The richest man's little dumb I'm not interested in money

Estimating the time, Li Yan made some sandwiches and soaked two glasses of milk. She checked the time, and it was past seven o'clock, and she made rice on purpose.

While washing the fruit, Lin Zixia went downstairs.

Her complexion is fair, and she wears a warm yellow skirt with finely divided color blocks, which reduces the boringness brought by the pure color dress. The irregular skirt is full of girlishness.

"Do...it's done." Li Yan saw someone standing by the kitchen looking at him with a smile, and a blush rose around his earlobe.

Lin Zixia glanced over the sandwiches and milk on the table, and then scanned the residue on the cutting board in the kitchen, and she understood, "If you need my help, I'm making you, the boss, busy. I'm sorry."

"No." There was a bit of disappointment in the words.

The sandwiches are grilled to a golden brown, with several slices of ham wrapped in tender green lettuce, and cheese slices are mixed in the middle.

Lin Zixia looked at the outside of the cut bread with satisfaction. She didn't like the texture of the strip on the outside, but she could bear it. Some people didn't remove it when making sandwiches. She only thought that Li Yan might be used to this method.

After finishing breakfast, there are cherry tomatoes next to it.

Li Chen has had a bad appetite in recent years, but today's meal was particularly tasty.

Last night, she ate spicy food and had a stomachache. She also invited a private doctor halfway through. They all said that if her stomach continues to be tossed like this, half her life will die.

But her addiction to alcohol came up again in the middle of the night, she smoked a few cigarettes, couldn't satisfy her craving, drank two glasses, and ran to Villa No. [-] to wait for someone in the middle of the night.

She said, "Aqiu, these past few years you..."

"I think we need to make it clear, and please respect me, Mr. Li. I really don't know the Shi Zhiqiu you are talking about." Lin Zixia's face turned cold.

"My name is Lin Zixia. I grew up abroad. I majored in fashion design. I started working a year ago. Now I'm cooperating with the design department of your group. Presumably, Mr. Li can find out this information."

Li Xuan frowned.

Lin Zixia drank the rest of the milk, and there was some white foam on the corner of her mouth. She wiped it away with the tip of her tongue, and pursed her lips, looking alluring.

"You are, you are Aqiu. She likes to eat sandwiches, but she doesn't like the outer skin. She likes to eat cherry tomatoes. When she eats, her brows will frown. When she drinks milk, she will unconsciously purse her lips."

The atmosphere was silent, Lin Zixia frowned slightly, "Maybe it's a coincidence, I've been growing up abroad, and I haven't met you before. If I really knew you, I would have recognized you a long time ago. After all, an iconic beauty like Mr. Li is not easy to forget. .”

"But you are Aqiu." Li Xuan's expression was complicated, and she could be sure that the other party really didn't know her.

Lin Zixia smiled, "But I'm really not, Mr. Li has a deep affection for Miss Zhiqiu, maybe it's because of the similarities between people, and it's not surprising to recognize the wrong person.

Li Yan clicked on the phone screen, and there was an old photo standing in front of him. Although the finely carved face was a little green, it could be seen that it was Lin Zixia.

The two breathed stagnantly at the same time.

One was because she was panicked at the thought of the other party leaving without saying goodbye back then, and the other was shocked because the photo was almost the same as her own.

"It's very similar, but I'm sure it's not me." She paused, "When I was three years old, I went abroad with my grandfather. Except for coming back every Chinese New Year, the rest of the time was out of town."

Although the memory of six years ago is missing, Mr. Xiao will never lie to her about what he told his grandfather.

Li Zhen's heart skipped a beat, and it fell hard.

After a meal, the two of them had no more words. As for when Lin Zixia would leave, Li Xuan was immersed in his own thoughts and forgot to say goodbye.

She sat on the sofa, falling into a state of madness.

Some indescribable emotions surged out of her head, and at this moment, they suddenly struck and pierced into the weakest part of her heart. Missing is a kind of suffering, and getting back is a kind of happiness, and losing again makes her unable to calm down for a long time. .

The thoughts that were repeatedly superimposed finally became a prison.

She was trapped inside, unable to get out or back.

"Aqiu." His throat was choked up, his emotions were like entangled vines, and a bright flower bloomed on the cliff, beautiful and desperate.

Coming in like a tide, invading the internal organs, Li Yan tightly squeezed the phone, the girl on it smiled like a flower, but never went back.

I miss you deeply, and there is no return date.

She murmured: "You take me with you, okay?"

In the end, it is difficult to understand, the fleeting person, like a kite with a broken string, is gone forever, forgetting the person who pulled the string on the ground.

"If you can, please take me with you, no matter the ends of the earth." Li Yan glanced at the phone, and there was a caller - Si Yan.

When she picked it up, she heard a voice from over there, "Sister Li, I heard that I found Sister Zhiqiu. I wish you the best of luck. Lovers will finally get married."

"She's not, she said she's not." Li Yan answered Si Yan's words with a hoarse voice, feeling depressed in his heart.

There was a deep voice on the other side, "We've found someone, maybe there was some accident, but it's better than finding a needle in a haystack."

"Sister Li, you may not like to hear what I said. Since she said no, why don't you go after her again and pursue her again? If it is really Sister Zhiqiu, then why are you afraid that you won't be able to chase her back?" ?”

"Back then, you almost left with her, but didn't you survive? No matter what we tried to persuade or say, you were indifferent. We also thought that sister Zhiqiu was gone, but now she has appeared. You should think about how to get people back."

After a long silence, Li Xuan asked, "Are you still waiting for An Wen?"

There was no sound on the phone.

Si Yan's hands holding the phone trembled. A year ago, Zhao Anwen was imprisoned for intentional homicide and sentenced to six years in prison.

"Wait." The ethereal voice came through the electronic wave, followed by laughter mixed with teasing, "Sister Li, you have to catch someone, and don't let Zhiqiu run away."

"No, there won't be a next time." Li Yan held the phone tightly, she trusted her instinct, that person was Shi Zhiqiu.

Li Xuan was silent, recalling a few hours with Lin Zixia. Although the movements were familiar, they were the movements that Shi Zhiqiu would only have when he was an adult.

Excuse me, someone is ringing the doorbell of the villa.

She turned on her phone and clicked on the smart home app. In the column of the door, it showed that someone was visiting, and provided the identity of the visitor—Secretary Zhou.

When she clicked accept on the phone, the door lock opened.

Secretary Zhou hurriedly walked, holding a stack of documents in her hand, and she handed the documents to Li Xuan respectfully.

"Mr. Xiao, formerly known as Xiao Yuhang, has been with the old man of the Lin family for decades. After confirmation, he appeared in Xiangcheng City six years ago. After comparing the photos, it is indeed the person on the surveillance camera."

She said hesitantly, "Lin Zixia is the young lady of the third room of the Lin family. When we first checked her information, someone had already erased it beforehand. Later, when I checked Xiao's old age, I accidentally discovered it."

Although the Yiye Group is developing extremely fast, it still only suffers when it meets an established family.

"Miss Lin has always been abroad, and she only came back by chance during the Chinese New Year. She returned to China last month to develop." When Secretary Zhou found out about this, her heart was cold. This plot is really full of twists and turns.

"understood."

Li Yan looked at the stack of documents, feeling both shocked and grateful. It turned out that it was Mr. Xiao who took Shi Zhiqiu away. As for why Lin Zixia didn't recognize her, even her past identity, she didn't care about it. .

As long as people come back, it's fine.

"Xiao Zhou, you said that I have a friend. Her first love has been away for many years, and when she came back, she denied her identity. What should my friend do?"

Secretary Zhou was shocked and didn't dare to answer. Isn't that friend of yours yourself?

"What should I do? That friend of mine is inseparable from his first love, alas..." A sly smile appeared on the corner of Li Xuan's mouth, and his eyes were full of determination.

Secretary Zhou thought of the "108 Stunts of Picking Up Girls" on the table in his home, and tentatively replied, "Why don't you coax her?"

"Nonsense, it's my friend who wants to coax you."

At the end of the conversation, Lin Zixia went back to Villa No. [-] and called Mr. Xiao, with some pleasantries in his words, intentionally or unintentionally mentioning what happened six years ago.

The answer she got was that she had been abroad.

As night fell, Miao Tian woke up. This time she was jet-lagged, and she felt refreshed from sleeping.

The rice was made by Lin Zixia, Miao Tian never understood that someone like Lin Zixia who doesn't touch Yang Chunshui with his ten fingers can actually cook.

"Sister Xia, is this spring thinking?" Seeing that Lin Zixia had been absent-minded, Miao Tian joked.

Lin Zixia rolled her eyes lightly, and went into the bedroom early after eating, and even changed her habit of running at night, lying on the bed at seven or eight o'clock, and still opened her eyes at two or three o'clock in the morning.

In the middle of the night, I went out to the kitchen to get some water, and saw Miao Tian excitedly playing games, and the two chatted for a long time. This time, they even told about Li Xuan's drunkenness, including that person named Shi Zhiqiu.

Miao Tian slapped the table on the spot, "Ouka, the mysterious love triangle where the boss fell in love with me."

"Sister Xia, you'd better take it easy. I watch the stars at night, and that overlord is not an ordinary person. With your bronze rank, it's clear that you are the material for the top." She said it sincerely. It's rare for a flower to bloom, but she doesn't want it to be a rotten peach blossom.

After a night of insomnia, Lin Zixia didn't sleep for a while until dawn.

The three stayed at home on Sunday, one played games, one watched idol dramas, and the other watched cartoons. They were also in harmony, and no one mentioned going out for a walk, so it was hard. Li Zhen, who had been waiting outside.

Miao Tian followed Lin Zixia and Huaying to the company during her free time. Anyway, it was just a matter of playing games in another place.

He could still look at Lin Zixia, guarding against the pestering boss who admitted the wrong person.

The design department is usually chattering, but today when Lin Zixia came in, she was so quiet that there was even the sound of needles falling on the floor, and several of them looked at her enviously.

Pushing open the door, there was a bouquet of carnations in various colors on the table, with some water droplets on them, which were sprinkled on purpose.

Huaying tilted her head and looked at her watch. Women's Day has passed, but Mother's Day has not yet arrived.

"It's really strange to send this flower, hey, is there a greeting card?" Before she finished speaking, Miao Tian, ​​who was standing by the side, snatched it quickly.

On the greeting card, the content is concise and clear:

—— Lin Zixia, I have liked you for a long time.

The handwriting is powerful.