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Chapter 53 He Has a Mental Illness

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    The way Li Chuan handles his work generally does not tolerate the slightest negligence from his subordinates.

    This is his rigor.

    Chen Qing set off an alarm bell in his heart.  Be sure to distinguish between mistress and secretary, not to be confused.

    She got in the car she had worked so hard to buy for so many years, flipped through her phone, and saw the message Li Chuan had sent her.

    After reading the client's address, name, and arrival time that Li Chuan sent her, she frowned slightly. The other party had an hour and a half to get off the plane, and it took only fifteen minutes from President Li to Jiangling Airport.  distance.

    Boss Li kicked her out so early.

    Chen Qing pursed her lips, put her hands on the seat with her beautiful manicure, and adjusted the angle of the seat. Chen Qing just reclined on it, flipping through the photo album in the phone with a little interest.

    In the recent photos in the album, you can see a big picture of a man sleeping naked. The man in the photo has obvious abdominal muscles and a manly honey-colored skin. This handsome face is exactly Li Chuan.

    Chen Qing looked back and forth, with an inexplicable smile on his face, and there was a photo of Li Chuan and her when he was asleep.

    Chen Qing is a smart man.

    She also knows that she can only obtain temporary benefits like this, but what she wants is temporary benefits. The position of Mrs. Li's family is really daunting.

    Li Chuan has a mental illness. This is the news she got when she followed Li Chuan to France this time. Is it mania?  In short, if the emotions are stimulated, they will become manic, and they will do it.

    I don't know if Tang Su was ever violent when he stayed by his side.

    Tut tut tut.

    But speaking of which, these photos are some good things

    Tang Su was cleaning the basement. There was a lot of dust, and the basement was still terribly shady. She found a mask to wear, and took a broom to clean things up.

    Don't know how many hours, Tang Su's waist was sore and her back was sore, she hadn't worked for a long time, and she was sleepy and tired for no reason, she forced herself to drag the floor.

    Fortunately, there were discarded big beds and wardrobes inside, so she didn't have to move them, wipe them, and find new sheets and quilts.

    This busy work lasted until nine o'clock in the evening. When I came out of the basement, I saw Li Chuan sitting at the dining table, looking at her impatiently, "It's late, shouldn't you be cooking?"

    Tang Su let out a breath, and really wanted to ask if she could let her rest for a while, but Tang Su still endured the breath, pulled her lips and smiled reluctantly, "Okay, Mr. Li."

    Tang Su went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and there were a lot of fresh vegetables in it. Tang Su twisted her neck, endured sleepiness and fatigue, and began to cook for Li Chuan.

    Li Chuan listened to the sound of cutting vegetables in the kitchen, his lips slightly slanted, and he picked up the book and read it in leisure time.

    Tang Su brought the dish over, endured the anger in his heart, and slowly put the dish in front of Li Chuan, "President Li, it's ok, let's eat."

    Li Chuan raised his eyebrows, picked out the carrots from the dish, and put them on the table one by one. He didn't know how long this action was repeated. Li Chuan heard Tang Su's stomach rumbling, and smiled coldly.  "Hungry? Pick out the dishes for you and put them on the table. Let's eat."

    Tang Su pursed her lips, looked at Li Chuan with a teasing expression, and felt impatient, "Mr. Li, I'll continue cleaning up the room." After saying that, she was about to turn around and go back to the room.

    Li Chuan said slowly, "Stop."

    The voice is not high, but it is very deterrent.

    "Your brother has been off the medicine for one day, don't you want him to stop for another day?" Li Chuan spoke lightly, as if it was a family chat.

    Tang Su's teeth were trembling because of his unsalty words, and the hands hanging beside him were tightly twisting the corner of his clothes, and his voice was a little suppressed.  "Okay, I'll go, take a pair of chopsticks." (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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