Big head Liu looked at Li Shaohui like a fool for a while, and smiled wryly for a while, and seemed to realize something, so he whispered: "Brother Hui, are you okay? You left the job a few years ago, won't you?" Are you still brooding about it? Boss Lin is actually a very good person, I think you may have misunderstood her."
"As for it? A little thing, I just think that fate is really strange, like a gear, it turns back to the original place." When Li Shaohui spoke, Lin Yue'er had already fought with the people next to her. She said hello and looked up to the back, and then naturally saw Li Shaohui who was staring at her obsessively. She looked startled, frowned slightly, then nodded, and showed a faint smile.
Li Shaohui also stood on the spot and waved gently, which was regarded as a response. He didn't come forward to talk, because he understood Lin Yueer's state of mind. After all, she was a leader, and he definitely didn't want his subordinates to know his private affairs.
After the banquet started, Lin Yueer sat at the same table with colleagues like Zhang Qiang and Liu Datou, but Li Shaohui was a little at a loss. He was afraid that sitting at the same table with Lin Yueer would affect his communication with his subordinates, but he sat at the table with Song Dafu's family It didn't seem appropriate, but while he was hesitating, Sister Song Dafu ran over with a smile, "Brother Li, what are you doing standing there? Could it be that our food and drink are not to your liking?"
"Sister, where are you talking, don't you realize that I am a superfluous person with nowhere to go?"
"What? Isn't there a seat there?" Sister Song Dafu gave Li Shaohui a coquettish look, pointed to the table of their family and said.
"But those are all your family members, what am I doing sitting there?"
"You are the one who pays more attention." Sister Song Dafu took Li Shaohui by the arm and forced him to sit at her family's table.
Xiaomei hugged the two children, looked at Li Shaohui who was still delaying, and said with a smile: "If you refuse again, it means that you look down on us from the bottom of your heart. Our eldest lady has always regarded you as a family member."
"Sister-in-law, what are you talking about?" Song Dafu's younger sister blushed and fought with Xiaomei resolutely, while Li Shaohui could only sit down with an embarrassed smile.
Li Shaohui felt like sitting on pins and needles throughout the banquet. Sister Song Dafu's empathy was full of enthusiasm. She often poured food and wine for Li Shaohui who was a little embarrassed, and watched silently, which made Xiaomei and brother Song Dafu laugh non-stop. With a smile, the two little birthday stars in Xiaomei's arms also grinned stupidly, which made Li Shaohui embarrassed and helpless, so in order to relieve the pressure, he turned his eyes to Lin Yue'er's table frequently.
Lin Yue'er's charm is beyond the reach of ordinary people. When she listens to Zhang Qiang and the others, she often straightens her waist, looks at each other with her hazy and clear black and white eyes, and listens quietly to the other party's narration. Do not interrupt. After the other party finished speaking, she would frown slightly, think carefully and answer slowly. The words were soft but precious, which made people feel more at ease after listening to them. That's why Zhang Qiang and the others always eat like chickens. Like rice, he nodded his head fiercely.
And what made Li Shaohui laugh was that under the watchful eyes of Lin Yueer, those perverts often couldn't say a few words, then they would turn red with shame, stammer, and their words couldn't express their meaning. He tried to show it, but he was not much better. Forced by Lin Yueer's momentum, he couldn't hold on for a few minutes before being defeated again. Even Zhang Qiang, a veteran, was not immune.
Li Shaohui couldn't help laughing but at the same time he was puzzled. Is that dignified and noble woman who is not angry but powerful really the Lin Yueer he knows?
After the banquet, Lin Yueer sent a message to Li Shaohui, saying that she would take his car back to Shanghai. So after everyone dispersed, Lin Yueer trotted all the way into Li Shaohui's car like a thief.
When Li Shaohui was about to start driving, Song Dafu came over with his T-shirt, "Xiao Li, these are your clothes. My sister has washed them for you and brought them here."
"So fast? Your sister is really a caring person, thank her for me!" Li Shaohui was grateful in his heart, and hurriedly took the clothes from Song Dafu. This was washed and retrieved back and forth. Too much trouble.
When Li Shaohui was about to fold his clothes, he found that the cuffs were sewn with two proper white buttons. As for the previous buttons, Li Shaohui didn't know where he got them, so he usually just pushed the cuffs up. .
When Li Shaohui was contemplating, Song Dafu hesitated again: "Is that Mr. Lin?"
Li Shaohui turned his head to look, Lin Yue'er did not know when to cover her face with a coat as a cover, she heard Song Dafu's words, and knew that she could no longer pretend, so she took off the coat and forced a smile : "It's Mr. Song. I drank a little too much just now, and I was a little dizzy. I didn't hear your voice all at once."
"Oh, you know each other?" Song Dafu looked at Li and Lin in surprise.He said a word silently, still apologetic: "No matter what, I still owe you a favor after all."
"There is no need to owe favors, that is, no matter what mistakes I make or what bad things I do in the future, no matter how sad or angry you are, you have to give me a chance to correct myself."
"No."
"Hey, don't refuse so quickly, didn't you just say you owe me a favor?"
"But I've regretted it now, and I've decided to follow your wishes and not to care about this matter any more."
"How can you do this? Then I regret it too. This is a highway. I put you here, but it's not right for my mother to ignore me."
"How can you do this? Are you ashamed to treat a lady like this?"
Seeing Lin Yueer's arrogant face, Li Shaohui slowed down and threatened: "Girl, you know that I have no bottom line, and I can do anything."
"You won't come for real, will you?" Lin Yueer couldn't help feeling a little nervous when she saw the slowing car and Li Shaohui's serious expression.
Li Shaohui laughed, "Little fool, there is a toll booth in front of you. If you don't stop, do you want to go through it?"
After passing the toll booth, Li Shaohui brought up the old matter again, forcing Lin Yueer to agree to him, but Lin Yueer smiled and said: "You are the big fool, so you have the nerve to call me! If I agree to you, how can I not?" Don¡¯t you want to really condone you to do a wrong thing to hurt me?¡± (Remember the URL of this website: www.hlnovel.com