Black-bellied Emperor Shao: Ex-wife is not allowed to escape

Song Weiwei opened all the lunch boxes and covered three simple dining tables, which was so inhumane. Fortunately, there were only the two of them in the infusion room at the moment, otherwise they would have caused hatred properly.

She unceremoniously sat down opposite him. The man's facial features were sharp and clear, his brows and eyes were deep and picturesque, and he always had an indifferent expression. At this moment, the corner of his mouth raised a suspicious arc.

Song Weiwei frowned, not knowing what he was laughing at, and mockingly said, "You laugh for a long time."

Li Baihan leaned over slightly, the smile on the corners of his lips didn't hold back, but the smile became more wanton, the slightly raised peach eyes seemed to be hooked, "I'm not just smiling?"

Song Weiwei: "..."

She suspected she was being molested.

She took apart a pair of chopsticks and placed them heavily in front of him. She deeply suspected that he was a genius.It was so unreasonable that when he saw her in the morning, he was still icy cold and turned on her. She didn't go to buy lunch and came back, but his attitude towards her changed 180 degrees.

As the saying goes, when something goes wrong, there must be a demon, so what kind of demon is he trying to deal with?

Li Baihan picked up the chopsticks, glanced at Secretary Song looking at him with a wary expression, he curled his lips, and always felt that this scene seemed familiar, as if he had just seen it just now.

That's right, after he licked that little guy's head just now, he also looked at him with the same expression, and the expressions and movements of the two were exactly the same.

"Where is Secretary Song from?" Li Baihan asked casually while eating.

"Jiangcheng." Song Weiwei said.

"Jiangcheng is a good place. I heard that the water and soil support people there, and the beauties are like clouds. It seems that Secretary Song is an exception." Li Baihan stared at her face thoughtfully, as if to see clearly through the disguise on her face. The way she was.

Song Weiwei could hear his dislike, and the corners of her mouth twitched, "I can't tell that President Li is still Yan Kong."

Li Baihan ignored her cynicism, and continued: "The natives of Jiangcheng have fair skin, and few are as dark as Secretary Song. I'm curious if Secretary Song went to the dock to move goods before he came to our company?"

Song Weiwei: "..."

I'm afraid it's not the lack of severe beatings!
Song Weiwei didn't want to talk to him, so as not to make herself angry and have a heart attack, she took a sip of the black coffee she had packed back, the bitterness made her face disfigured, she tried not to spit it out, and swallowed it calmly.

She doesn't like coffee, but the Li family likes it very much.

After she married into the Li family, the Li family had a cup of English coffee for breakfast every day. She didn't like the burnt and bitter taste of the coffee, and was afraid that if she didn't drink it, she would look out of place with them, so she had to force herself to drink it, pretending to be happy. She is an elegant and famous wife.

Later she realized that a sparrow will always be a sparrow, even if it flies on a branch, it cannot become a phoenix.

Li Baihan's temptation was like a stone thrown into a lake, it sank to the bottom of the lake with a thud, without any response.He was not in a hurry to explore, and ate slowly.

"Don't force yourself if you don't like to drink." Li Baihan suddenly said, he couldn't stand her self-abuse behavior anymore.

Song Weiwei took a long breath indifferently, as if against him, "I don't feel forced."

Li Baihan raised his eyes and looked at her with great interest, which made Song Weiwei inexplicable, wondering if there was a flower growing on his face.

After the infusion and Li Baihan's meal, Song Weiwei called the nurse to remove the needle for him, and the two went back to the company together.