Lovely pet rich and cold wife: You must

After eating a bowl of noodles, An Qi came to the kitchen by herself to clean up the kitchen. In the past, she, a chef with a second-level chef certificate, was not good at washing dishes, but now, she knows how to do it, and she doesn't even wash the dishes. Difference.

When she was alone, she could do many things that she didn't know how to do before, and she gradually began to accept things that she didn't like before, and gradually, she got used to them.

It has been several days since she went to class, and she really can't find anything to do at home. Anyway, she has nothing to do, An Qi thought, let's go back to class!

She is not the same as when she was in school now, she can attend classes whenever she wants.Now she can fully attend the class, there is no other way, she has to learn it so that she can manage the company well in the future, otherwise it is unrealistic to keep pressing on Li Xuan.

After tidying up, An Qi went out. This is how life is. No matter what happened, time always moves forward without stopping.

I...are...dividing...dividing...lines

When he woke up in the morning, Xia Fanhua was sleeping in the living room again, and there were still a few wine bottles messily placed on the coffee table. It was clear at a glance that Xia Fanhua had a hangover again last night.

It seemed that he had gotten used to this feeling. Xia Fanhua felt that he had no other feelings except a little dizziness. Looking at his watch, it was getting late. Xia Fanhua returned to his bedroom as if nothing had happened. Get ready to wash.

She didn't even eat breakfast, and Xia Fanhua wasn't in the mood to eat breakfast anymore. After washing up, she prepared her things and went straight out, driving to the company.

When he came to the company, he stepped straight into his exclusive elevator. After going up, when passing by the secretary's office, Xia Fanhua found that there was no one in Yan Xiyao's place, and all the original things were still there, but there was no one there.

The others in the secretary's office thought that Yan Xiyao must be late, but Xia Fuhua knew that she must have left, and he had already exposed her plot, so it was not surprising that she left now.

Withdrawing his gaze, he quickly returned to his office. There was a newspaper on the desk, which was Xia Fanhua's habit.

Putting down the briefcase, sat down at the desk, picked up the newspaper naturally, caught a glimpse of a familiar shadow, and Xia Fanhua couldn't help but frown again.

Fang Xin, by the way, this woman hasn't come to see her recently, Xia Fanhua is deliberately puzzled, logically speaking, it shouldn't be like this.

But now Xia Fuhua didn't have any more thoughts on guessing what Fang Xin was doing. She didn't bother herself, it's better not too much. He still has a lot of things to do, so he doesn't have time to take care of her.

Xia Fuhua took out his mobile phone, and there was a missed call. Xia Fuhua was puzzled, why didn't he hear the phone ringing?

After looking at it, I realized that my mobile phone had been turned to silent by myself at an unknown time, no wonder I couldn't hear it.

Seeing that the caller ID was from Gu Chenfeng, Xia Fanhua leaned on the chair and couldn't help sighing. They all grew up together and had similar family backgrounds. Why couldn't he and An Qi Like Gu Chenfeng and Chen Mo, how about something simpler?