Song Jiaren replied instantly: It must be possible. Do you have a friend who has been domestically abused? Recommend it to me and I will help her with the lawsuit. I am best at this kind of divorce lawsuit.
An Zhisu: If I don’t have any friends, it’s just me. I was domestically abused by Ye Lancheng.
Song Jiaren:......
An Zhisu: It’s true. He didn’t give me meat or desserts. He deprived me of my right to freedom of food and caused severe mental damage to me. I need legal assistance.
Song Jiaren: The only legal aid I can give you is to sing a cool song for you, hahaha.
An Zhisu posted an emoticon: The boat of friendship can capsize at any time.
Song Jiaren sent a hug emoticon: Be good, eating too much meat is not easy to digest, and eating too much sweets is bad for your stomach. I, Mr. Ye, are doing this for your own good.
An Zhisu: Go away, I don’t want to chat with you.
Song Jiaren sent a "I'm out" emoticon.
An Zhisu was amused by this emoticon and let out a chuckle.
"What are you laughing at?" Ye Lancheng raised his head.
An Zhisu hummed: "I won't tell you anything. Hurry up and read the design draft."
Ye Lancheng pointed to the mountain of documents he had piled up: "Wait until I finish reading these first."
The corner of An Zhisu's mouth twitched: "If you are so busy, why are you urging me to send you the design draft? You don't have time to read it."
"Haha." Ye Lancheng looked at her and said in a tone of "You are not blind at last": "Didn't you say I am very idle?"
An Zhisu glared slightly, had she said this? When, why didn't she remember it?
An Zhisu tried his best to think about it, and it took him a while to remember that she seemed to have said something.
So he specifically found a reason to call her over today, just to show her how busy he was?
This is too... childish.
"Ye Lancheng, has anyone ever said that you are childish?" An Zhisu complained in his heart that he was childish and a primary school student.
"No." Ye Lancheng replied stiffly with three words.
An Zhisu chuckled: "Then they must not dare."
Ye Lancheng raised his eyebrows and whispered: "You have to make every inch more."
An Zhisu didn't hear clearly and thought he was escaping from reality. Just as he was about to continue saying a few words, there was a knock on the office door.
Ye Lancheng said, "Come in," and Gao Qi dared to open the door and come in, holding a tray in his hand, which was filled with prepared afternoon tea.
"Give it to her." Ye Lancheng slightly raised his chin towards An Zhisu.
Gao Qi naturally knew that these afternoon teas were prepared for An Zhisu. After all, their president was not in the habit of having afternoon tea.
Gao Qi put the tray on the table, put the tea and snacks in the tray on the table one by one, and said, "Miss An, try it to see if it tastes good to you. If you don't like it, I'll ask the kitchen below to prepare it again."
"Thank you, Assistant Gao, that's all." An Zhisu smiled with a smile on his face, MMP in his heart, thinking that I would like to eat cake, but your president won't give it to me, so what's the use of saying it.
Gao Qi nodded, took the empty tray and walked out again.
"Eat, don't eat too much, you still have to eat in the evening." Ye Lancheng warned, then lowered his head to read the documents.
An Zhisu picked up the wet paper towel on the side and wiped his hands, then stretched out his hand towards a piece of egg yolk cake without much interest, picked it up and took a small bite.
She has never been very fond of eating these salty snacks. She has always believed that snacks must be made sweet to be delicious. It is not a meal, so who would like to eat salty snacks.
But when she took a bite of the egg yolk cake into her mouth, she suddenly changed her mind. The egg yolk cake was salty and sweet. When the two extreme flavors were combined, the taste was surprisingly good. It was better than just salty and sweet.
All delicious.
An Zhisu quickly took another big bite, and this time he also bit the egg yolk, which tasted even better. A look of satisfaction appeared on An Zhisu's little face, and he finished one in three clicks, and stretched out his hand again
Go get the second one.
Ye Lancheng ignored her and concentrated on processing the documents. He deliberately backlogged the morning documents until the afternoon. It was already half the afternoon. If he didn't hurry up, he would never get off work on time in the evening.
As soon as Ye Lancheng ignored her, An Zhisu let himself go a little bit. After eating two egg yolk cakes, he ate some other refreshments, and finally drank a whole cup of hot black tea. The most direct consequence was,
Feeling! sleepy!
An Zhisu leaned on the sofa and couldn't hold on for a while, then fell asleep in a daze.
Ye Lancheng didn't hear her voice for a while. When he raised his head and looked over, he saw An Zhisu leaning on the sofa, sleeping in an extremely uncomfortable position, with his neck twisted into a strange arc.
His brows were furrowed into the character "Sichuan".
"You can even fall asleep." Ye Lancheng was also impressed, put down his pen, stood up gently, and walked over lightly.
An Zhisu was sleeping soundly and didn't even notice that Ye Lancheng was approaching. It wasn't until she was hugged by Ye Lancheng that she slightly wanted to open her eyes, and her long eyelashes fluttered.
"Go to sleep." Ye Lancheng patted her gently and his voice was very soft.
An Zhisu was silent and called Ye Lan, but there was no sound. However, his hands wrapped around his neck out of habit, and he nestled in his arms, sleeping peacefully.
Her well-behaved appearance pleased Ye Lancheng. His indifferent lip line raised a slight arc, and he carried her to the lounge.
The lounge was decorated luxuriously and comfortably. Ye Lancheng put the sleeping An Zhisu on the bed. An Zhisu turned over in a daze and continued to sleep while hugging the quilt.
Ye Lancheng leaned over and looked at her. She was very well-behaved when she was sleeping, like a well-behaved kitten. He couldn't help but kiss her on the forehead. He wanted to take off his shoes and hold her to sleep.
But when he thought of the documents piled up on the desk outside, Ye Lancheng raised his forehead. If he had known better, he wouldn't have piled up the documents from the morning until the afternoon. Originally, he wanted to show his little wife how busy he was.
The results are better now, and people fall asleep after eating.
It's really a waste of time and money, and you're shooting yourself in the foot.
Thinking that he, Ye Lancheng, had made mistakes sometimes, he would not be able to laugh out loud if his opponents in the mall found out.
Shaking his head, Ye Lancheng walked out of the lounge again and went to review the documents resignedly.
…
An Zhisu slept extremely peacefully. When she woke up, her vision was dark. She subconsciously reached out to turn on the bedside lamp, but when she reached out, she found nothing.
This is not her home!
An Zhisu sat up all of a sudden. The judgment that popped up in her mind made her panic. She couldn't see anything in front of her eyes. Some bad memories came rushing back, including the scenes of being locked up in a dark little black room by a mentally ill nurse and being threatened.
She was so frightened that she broke out in a cold sweat. "Ah..." An Zhisu couldn't help shouting, threw off the quilt, jumped out of bed, and ran forward in the dark. She didn't know what she tripped under her feet, and she fell to the ground with a thud.