"I said I won't go, and if you insist on making things difficult for me, then I'll resign."

"Without my consent, do you believe that even resigning is a luxury?"

He pressed forward step by step.

It's obvious that she is being bullied and has no one to rely on.

Shen Mengxue has seen many people's faces over the years, but this is the first time she has seen someone like this.

"What? Robbery?"

The male manager didn't care about her anger at all, and said slowly: "I didn't do anything. It's your choice whether you are willing or not."

Shen Mengxue's chest heaved with anger. "Dream on! I'll go find the boss's wife tomorrow and see if she's going to withhold my salary too."

The male manager smiled.

"You've been driving for so long, and you still don't know the relationship between me and the boss lady?"

"What's the relationship?" Shen Mengxue's heart skipped a beat.

"She is my cousin, and the boss is my cousin's husband. Tell me, I am a manager, and you are a part-time waiter, who will they help?"

"Tonight, you have to go whether you want to or not. This is not up to you!"

His gaze became more outrageous at this moment.

Obviously, he has been targeting her for some time.

Shen Mengxue turned and left.

The male manager was caught off guard. How could he leave just like that? Did he not want his salary?

As she stepped out of the door, Shen Mengxue said loudly: "I will report to the relevant departments. I just don't believe that there is no way to punish you."

Her words made the male manager feel very bad.

When he is in a bad mood, everyone else is in a bad mood.

Angry, Shen Mengxue walked down the stairs and went home.

After more than half an hour, she walked into the community.

In the living room of 1202, Building , a light is still on, as if guiding those who come home late.

My heart felt warm and I quietly changed into slippers at the entrance.

"came back?"

Lu Chenyu was actually sitting on the sofa in the living room waiting for her.

Her shoulders drooped slightly, but she tried to keep them straight so that he wouldn't see her fragility.

"There are some leftovers in the kitchen. I think it would be a waste to throw them away, so I made a bowl of noodles for you to eat when you come back."

He still didn't look at her, fiddling with his laptop.

"Thank you." Shen Mengxue tried to put on a smile, "Have you been waiting for me to come back?"

"I still have some work to do and can't sleep."

A tough-talking man.

Shen Mengxue brought the noodles, which were obviously too hot and a little mushy.

However, she is easily satisfied, which is fine.

He asked, "How does it taste? Is it to your liking?"

It was Lu Chenyu’s first time cooking and making noodles for a woman.

He seemed nonchalant, but his fingers, which remained motionless on the keyboard, betrayed him.

"It's delicious. Did you make it? If the flavor was a little stronger, it would be perfect."

Lu Chenyu slowly curled up his thin lips, which was quite impolite.

A bowl of noodle soup is nothing compared to the 700,000 yuan betrothal gift the man gave her.

But Shen Mengxue felt that this was even more precious.

It is the source of warmth that waits for her to come back late at night.

Lu Chenyu continued to work. During the time he was away, the group had accumulated a lot of documents and various annual reports, all of which needed his signature and seal.

A few minutes later, Shen Mengxue finished eating, cleaned up and came over.

Sitting on the sofa, "Mr. Lu, thank you."

"Are you so polite to me?"

He raised his eyes, his starry eyes trembling slightly: "Have you cried?"

Stop working and close your laptop.

He put his hands around her thin shoulders.

There were no traces of tears on her cold little face, and her beautiful eyes were slightly red.

"Mr. Lu, this is the first midnight snack I've had in more than two years, so thank you."

"Perhaps, you will think that I am quite hypocritical."

She looked up, her expression serious, "Promise me, starting tomorrow, don't wait for me so long."

Lu Chenyu reached out and gently stroked her face.

This time, she didn't hide.

The man in front of her is her legal husband.

"Didn't you try out a new job?"

"Not yet. I'm going to go tomorrow. Mr. Lu, I'm a little scared."

Lu Chenyu could see that this girl was a little restrained, or in other words, lacked confidence.

"Be brave, don't you want to go back to that position?"

Shen Mengxue was shocked, he seemed to know something.

That was the job she once loved, but it was also the source of her frustration.

He also said: "No one has smooth sailing. There is nothing to be afraid of when you fall. Just get up, dust yourself off, and keep working hard!"

She understood the truth, but Xingyue Pictures was a well-known company in Haicheng, with the best producers, directors, and production teams.

She has been away from the industry for three years.

She wanted to pursue her dream, but no company wanted her.

"Well, thank you for enlightening me. I feel much more confident now."

She knew that the man was a marketing director, and a good marriage was not only about love, but also about matching strength.

Only when a couple works hand in hand and is equally matched can their relationship last long.

Lu Chenyu raised his thin lips slightly: "You have said thank you three times."

"From now on, don't call me Mr. Lu anymore." He seemed not satisfied with the title at all.

Shen Mengxue hesitated to speak, thought about it, and decided not to tell him what happened in the restaurant.

"Chenyu?"

"Yeah, that sounds much more comfortable."

"Let me help you get some rest. It's very late."

Normally, the man would have gone to bed long ago. As the president of the group, he always had a strict work and rest schedule.

"A middle-aged couple came to the restaurant today. How strange."

Her seemingly unintentional words made Lu Chenyu's back tense.

"Did they say anything?"

Shen Mengxue lowered her head to support him and did not notice the man's nervous eyes.

"Not really, it just feels a little different, um, quite distinguished."

Moreover, she felt that she seemed to have seen this aura somewhere before, but she couldn't remember where it was for a while.

When she returned to the room, she asked, "Have you taken a shower?"

The man felt awkward for a moment.

"How about I help you wash? Give your body a wipe?"

He suddenly turned cold, "No, you can go to bed."

He seemed quite gentle one second, but his expression changed the next.

What? She was kind enough to help him wipe his body, and wash his face and feet at the same time, fulfilling her responsibilities as a wife.

If you don't need it, then don't. Is there any need to speak so loudly?

What was she thinking? It was as if she was coveting his body.

She quietly left the master bedroom, returned to her room, found some clean clothes and took a shower.

From now on, this is her home. It is much more comfortable here than the days of wandering outside. Every time she comes back, she always feels that her heart has found a harbor and she is less anxious about being homeless.

The next morning, Shen Mengxue got up early, opened the refrigerator, and prepared to make some breakfast.

It was empty except for a bag of noodles she had eaten last night.

So where did she get all those leftovers?

Helplessly, she went downstairs to the vegetable market and bought some eggs and vegetables.

When I came back with the vegetables, I also bought a box of strawberry flavored breakfast milk.

After preparing breakfast, she thoughtfully put two extra eggs in the man's bowl.

Knock on the door, "Chenyu, are you awake? I made breakfast and am waiting for you to come out and eat together."

A few minutes later, the man came out with a gloomy face.

What's wrong? Don't you just want to give him a bath?

Why remember it for so long?

On the table, there are two bowls of steaming egg noodles, which look quite appetizing.

"You did it?"

"Try it. When I was a kid, I often helped my mother with housework at home."

After taking a bite, Lu Chenyu frowned slightly. It tasted salty.

Her expectant eyes seemed to be asking him a question.

"It's delicious. Put less salt next time."

"Here." Shen Mengxue handed over the breakfast milk.

"You want me to drink this?"

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