After a flash marriage, he was doted on by a yandere CEO

Before taking a break, Ling Shuang was still worried and called Ling Qi to inquire about the situation at work and at home.

Fortunately, everything is fine.

It seemed that Cheng Sihan kept his promise.

I habitually take a look at the sketch screen saver before going to bed. I used to hope that I could dream of the male god, but now I actually feel guilty.

After taking a nap for an hour, Ling Shuang returned to Lan Garden.

The hall of the main house of Lanyuan is as bright and clean as ever. Today, there are more flowers, not many, but they are all in conspicuous places, adding a bit of vitality to the quiet hall.

"Young Madam, you are back." Uncle Li came up to greet her.

"This is..." Ling Shuang pointed to the surprise in front of her.

"Tomorrow is your birthday, this is our best wishes." Uncle Li smiled and looked at the servants who were still busy in the hall.

The servants also all smiled with blessings on their faces.

Warmth flowed through Ling Shuang's body in an instant. From childhood to adulthood, the number of people celebrating her birthday could be counted on one hand. There are dozens of servants in Lanyuan. This will be her most exciting birthday.

Ling Shuang felt warm in her heart, but there was still a corner that was empty.

Different from the past many years, there was an extra person in Ling Shuang's heart, occupying most of her heart. Ling Shuang looked at the dishes on the table and smiled sweetly. Her wish was very simple for a woman, she just wanted to spend the last second of her 22nd year and the first second of her 23rd year with her man.

God will never give you satisfaction easily. If you give some, you will always leave some regrets.

The meals prepared by Ling Shuang were heated over and over again.

The elegant light makeup on her face was applied over and over again, but she still didn't find the person she was looking forward to.

On the last day of Ling Shuang's 22nd year, her mood plummeted from its peak to the point where she was no longer excited to welcome the new year.

Just like in previous years, the first one to wish Ling Shuang was Ling Qi, and the second one was Le Siqi. The difference was that this year there was a third one, a series of unfamiliar numbers, with only four simple words. Happy birthday!

Ling Shuang didn't think much and guessed who had changed the number and forgot to save it.

"Happy birthday!"

Ling Shuang turned on her phone, looked at the sketch on the screen saver and said happy birthday to herself.

For the past seven years, on her birthday, Ling Shuang would always say happy birthday to her on behalf of her boyfriend, and then go to sleep contentedly.

This year, I still can’t wait for the blessing from my male god, nor can I get the blessing from my own man.

Ugh!

It is indeed different at the age of 23. Expectations are multiplied by two, and disappointment is also multiplied by two.

Ling Shuang stared at the screen saver regretfully and fell asleep without realizing it.

The next morning, the bed beside him was empty, just like Ling Shuang's heart, empty.

"On the first day of turning 23, Ling Shuang, you have an additional identity. You are no longer simple. Come on!"

Ling Shuang smiled at the mirror on the sink and encouraged her.

At the age of 23, she has a husband, someone who needs her protection, and a Cafe that welcomes her new life with her.

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Ling Qi arrived at the store earlier than the boss, and he and Jiang Yuanyuan placed the opening flower baskets that had just been delivered, and complained to Ling Shuang, who had just arrived at the store: "Why are you here so early? The sign was unveiled and the ribbon was cut at 10:18, what time is this? "

"Brother, you've already stolen my job!" Ling Shuang took Ling Qi's arm and tilted her head on her brother's shoulder to act coquettishly.

"Just keep him busy, he was already restless last night." Jiang Yuanyuan smiled and handed over a small gift, "Shuang'er, happy birthday!"

"Happy birthday!" Ling Qi said dotingly.

"Thank you brother, thank you sister-in-law!" Ling Shuang took the gift and opened the box, excited and surprised, "Wow, it's so beautiful!"

Ling Shuang took out an exquisite watch from the box and fingered it on her delicate wrist.

The brother caressed his sister's head, and his sister-in-law fastened the watch strap for her. Ling Shuang giggled with satisfaction and happiness. This scene was really tender.

There was a sound of braking outside the door, attracting the attention of the three people.

Through the glass wall, I saw three small trucks arriving, and five or six people were busy unloading flower baskets from the trucks.

Brother and Le Siqi's flower baskets have been placed, who else will be there?

Cheng Sihan?

Thinking of this, Ling Shuang rushed out of the door excitedly, grabbed one of the flower movers and asked.

The weather in September is also sultry and irritating, especially for manual workers. "I'm only responsible for delivering goods. It's written on the sign. Don't you know how to read it yourself?" The master turned around and continued working, still muttering to himself. too much.

"Is this how you treat your customers?"

A male voice came from behind, so cold that the heat was gone. The masters unloading the goods visibly tensed up their bodies, closed their mouths, and sped up the speed of unloading and placing the goods.

This voice sounds familiar.

Ling Shuang turned around. The man's loose casual suit could not hide his tall and straight figure. His solemn expression and dandy-like attire gave the man a different kind of yuppie look.