She finally couldn't hold back and said: "Young mistress, there's a trash can by your leg. Please throw the garbage in the trash can."“Who’s the boss here, you or me What did my husband pay you to do..."Hmm" 。“Lian Xing’er replied, paused for a moment, and then added, “I’m serious, Ming Sihan, I don’t like you anymore.” 。“ Suddenly, Ming Sichan let out a cold smile and slowly distanced himself from Lian Xing'er. 。He gently pinched her chin and said with heartache, "Suddenly, I feel like all my efforts over the past four years have been for nothing. " 。"How could that be! I heard you went straight from your bachelor's to your master's, then started your own company after graduation. You're a genius in the IT world, with a bright future ahead of you. Surely you wouldn't let one woman who doesn't love you waste all your potential" Lian Xing'er met Ming Sihan's gaze and smiled faintly. 。She said this, as if introducing a celebrity who had nothing to do with her. 。Ming Sihan let go of his hand and slowly helped Lian Xing'er tidy up her clothes, loosening the tie around her: "Yes, I shouldn't say my efforts were wasted for a woman who doesn't love me." 。"

If you want to.panied her in a "stare."Liènxīng'er sat silently for a while, then got up and walked out of the room.Lang An immediately followed after.When she was about to get in the car, she saw that Lang An's han...