But her heart, why can ache to drop blood.

Originally, can't walk out is she?

"Why not?" Li juexi's eyes were drawn back from the newspaper, black eyes looked at her and asked without any emotion.

"No

Manwen quickly lowered his head and ate a small piece of steak. It tasted like chewing wax and was hard to swallow.

Two maids came forward to remove Li juexi's tableware. Man Wen saw that the dishes on the table didn't move much. He couldn't help asking, "do you eat so little?"

He's so thin, don't he eat more?

"I never eat much." Li juexi said faintly and looked at her steadily, then turned his eyes back to the newspaper.

"Have some milk then." Manwen said, looking at the maid, "go and bring a glass of milk to the young master."

"Yes, grandmothers and grandmothers."

"No, I'm going to the company." Li juexi put down the newspaper, stood up from the table and refused her milk.

Manwen once again clenched the knife and fork in his hand.

The maid picked up the suit and went forward. Manwen stood up, took it and put it on for Lizzy

Li juexi is used to being waited on. He reaches out his hands to cooperate with her. Manwen reaches out his hand to tidy up his suit. He even wears a smaller size now

How could he be so thin.

"Come back for dinner in the evening?" She asked.

"Well." Li juexi looked down at her hand ironing the suit in front of him. His eyes were so deep that people couldn't see what he was thinking.

"I asked the kitchen to prepare dinner."

"Well."

He took her hand, put it down, and turned away.

She looked as like as two peas in the newspaper.

Picking up the newspaper on the desk, Manwen turns to the page of the gossip photo. Her whole body is as cold as ice and snow, which makes her despair.

The woman in the photo is holding Li juexi's hand, very intimate

Men and women's affairs, this is on and off, feelings will be time away, nothing can last forever.

At the beginning, why did she insist on this marriage?

No divorce, on the contrary, delayed his step forward, let a wedding letter binding two hearts gradually separated, really meaningful?

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At two o'clock in the afternoon, Manwen discussed the menu with the chefs and wrote down the dishes that Lizzy liked.

At five in the afternoon, dinner is made and served.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Manwen asked her two daughters to finish their dinner and bath, and coaxed them to go to bed early.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Li juexi hasn't come back yet. It's hot three times in the evening. Manwen orders that the dinner be made again. It's the same menu

The hall was brightly lit, the local social news was broadcast on TV, and the anchor's voice became the background music.

Manwen sat on the sofa, looking down at the book in her hand, turning page by page, but she didn't know what she was reading.

Lizzy hasn't come back yet.

It's late at night.

"Grandmothers and grandmothers, they have done it again for the third time." A chef boldly came over and asked, "do you want to call and ask when the young master will be back?"

"It's up to you to intervene in the young master's itinerary?"

Manwen's voice is freezing tonight.

"Yes." The cook kept running away.

After the chef left, Manwen glanced at the mobile phone she put on the sofa. Is there any delay in the company, or is there any accident on the way?

The latter one may make her speechless, and her white hand gradually extends to the mobile phone