Black-bellied Emperor Shao: Ex-wife is not allowed to escape

Li Baihan looked at her tear-filled eyes and the aggrieved expression on her face, and felt irritated for no reason. He took another breath of the cigarette, exhaled the smoke slowly, and just looked at her without saying a word.

Song Weiwei couldn't bear the silence at this moment, she took a step closer, "Do you like Xie Lingyu?"

Li Baihan raised his eyebrows, seeing her aggressive appearance, the irritability in his heart became more and more serious, and he said in a deep voice, "So what?"

Song Weiwei smiled softly, tears streaming down her face, she took a deep breath and said, "Okay, since you're in love with someone else, then I'll help you."

After speaking, she left without looking back.

Li Baihan froze in place, watching her back disappear before his eyes, he remembered that he came here to warn her not to get too close to Han Shuhuai.In any case, she was still his wife in name.

Song Weiwei returned to her seat in despair. Shen Qingyuan carefully observed her for a while, and then looked at Xie Lingyu, who was obviously watching a play with her chin propped on the opposite side. She gritted her teeth and approached her, and asked in a low voice: "Song Weiwei Boss, what's wrong with you?"

Song Weiwei cast her a glance, "It's nothing, the pork belly is almost roasted, let's eat."

As she spoke, she put some tongs on Shen Qingyuan's plate, and some on Han Shuhuai's plate.

A shadow fell in front of his eyes, and Li Baihan came back smelling of smoke.

Xie Lingyu graciously pinched the meat for him, and said while pinching, "Brother Han, are you going to smoke?"

"En." Li Baihan's voice was deep, hoarse and sexy.

Xie Lingyu said: "You should smoke less, it's not good for your health."

Song Weiwei lowered her eyes slightly, trying not to look at the two people opposite, but the place is so small, no matter how much she avoided it, her gaze would still involuntarily catch their every move.

She was heartbroken, and felt that this meal was a punishment.

Shen Qingyuan wrapped a piece of pork belly with lettuce and brought it to Song Weiwei's mouth, "Mr. Song, try their pork belly. It tastes so good. No wonder the business is so good. You need to book a seat in advance."

Song Weiwei hesitated for a moment, but still opened her mouth.

How does the pork belly taste? She didn't taste it at all, and felt that it tasted like chewing wax, with no taste at all. She chewed the pork belly in her mouth mechanically, and when she swallowed it, her throat was choked, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Seeing this, Han Shuhuai quickly picked up her water glass and handed it over, "Song Song, drink some water."

"Thank you." Song Weiwei took the cup, drank a few sips of water, and her throat felt a little better, and then she heard Xie Lingyu say: "Brother Han, try it, come on, open your mouth, ah..."

This delicate voice stimulated Song Weiwei, she couldn't help but look up, and saw Li Baihan opened his mouth, and Xie Lingyu put the wrapped pork belly into his mouth.

Her fingers holding the cup turned pale, and her complexion became even uglier.

However, Li Baihan stared straight at her, as if he was provoking her, which made her feel a dull pain in her heart.

Shen Qingyuan was so disgusted by the two people opposite her that she couldn't eat anymore, she gritted her teeth and said, "President Li is so old, do you still need someone to feed you?"

She really couldn't stand it anymore, and she wasn't afraid of offending Li Baihan and telling her to leave, she didn't want to make a living under his hands, she was really mad at her for such a shameless boss!

Before Li Baihan could speak, Xie Lingyu was the first to speak, "Secretary Shen is too rigid, don't you know that this is a love affair between lovers?"

Shen Qingyuan vomited blood with hatred, "Heh, what kind of couples are not lovers, they elevate themselves so high, Mr. Song and Mr. Li are still husband and wife, you are at most a mistress."

"You!" Xie Lingyu was so angry that her pretty face turned blue and red, "Oh, I don't know whose animal is not tied up and let out to bark, Mr. Song, don't you plan to take care of it? ?”

Shen Qingyuan could hear her secretly calling him a dog, she was so angry that she was about to turn back when Song Weiwei held her hand down.

Song Weiwei looked at Xie Lingyu coldly, and she said: "Miss Xie, this is the first time I've seen a mistress like you. Qing Yuan is right, Li Baihan and I are still married, no matter how impatient you are, you can't wait." Let’s wait until we get divorced.”

Xie Lingyu's face was ugly, she grabbed Li Baihan's arm and shook it, "Brother Han, look at President Song's teeth are sharp, you should divorce her quickly."

Li Baihan's eyebrows twitched, he gently pushed Xie Lingyu's hand away, and said coldly: "If you have been eating so much for a meal, don't eat it, let's go."

After speaking, he stood up and left.

Seeing his gloomy face, Xie Lingyu naturally stood up. She picked up her bag, brushed her hair lightly, and said to Song Weiwei, "I really don't know good people. I originally wanted to have a meal together so that you can understand him better." Understand what Brother Han looks like now, tsk tsk..."

She looked like you didn't know good and bad, and Shen Qingyuan was so angry that the veins on his forehead twitched. I've seen shameless women, but I've never seen such a brazen woman!

Song Weiwei didn't speak, Xie Lingyu gave a coquettish smile, and then chased after Li Baihan.

Song Weiwei watched them leave the barbecue restaurant one after the other, and finally her breathing became much easier. She beckoned to the waiter and asked him to put away all the tableware on the opposite side. There were no eyesores, and her appetite improved a lot.

Han Shuhuai looked at her worriedly, "Song Song, you look very bad, what did Li Baihan say to you just now?"

Song Weiwei pursed her lower lip, "It's nothing, let's eat, the meat is burnt after being disturbed by them, I will ask the waiter to serve another plate of pork belly."

Shen Qingyuan said: "But we have already ordered so many dishes, we should finish eating before ordering, otherwise it would be a pity to waste it."

Song Weiwei ate in silence, Han Shuhuai and Shen Qingyuan looked at each other, they didn't speak any more, just watched Song Weiwei eat all the burnt pork belly.

After dinner, when Han Shuhuai went to pay the bill, the other party told him that the bill had already been settled, and he frowned.

This meal made him feel stuck in his throat, and he has never felt comfortable until now.

Shen Qingyuan and Song Weiwei were waiting for Han Shuhuai in the corridor outside. Shen Qingyuan watched her rubbing her stomach worriedly. Thinking of how much barbecue she had eaten just now, she said, "Mr. Song, do you feel sick to your stomach?"

Song Weiwei pursed her lower lip, "It's okay, I have stomach medicine in my office."

During the recent period, she was busy with the affairs of the Bailaimei Group, so she had irregular meals three times a day, and sometimes her stomach was numb from hunger, so she remembered to eat.

However, as soon as the rice was served, there were other matters, so she had no choice but to put down the bowls and chopsticks to deal with other matters.

After going back and forth, my stomach can't take it anymore.

She had eaten so much barbecue just now, and she was angry at first, but now her stomach felt as if it had been filled with iron stones, and it felt so heavy that she wanted to vomit.

Han Shuhuai came out after paying the bill, and seeing Song Weiwei's face paler, he said, "Song Song, you look very bad, do you want me to accompany you to the hospital?"

Song Weiwei shook her head, "No need, there is still something to do in the company, you can send us back."

Han Shuhuai opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say much, but when he went downstairs and passed the pharmacy, he went in and bought a box of stomach medicine, which he secretly put in his pocket.

He drove them back to the downstairs of Bailaimei Group, and Shen Qingyuan got out of the car first, leaving them time to talk.

Han Shuhuai saw that Song Weiwei was about to get out of the car, so he quickly stopped her, "Song Song, wait a minute, I just went to the pharmacy to buy some stomach medicine, I see you have been rubbing your stomach, the doctor said three times a day, four tablets at a time, Remember to eat when you go back."

He handed her the medicine, and Song Weiwei looked at the box of stomach medicine, feeling a little sore in her heart, "Thank you."

"Why are you being polite to me, well, go up, take a break before working hours, your complexion is really bad, if you work so hard, you will wear it down sooner or later." Han Shuhuai said.

Song Weiwei nodded, she opened the door and got out of the car.

Han Shuhuai watched her and Shen Qingyuan enter the company building. He started the engine and left until he could no longer see her. He thought, it would be fine for Li Baihan to keep doing this to death. When he broke Song Weiwei's heart, she would naturally I won't miss him any more.

Only then did his chance really come.

When Song Weiwei returned to the office, Li Baihan had already returned. He seemed to have changed his clothes, and the white shirt inside had also been replaced with a black shirt, looking very stern.

Song Weiwei frowned, but didn't speak to him. She put down the stomach medicine, picked up the cup and went to the tea to get some water.

The state of non-interference between the two is very good now, and she doesn't want to break the balance. She confronts each other like before. She knows that she doesn't want to fight for herself anymore because her heart is dead.

When she returned to the office, she saw Li Baihan standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, with broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, this man was pleasing to the eye no matter where he stood.

But her gaze only stayed on him for a moment, and then she took it back. Sitting on the office chair, she picked up the medicine box and opened it, digging out four pills from the aluminum box board.

Han Shuhuai was very careful. She didn't buy capsules, which would burden the stomach with digestion. She took a sip of water, raised her head, put the pills into her mouth, and swallowed them quickly.

She has always been afraid of taking medicine, since she was a child.

Now she was eating anxiously, choking on the water, and she kept coughing.

Probably because she was coughing too much, the man standing in front of the french window turned around and walked towards her. Seeing tears rolling down from her cough, he frowned, "How old are you, drink some water!" Still choking?"

This sentence had a bit of tenderness in it. Song Weiwei was stunned for a moment, then raised her hand to wipe her eyes, and said, "I can't die. If you don't work hard, you will always worry."

Li Baihan looked at her condescendingly, and seeing the stomach medicine on the table, he frowned even tighter, and said sarcastically, "Eating barbecue meat gave me stomach problems, Song Weiyi, how long has it been since you ate barbecue? Or is it exciting to eat with Han Shuhuai?"

Song Weiwei leaned on the back of the chair, her face was pale, but her expression was full of provocation, "Can Boss Li manage it?"

Li Baihan had mixed feelings in his heart. Looking at Song Weiwei's ignorant appearance, he couldn't help but sneered, "I don't care, what does your life have to do with me?"

Song Weiwei pursed her lips tightly, her stomach was full of discomfort, she said in a deep voice: "It's not time for work yet, Mr. Li, please don't disturb my rest."

With that said, she got up and walked into the lounge.

Her stomach was really uncomfortable. After taking a few pills, it didn't relieve much. She walked into the lounge and slammed the door with a "bang".

Li Baihan stood in the huge CEO's office, staring at the closed door, wishing to catch her out and beat her up. Why is this woman so irritating?

He didn't even know why he fell in love with her before, she was obviously not cute at all.

Song Weiwei was lying on the bed. At first she tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, but she finally fell asleep, but had a nightmare. She dreamed that she had become a Sailor Moon. She picked up the staff and said to Li Baihan and Xie Lingyu: "I will destroy you on behalf of the moon!"

The dream was so unreal, she was woken up by her own laughter, opened her eyes, only to find that the room was dimly lit, and there was a person sitting vaguely by the bed, she was startled, and hurriedly pushed herself up to sit up.

The wrist was suddenly held by a powerful big hand, and a deep voice hit her eardrums, "Don't move around, you are getting an infusion."

Only then did Song Weiwei feel something on the back of her hand, she frowned, and said in a deep voice, "What's wrong with me, why are you here?"

She naturally recognized that it was Li Baihan's voice. Didn't he avoid her like a plague? Why would he stay by her bedside? What is he going to do now? Feel that she has given up on him and come to influence her again?

Her thoughts went back and forth, and Li Baihan had already let go of her wrist. In the darkness, his fingers curled up slightly, as if he was nostalgic for the temperature and touch of her wrist.

He leaned over and turned on the light, and the lounge was suddenly filled with light.

Song Weiwei was stung by the sudden strong light and closed her eyes reflexively. She opened her eyes after she got used to the strong light. She saw an infusion stand on the head of the bed. Most of the liquid had been lost and was dripping down.

She said, "What's wrong with me?"

Li Baihan stared at her pale face, thinking that he hadn't seen her come out in the afternoon, and later Shen Qingyuan brought an urgent document and needed her to sign, so he had no choice but to come in and call her.

He originally planned to sneer at her, but when he turned on the light, he saw her curled up into a ball, cold sweat dripping from her forehead, she looked sick.

He panicked immediately, ignoring their hostile relationship, and quickly called the doctor. The doctor said that she had a low-grade fever caused by food accumulation and needed an infusion first.

If the symptoms cannot be relieved, you should send to the hospital for a detailed examination to see if there is something wrong with the stomach.

After sending the doctor away, he was still a little flustered, remembering that she was going to eat barbecue at noon, so he called Shen Qingyuan in. Shen Qingyuan refused to say anything at first, but later he faltered and said that Song Weiwei almost ate most of the meat at noon alone .

He thought that Xie Lingyu ordered a lot of meat at noon, and they left without eating, so she ate most of it by herself, how much did she eat? No wonder the doctor said that she had accumulated food.

He was very angry. Hearing her question now, he couldn't help turning his tone cold.

"What's wrong? Song Weiyi, have you never eaten meat in your life?"

Song Weiwei pursed her lower lip, and said in a cold tone, "That's right, I just haven't eaten meat in my life, what's the matter, it's blocking Mr. Li's eyes, and I didn't ask you to take care of me."

Li Baihan was so angry that he suddenly approached her, put his hands on the bed, and pressed his whole body against her body, "I think your mouth is really sharp, if you don't clean it up, you can't speak human words."