day long and calls your name. He has taken medicine but it doesn't help. So I want to take you to try it."

"What! Why didn't you tell me that such a big thing happened?" Le Yan'er's heart sank suddenly.

"Mister doesn't want us to tell you, I don't want to disturb your peaceful life."

While talking, Chen Luo started the engine, stepped on the gas pedal, and the car drove out at once.

"How could he be sick?"

"Mr. comes here every night and goes back early the next morning. There are countless things to deal with when he goes back. The high-intensity work and traveling between two places have caused him to get sick."

"What the hell is he doing? Hasn't he already left LN?" Her heart was pounding, her little hands were tightly clasped together, and her palms were covered in cold sweat.

Hearing this, Chen Luo fell into a brief silence, and finally his lips twitched: "Miss Ye Weiyang is LN's public relations director. Her departure caused no one to be qualified for this position. Mr. took over this job as a last resort. In order to let You are in Los Angeles, you will not be attacked by public opinion or discovered by the media, as soon as your post appears on the Internet, the group will delete it as quickly as possible, and these are all strictly controlled by Mr. to prevent you from being disturbed .”

(End of this chapter)