Lay Down My Bad Husband

"Come in."

With permission, Lin Ziyi's mouth is slightly raised, showing a shallow arc of smile, and then walks towards an Yize's desk.

"President, I've read all the magazines you gave me." Lin Ziyi stood in front of an Yize's desk, holding the eight financial magazines in both hands, and neatly placed them in a corner of an Yize's desk. Then he looked at an Yize and said sincerely, "I'm really OK now. Can you ask ivy to give me half of my work?"

After reading a document in hand, an Yize, who was buried in his work, raised his head. His gentle and clear eyes fell on Lin Ziyi's small face, as if he had not heard Lin Ziyi's words just now. He just asked the question he was concerned about and said, "are you ok?"

Ah!

Lin Ziyi was slightly stunned and guessed that an Yize was "OK..." What do these three words ask?

"It's OK, I'm fine!" There were several possibilities in his mind, but Lin was not sure what an Yize meant, so after a pause of a second or two, he could only smile and reply.

An Yize looks at Lin Ziyi's clear eyes. His smart light is flashing quickly. His handsome eyebrows are slightly picked, and his lips are curved.

"If Tang Su embarrasses you, let me know at any time."

Ah!

Lin Ziyi was stunned again. Originally, an Yize meant this!

However, even if Tang Su really embarrassed her, why did she tell him?

"I'm just an ordinary person without any value. How can Tang Su embarrass me?" Although I don't understand why an Yize said that, Lin Yixue politely rejected an Yize.

An Yize is not stupid. Of course, he hears the meaning of refusal in Lin Ziyi's words.

"That's good!" An Yize nodded faintly, lowered his head and continued to work. He didn't say anything more, but said, "go out."

"Good."

In the evening, vice president Ann bowed down.

An Xiyan sat in front of the dresser, staring at the white gauze on her left face, which sealed the long wound. The more she looked, the more gloomy her face became.

If it wasn't for the fact that her face was scratched inexplicably by a psychopath, she might be able to have a wedding with Tang Su soon.

But now, she doesn't want to marry Tang Su with a scarred face.

If so, how can she meet people face to face at the wedding ceremony? How can she meet Tang Su face to face on her wedding night.

If it wasn't for her father's preventing her from making any transgression, the psychopath who now scratched her face would have been torn apart and thrown into the sea to feed the fish. How could it be that cheap? He was sentenced to six months' imprisonment.

Thinking of Tang Su, an Xiyan's face suddenly became more gloomy.

It's been several days since her accident, but Tang Su doesn't even have a personal picture.

It's well known that she was injured. If an Xiyan doesn't believe it, Tang Su won't know.

However, Tang Su did not come to see her at all, and even did not show her face.

Over the years, in terms of material, Tang Su has met her unconditionally. As long as it's something she likes, whether it's clothes, or jewelry, or luxury cars and houses, no matter how expensive, Tang Su will not hesitate to let people buy it for her.

However, over the years, in addition to constantly asking people to buy things for her, Tang Su didn't really care about her. Even on her birthday, she was rarely present. Since she was engaged to him, in the past six years, Tang Su only appeared on her birthday, and that time was the year when they were just engaged.

After that, Tang Su was always aloof and indifferent to her. Sometimes, she wanted to see him, which was more difficult than meeting any noble person in F country. Several times, she couldn't see anyone for half a year.

At the thought of this, an Xiyan is even more depressed and irritable.

"Miss, your bird's nest is ready."

Just as an Xiyan is staring at the mirror and gnashing her teeth, her hate teeth are itching. Behind her, there is a servant's respectful voice.

"Put it down." An Xiyan turns back and glares at the servant with a look of annoyance.

"Yes." The servant lowered his head and carefully put the swallow in the tray into a corner of the dresser. Then, he quietly retreated to the side. From the beginning to the end, he did not look up at an Xiyan.

An Xiyan looks at the bird's nest in front of her and frowns. Then she reaches for a spoon and sends it to her mouth.

"Poof ~" the best swallow was sent to her mouth, and she was spit out by an Xiyan. She looked at the servant standing quietly and roared, "who asked you to put so much sugar?"

An Xiyan's roar obviously frightened the servant.

The servant shivered all over and immediately said, "sorry, miss. Maybe the new servant in the kitchen didn't figure it out, so he added too much sugar.""I can't do such a little thing well. It's a bunch of rubbish!" An Xiyan takes the bird's nest in front of her and smashes it at the servant, "go away! Give me another bowl of stew. "

The servant didn't dare to dodge. The blue and white porcelain bowl with the blood swallow was smashed in his heart. However, the servant didn't care about himself at all. He just knelt down on the ground and cleaned up the mess. He kept reading, "Miss, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

When the housekeeper heard the sound, he ran in. Seeing the servant kneeling on the ground and the mess, he immediately waved to the outside. The two servants came in and knelt on the ground together to clean up.

"Don't be angry, miss. I'll send the new comer from the kitchen right away."

Looking at the three servants kneeling on the ground and listening to the housekeeper's words, an Xiyan's face was so gloomy that she could drip water, and then it eased a little.

"Are my parents and my brother back?"

"The vice president and his wife haven't come back yet, but the young master has just come back." The housekeeper bowed his head and replied respectfully.

"Why didn't my brother inform me when he came back?" Anxiyan stares at the housekeeper angrily. Her face has just softened a little, and she is heavy enough to drip water.

"I'm sorry, miss. It's my negligence." The housekeeper admits his mistake immediately. Although an Xiyan doesn't ask him to inform her when an Yize comes back, it's always right to admit his mistake at the first time.

"Where is my brother?"

"The young master has gone back to his room."

An Xiyan gouges out the housekeeper and three servants, gets up, strides out of the room and walks towards an Yize's room.

The door of an Yize's room is half open and not completely closed. Therefore, an Xiyan does not knock on the door and looks inside directly.