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sad

I feel why is he here?

She was a little sluggish, and she became sluggish. It took a long time to realize that he must be... receiving guests, right?

But why does she feel so ?

Song Xiyuan at the other end probably noticed someone's gaze and turned his head slightly to look over. When he saw Wen Cai standing there blankly, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Wen Cai couldn't help but took a step back, almost losing his balance. He quickly reached out to hold the wall and turned back around the corner to prevent him from seeing him.

There happened to be a mirror on the opposite wall, and she saw herself in the mirror, her face as pale as paper.

She seems to always make herself in such a mess.

Wen Cai stared at the mirror blankly. It took a long time to finally collect his thoughts. When he walked out of the corner, there was no one on the other side.

Wen Cai walked stiffly to the elevator and pressed the elevator button with almost all his strength.

The elevator sank slowly, just as her heart gradually sank to the bottom.

***

The next day she was late for work again. Even though it was only a few minutes, she was still punished when she hurried up to the 66th floor.

Li Xuan saw that her expression was really bad, and the smile on his face became even more embarrassing: "Wen Cai, I'm sorry, this is what Mr. Su meant."

Wen Cai looked at the envelope handed over in his hand and reached out to take it. He knew it was a warning letter without even looking at it.

I issued a warning letter because I was late. Su Tingyue's style is truly iron-blooded.

Seeing her look, Li Xuan hurriedly comforted her: "Just be more careful in the future. A warning letter is not a big deal."

Wen Cai raised his face and smiled at him: "I understand, thank you."

Indeed, compared to working for Su Tingyue, what is a warning letter? If Wan Li was not taken into consideration, she would really rather receive three warning letters at once and be fired directly.

Su Tingyue's schedule today was very full. He took Li Xuan and another secretary to another company for a meeting shortly after work. Wen Cai was left in the office as a backup, but he didn't have anything to do. He stayed there until six , then go home from get off work.

Today is Thursday, which was not the day to clean the villa. However, Wen Cai remembered that he did not go there yesterday. He hesitated for a long time at the subway station and finally took the line to the south of the city.

Regardless of anything else, after all, she still owed money to Song Xiyuan, so it was her duty to work for him as hard as she could.

The villa was empty, obviously no one was there, so Wen Cai breathed a sigh of relief. After cleaning the house like a storm, he was about to leave when he suddenly heard the sound of keys coming from the door.

Wen Cai was confused and didn't know how to face it. In a panic, he saw the bathroom next to him, got in and closed the door.

Song Xiyuan opened the door and entered the house. The first thing he noticed was that the ceiling light in the living room was on. He almost immediately became alert, but relaxed when he saw the high heels placed next to the shoe cabinet at the door. His eyes swept across the empty living room, and the corner of his mouth curled up with a smile.
Chapter completed!
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