Su Ruihan's fingertips stayed on the keyboard. He frowned. Before he could speak, Li Luowan had already turned around and closed the door and left.
She went back to her room and took a bath, then turned off the light and went to sleep.
The night was uneventful. When I got up the next day, I found that the light in the study was still on.
As for the bowl of dumplings, they were left there intact...
I don't know if it's because the owner doesn't like it, or if it's someone who cares about cooking.
Li Luowan sighed, put away the dishes and prepared to send them to the kitchen. When passing by Su Ruihan's bedroom, she glanced at it out of curiosity. The door was open, but there was no one on the bed.
Su Ruihan came out of the dressing room, wearing a formal suit, but his complexion was not very good, he coughed twice, and his voice was a little hoarse.
Li Luowan was startled and asked subconsciously: "You have a cold?"
The man glanced at her from the corner of his eye, then passed her, picked up the tablet and documents, and walked out directly.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but Li Luowan seems to see resentment and blame in his eyes...
She hurriedly took the plates to the kitchen, changed her clothes, and went out. Although Su Ruihan's face was frighteningly cold from beginning to end, he was a person who kept his promises.
They went out together, with Li Luowan showing the way. He accompanied her to the cemetery to pay homage to her mother first.
Because of Su Ruihan, Li's father did not dare to move Li Luowan's mother's tomb anymore, so he had to give up this idea...
Out of the cemetery, the two of them were on different roads. Su Ruihan opened the car door and said to the driver, "Send her to the studio first."
Bugatti was driving on a busy street, and the atmosphere in the car had been very silent. Judging from the voice he spoke just now, he seemed to have a serious cold.
Before getting off the bus, Li Luowan gave a kind reminder: "If you have a cold, remember to ask the secretary to buy medicine. If it gets worse, you will be the only one who feels uncomfortable."
Su Ruihan treated her words as if they were nothing, and sat there with his eyes closed, without any reaction.
The driver glanced at Miss Li in the rearview mirror, and then at the big boss, thinking that the pious look his boss had in the cemetery just now was completely different from the indifferent and cold look he had now.
Li Luowan refused to give up and said again: "You must take medicine, otherwise..."
Su Ruihan had some reaction then, but he retorted coldly: "What else? Are you really worried about me, or are you afraid that I will spread the cold to you?"
Li Luowan looked at him, feeling a little embarrassed and disappointed. He turned a blind eye to her overtures and seemed to be really angry.
She stood up straight, closed the car door, no longer looking for trouble, said goodbye, and was about to turn around, but the man sitting in the car said another sentence: "Put your worries away, don't worry, I'm not here for the time being." Interested in meeting you."
He finished speaking indifferently and motioned to the driver to drive. The Bugatti slid past Li Luowan and soon merged into the traffic.
Li Luowan stood there, letting the wind blow over her cheek, bringing with it a hint of heat, and his sarcastic voice seemed to be echoing in her ears.
She walked into the set absentmindedly and changed into costumes. Director Wang came to the dressing room and scolded her: "Little ancestor, why did you offend the big boss again? Do you want to bring trouble to the whole crew and you?"
Li Luowan looked at herself in the mirror and felt that she had done nothing wrong. Where did the offense come from?
If Su Ruihan was really that stingy, she could be kicked out of the entertainment industry with just one sentence, and from then on, no one in the entire industry would dare to use her.
Why go to all this trouble!
Chapter end
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