1271. Chapter 1271 Pet Psychic Beast VS Change. State Feeder (59)

To make the president become like this, is it possible that the young lady has...

Assistant Liu gasped.

He was startled by his own conjecture, but he felt faintly that this was more likely to be the truth than a breakup.

He cautiously pushed open the door of the president's office and looked at the president who was sitting in front of the computer concentrating on company affairs. He wanted to ask a question.

But he didn't know how to speak.

It was Fang Yuhan's eyes that moved down from the screen.

He asked lightly, "What's the matter with you?"

Assistant Liu panicked, stared at his president's oppressive gaze and asked, "Why haven't you seen Xue Li recently?"

After saying this, Assistant Liu felt great about himself.

Look how smart I am!

But in that second, he felt that the aura around his president became even colder.

Assistant Liu felt his president raised his head and gave him a cold look, and then said coldly, "Xue Li is ill and won't take her out recently."

As soon as she heard that Xiao Gongju was ill, Assistant Liu immediately became nervous.

He hurriedly asked: "Sherry is sick? Is it serious? Can I go see her?"

Fang Yuhan still had that cold expression: "No, I'll take her out when she's healed."

Assistant Liu sighed regretfully, but he knew his own president's temperament.

He said that he would not be allowed to see it, then he must not even be able to enter the door.

Get off work, go home, open the door.

A room was silent.

Fang Yuhan turned on the light, and the whole house was empty.

He had never felt this way before meeting Shirley.

And after meeting Shirley, the whole house is full of life.

Only after she left did he know what despair was.

Slowly sit on the sofa.

He relaxed himself and nestled on the sofa in a very comfortable posture.

This is Shelly's favorite pose.

He was like this, pretending she was still by his side.

I don't want to eat, I don't want to move.

He closed his eyes and fell into a dream state on the sofa where Shirley's breath remained.

Only in dreams can he find a moment of peace and joy.

It's been a month.

He is not afraid to wait.

As long as Shirley can come back, what is a month? Even let him wait a year, ten years.

As long as she can come back.

As long as he is alive.

He can wait.

He once thought faintly in his heart, whether Xue Li lied to him, she would never come back at all, but lied to him that she would come back.

But once such a conjecture appeared, it would be subconsciously smothered by him.

Shirley wouldn't lie to herself.

She promised herself that she would definitely come back.

Another two months passed.

Fang's employees have become accustomed to the indifferent appearance of their own president, and they have become accustomed to it from trembling.

Anyway, as long as you work hard, the president is just a little cold, and he won't make trouble without reason.

Fang Yuhan was about to get off work that day when his cell phone suddenly rang.

"How are you, Mr. Fang?"

"I am, are you?"

"Hello Mr. Fang, I'm Fengxing Express, here is a copy of your package, is it convenient for you to sign for it?"

Fang Yuhan frowned, he hadn't bought anything online.

"You got the wrong guy."

The other courier paused, and then read his address and phone number word by word.

Fang Yuhan's heart moved, this is his private number, not many people know it.

Who will send things to themselves?

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Four shifts first, and at least four shifts in the evening.

This world actually has 60,000 words, far exceeding my expectations, and it is also the longest interface since the writing.

I'll finish her in two chapters!

If you can't do it, let Gao Lengzhi get up at eight o'clock tomorrow morning!

What is the next dimension?

Even if you hand over your tickets. I won't tell you either ╭(╯^╰)╮