Tong Yuxin came to Yangtian Enterprise with her freshly cooked pork belly and cooked chicken soup. She and Yang Nuoxuan have been married for three years. Since their relationship before marriage, they have been a couple in name only for three years. She knew that Yang Nuoxuan had always had someone else in her heart. Yang Tian’s front desk lady looked at Tong Yuxin and smiled politely. Tong Yuxin came to the president’s special elevator. According to the number 99 on the highest floor in the elevator, with Yangtian’s development, the floor of Yangtian Enterprise is getting more and more

The higher she was, Tong Yuxin stood in the elevator with uneasiness on her face. The soup she gave to Yang Nuoxuan before was ruthlessly thrown away, but she still continued to deliver it without giving up. For Yang Nuoxuan, she worked hard to learn cooking, and the elevator door slowly opened. Tong Yuxin came out of the elevator. Yang Nuoxuan's assistants greeted Tong Yuxin with a smile, stood in front of the president's door, Tong Yuxin took a deep breath, and finally opened the closed president's door with a smile.

"Nuoxuan." Seeing Yang Nuoxuan's head not raising his head, Tong Yuxin called gently, put the pork belly and chicken soup on the mahogany desk, and came to Yang Nuoxuan. Yang Nuoxuan, who was working with his head down, then raised his head to look at Tong Yuxin.

"I said, don't disturb me when I work." Tong Yuxin's handsome facial features and affectionate tone made her feel ache.

"You have a bad stomach. I heard from traditional Chinese medicine that making chicken soup with pork belly can nourish the stomach. You can drink some." Tong Yuxin poured a bowl of chicken soup for Yang Nuoxuan and carefully dispersed the chicken soup for Yang Nuoxuan.

"I understand, let it go, you go back." Yang Nuoxuan glanced at the chicken soup and continued to work. After three years, he had become a workaholic who everyone knew. He worked harder. No one knew why he was. Tong Yuxin smiled faintly. She clearly loved her deeply, so why did she hurt her, thinking that she could forget everything by working. So, have you forgotten?

"Then I'll go back first. Remember to drink it. Also, will you come back tonight?" Tong Yuxin looked at Yang Nuoxuan with her hands crossed. Yang Nuoxuan could only respond lightly, and said nothing. Tong Yuxin knew that Yang Nuoxuan would not pay attention to him now, but just reminded her to drink the chicken soup and left.

The little raindrops outside fell on Tong Yuxin. It was sunny just now, but now it was a fine rain. God, are you sad for me? Tong Yuxin caught the raindrops with her hands, drop by drop, and hit her heart one by one. Tong Yuxin took out an umbrella from her backpack, and was slow for a while, put it in again. Let yourself indulge in it. Walking on the street in the light rain, people hiding from the rain all looked at Tong Yuxin with strange sunlight.

"The rain is slowly falling so hard, and that woman is still walking slowly. Do you want to be handsome and not warm?"

"I think she has a brain disease."

"Madam Young, why are you so wet? Go and change your clothes quickly. Go and cook ginger soup for Madam Young." The servant of the manor looked at Tong Yuxin, who was soaked all over, and said worriedly.

"Mom Jiang, I feel so painful. In three years, I still can't let him fall in love with me." Mom Jiang was brought by Tong Yuxin from the Tong family, and she also watched Tong Yuxin grow up.

"Miss, a miserable child." Jiang Ma held Tong Yuxin in her arms. The once proud princess no longer existed. Jiang Ma was looking at it and hurting her heart.

Tong Yuxin snuggled in Jiang Ma's arms, crying quietly, slowly falling asleep. Jiang Ma changed her wet clothes for Tong Yuxin, looked at Tong Yuxin's sleeping face, and sighed and left the room.

At night, Yang Tian Group, Yang Nuoxuan stood up, looked at a bowl of chicken soup on the table, poured it into the trash can next to it, and opened the president's door. The employees had already gotten off work. Yang Nuoxuan stood quietly by the door, looking at the familiar location, and could not see a computer in the assistant area shining, and a pretty man was working at the computer attentively.

Yang Nuoxuan walked to the familiar position, sat down slowly, slowly clenched his fists, and the expression on his face began to hurt, "You are not a good undercover, but a good thief."
Chapter completed!