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

Miao Yiren was very upset, she glanced at Li Baihan, seeing that he had no intention of objecting, she said reluctantly: "Secretary Song, then I can only wrong you to squeeze with us."

The phrase "you and us" was used very spiritually, and it directly drew a clear line between Song Weiwei and them.

Song Weiwei took the room card and said, "I don't feel wronged, it's my good fortune to be able to live with President Li."

Miao Yiren: "..."

bitch!

Who are you teasing in front of me!
Seeing Miaoyiren's suddenly ugly face, Song Weiwei finally showed her first sincere smile today, you're so mad!
Li Baihan looked towards her as if feeling something, the morning mist had not completely dissipated, she was standing by the fountain with a bright and dazzling smile.

It was the first time he saw her smile from the bottom of his heart, a bit mean, a bit smug.

Song Weiwei caught Li Baihan's gaze, she became indifferent for a second, and stood beside her with folded hands, watching Miao Yiren unload two large suitcases from the car.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a big suitcase. The 30-inch LV suitcase is so stuffed that it is very heavy.

The head of the public relations department rushed over immediately and helped her carry the suitcase down.

Song Weiwei noticed that the expression of the head of the public relations department cracked for a moment, and she didn't know what was so heavy inside.

They didn't go to Villa No. [-] until the head of the public relations department took the two large suitcases out of the car.

Li Baihan carried a backpack on one shoulder, and put the other hand in the pocket of his sweatpants, walking forward like a leisurely stroll. Miao Yiren dragged two large suitcases and followed behind fiercely on stiletto heels.

The screeching sound of rollers rubbing against the ground suddenly resounded throughout the villa area. Song Weiwei frowned, and walked quickly under the wind.

Li Baihan stepped forward with his long legs, and followed beside her unhurriedly.

Song Weiwei gave him a sideways glance, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of Miao Yiren who was chasing after her extremely hard. She raised her eyebrows, "Mr. Li, are you going to help your girlfriend with her luggage?"

Li Baihan frowned, "Who told you that she is my girlfriend?"

Song Weiwei sneered, "Everyone in the company knows that Ms. Miao is your future wife, don't you know Mr. Li?"

"I really don't know," Li Baihan's aura cooled down, "I want to know whether the employees in the company should be punished for not going to work and gossiping about the boss's private affairs all day long."

Song Weiwei's scalp tightened because of the coercion that the man spread around her. She continued to walk forward in silence, wondering why she cared whether they were boyfriend or girlfriend, anyway, they were just working together.

Li Baihan stared at her coldly and sharply. After a while, he grabbed her wrist and forced her to stop. He said in a deep voice, "Song Weiwei, I'll just say this once. Listen carefully. I'm single now. Didn't like anyone."

Except Song Weiwei.

Song Weiwei's heart twitched fiercely, she withdrew her hand forcefully, and said indifferently: "Mr. Li, you don't need to tell me these things. I'm just your secretary. It doesn't matter to me whether you are single or not."

Li Baihan was furious, her indifference hurt his self-esteem very much, he couldn't even understand if she deliberately used this method to attract his attention.

If so, then she made a wrong wishful thinking.

Li Baihan strode forward with a sullen face, his straight back revealed that he was in a terrible mood at the moment.

Song Weiwei slowed down and looked at his receding back. She looked away expressionlessly. From the beginning, they were not the same way.

Forced to go the same way, they will part ways in the end.