The wife of the paranoid president is a boss

She ate up a bowl of beef soup.

Beichen Yuqing took the empty bowl and wanted to fill it up again, "Another bowl?"

"full."

"I only eat a little when I am full."

This bowl is larger than the small bowl for rice and smaller than the bowl for noodles.

"You say that a bowl is full?" Xiao Chuchu stared at the empty bowl.

"This bowl is not as big as my palm, but it's just a little bit."

Well, indeed, the bowl looked really small in his hand.

Beichen Yuqing, "If you don't want to drink beef soup, just eat something else."

Xiao Chuchu looked at the dining car, it was all staple food, no one wanted to eat it.

"Just tell me what you want to eat." He knew at a glance that she had no appetite for the food in the dining car.

"Fruit." She ate it all, and she was rude.

"What kind?"

"casual."

Beichen Yuqing pressed the inside line, but was interrupted by Xiao Chuchu.

"Don't want to eat?" He asked suspiciously.

Xiao Chuchu raised her eyebrows, her eyes flickered with malicious intent.

Beichen Yuqing smiled at her bad face, narrowed her eyes, "What bad idea are you planning?"

"How do you know what I think is a bad thing?"

"You never think of good things in your little head." At least when you think of him, it's definitely not a good thing!

"..."

"Say, how do you plan on me?"

"Go and bring up some fruit."

"That's it?"

She gave an undeniable 'hmm'.

Beichen Yuqing smiled, and kissed her on the forehead, "Wait!"

"Cut it into pieces and serve it up!" I thought he wouldn't take it, but since he agreed, Xiao Chuchu continued to order him.

Who made him always threaten her!

"There are still a lot of requests! You have to eat all of my cuts in a while, and if you miss a piece, you will see it!"

Xiao Chuchu couldn't help shivering, and suddenly regretted asking him to cut fruit.

Beichen Yuqing put on her bathrobe and went downstairs.

The time waiting for him was a bit boring, so she picked up her mobile phone to pass the time.

I watched a few short videos and found it boring, so I quit, and then clicked on WeChat, and quit without any important news.

When she put down the phone, before it was placed on the table, the phone vibrated with a 'buzz'.

Xiao Chuchu withdrew her hand again, unlocked the phone, and there was a new email.

What was she thinking subconsciously in her heart, could it be...

The email received more than ten days ago was also sent at about this time, and the recipient was blank. I asked her if she was not interested in the lost memory?

The sender seemed to know that she didn't take the medicine, so he specially sent her an email, as if to lure her curiosity.

It was true that she was hooked. After more than ten days, she took two pills. What else would that man want to induce her?

Xiao Chuchu was reluctant to click in, so after hesitating for a few seconds, she still clicked to read.

It's just that the first second the word was displayed on the screen, the pupils shrank suddenly.

The sending account is one she is all too familiar with: [email protected]......

An email from Su Mo!

Since the last time he formally proposed to break up in front of him, he has never contacted her again, and neither has she.

And when she deleted all the memories between them, it was over, during this time she was trying to forget him, and she was trying to close her heart.

During the days when she disappeared, she didn't know what happened to her, let alone whether she had said goodbye to him before leaving, so she didn't hate him, and even felt a little guilty.

He fell in love with someone else in two and a half years, and she didn't blame him.

She is not a selfish person, and she does not force him to guard her and love her even after she is gone.

However, Su Mo listened to the rumors and believed that she had eloped with someone else.

When she knew this, she was so sad, so sad, the person she had known for a long time, the boyfriend who had been in love for several years, didn't trust her!

In addition, he also lied to her, telling her that his family was in a small business, and she had never heard of a "small business" with a unit of [-] million.

Even his name is not called 'Su Mo'. I remember that when I met his friend on the road, that person called him 'Zimo'. Later he explained that she had misheard.