The wife of the paranoid president is a boss

"Be careful, don't misremember the quantity and unit price." Xiao Chuchu added.

Beichen Yuqing's mood gradually turned gloomy, but she was not afraid, and she still went her own way when facing him.

He turned his leg out of the way, leaving a gap for her to get out.

Seeing him make way, Xiao Chuchu hurried out, for fear that he would suddenly regret it and trap her inside again.

He walked in such a hurry that he almost knocked over the small shelf on the ground.

Beichen Yuqing's hand hanging by his side slowly bent towards the palm of his hand, watching her enter the warehouse with gloomy eyes, until the door was closed, until she disappeared from his sight...

When Xiao Chuchu arrived at the warehouse, she saw that the goods were neatly stacked, and she was stunned for two seconds before counting the goods and keeping accounts.

In the past two or three months, she has been counting the goods in Gao Jun's store, and she has never missed them.

After she memorized the quantity and unit price of a commodity, she squatted down on the chair and recorded it in the ledger.

At this moment, there was a "squeak" sound of opening the door. The sound was not very loud, just like the faint "squeak" sound of a mouse.

Xiao Chuchu thought it was Beichen Yuqing, so she deliberately didn't raise her head to look up, and focused her eyes on the ledger.

The footsteps were even, and she could feel that the steps were approaching her.

As she got closer, her expression became more serious, and she was extremely unwilling to let him approach. Could it be that he couldn't stay alone?

Suddenly her footsteps stopped miraculously, and she was surprised. Could it be that her prayer moved the heavens?

Although the person behind him didn't move, she knew he was staring at her, but it seemed strange to just stare at her like that.

Anyway, she was uncomfortable.

Just when she was thinking about whether to ask him what's the matter, the person behind him called her first.

"neat."

Xiao Chuchu's back froze instantly when she heard the gentle and deep voice, her beautiful eyes widened suddenly, and she suddenly turned her head to look at the man behind her in disbelief.

The man's figure was tall and straight, his handsome jaw line was smooth, his eyes were dark and deep, filled with deep affection and longing, and even the two thick eyebrows were full of tenderness.

The man called her again.

The long-lost voice rang into her eardrums, and her heart suddenly beat violently.

How could he be here?

He didn't show up at his own engagement banquet yesterday, why did he show up here again today?

And how did he know that she would come to the convenience store today?Could it be that he was following her? Could it be that he knew about her and Beichen Yuqing?

Now Beichen Yuqing is also in the convenience store, if Beichen Yuqing opens the door and comes in, the consequences are unimaginable.

Li Zimo saw the surprise in her eyes, and the disappointment slipped through her eyes. Before, even if it was only two days apart, she would feel happy, but now it has changed.

He walked forward, slowly approaching her.

Xiao Chuchu subconsciously stood up and retreated, and at the same time stopped him from moving forward.

Li Zimo didn't stop, regardless of her wishes, because he knew that if he listened to her again, he would lose her.

He stepped up, walked to the front in two or three steps, grabbed her wrist, and hugged her into his arms. He exerted a little force on his arm, and tightly restrained her.

"Chuchu, I miss you so much."

The words were right next to her ear, her voice was still low, Xiao Chuchu almost burst into tears, but fortunately she held back.

She tried her best to hold back her emotions and clenched her hands tightly into fists.

"let me go!"

He said stubbornly, "Don't let go, I won't let you go again."

Because it's gone.

"But...it hurts..."

Li Zimo was nervous for a moment, and hugged her arm loosely.

Xiao Chuchu's body was relaxed, but her shoulders were pinched again by his knuckle-knuckle palms with great force, as if she refused to leave for a second, for fear that she would run away next time.

She sighed inwardly, raised her head to meet her dark eyes.