Zhuang Shihao got up heavily, made the chair creak, and made a heavy hissing sound on the ground. It was very harsh. Fang LAN heard him go back to his study and soon took the key to go out.

In the past, Fang Lan was sure to keep him, asked him what was wrong in a soft voice, and took care of his mood carefully.

However, today's Fang LAN just looked at youyou with a low eyebrow and asked him whether the porridge would be hot and whether the bread was soft enough.

Zhuang Shihao noticed the obvious change in her attitude and threw the key on the table. The sudden voice startled youyou and drew closer to Fang LAN in fear.

"Zhuang Shihao, you scared your son. How did you become a father? " Fang LAN quickly hugged youyou.

Zhuang Shihao's eyes flashed a touch of regret, but his attitude remained unchanged: "Fang LAN, let's talk."

"When I'm free, I'm as busy as a war!" LAN Youfang comforted him and asked him to eat.

After eating, she wiped youyou's mouth, changed her shoes, brought a water cup and lunch box, put on the small bow tie required by the school, and the cans and bottles that need to be brought in today's manual class. It's always a lot of things, all trivial and need to be remembered.

After taking the things, Fang LAN opened the door, accompanied youyou out, and then drove to the kindergarten.

Being busy has such advantages. It will make one forget the pain, and it will also make one forget another.

When she got to the company, Fang LAN remembered that Zhuang Shihao said "let's talk".

Her lips are slightly crooked. What's there to talk about?

About divorce? Like he expected?

About his total disregard for home outside? Like she talked to him every time before?

It seems that we've finished talking. We're tired of talking.

Fang LAN began to hate himself.

She opened the work on the desk and simply emptied herself into the work.

Zhuang Shihao watched Fang LAN leave with youYou in the morning, and then there was no news of Fang LAN again.

He came to the company with a belly of fire, but the assistant said Fang LAN had already arrived at the company.

He pulled off his tie slightly. He was full of fire. He didn't know whether it was inspired by any thing or the anger that hadn't been dispelled in recent days. It burned intensively at this moment.

"President, do you want president Fang to come over?" Asked the assistant.

"No Zhuang Shihao didn't want to pay attention to her. Did he learn to play hard to get and lose his temper?

He really wants to see how long she can last!

In the afternoon, Fang LAN had work to report and had to go to Zhuang Shihao.

Zhuang Shihao actually had nothing to put down, but he still said to his assistant, "let her wait and say I'm not free."

In fact, the assistant would like to remind him that he is free at this stage. If he waits a little longer, he will not be free.

However, looking at Zhuang Shihao's unhappy face, the assistant didn't dare to say, but ran to decline Fang LAN.

The whole company knows that the marriage relationship between Zhuang Shihao and Fang LAN exists in name only, and it is obvious that Fang LAN has always been the one who lowers her identity and tries to be small.

Therefore, Fang LAN and Zhuang Shihao have no problem at all.

The assistant was male, and LAN was sympathetic and said, "president Fang, why don't you go back first. I'll inform you when the president is free."