Good Morning, Mr. President!

She lowered her head and found that he was wearing his nightgown. He should have put it on for himself.

Tang Weidao: "Don't stare at the ground, come out, I made breakfast."

"……Oh."

Shang Shiyu followed Tang Wei out of the bedroom. She stood in the hall and looked at the structure of the room again.

She swept around and found nothing belonging to the woman. The slippers on her feet are all men's. It seems that he and Yun Ling have not yet reached the stage of cohabitation. However, she did not feel better about this discovery.

"Go and wash. I have new teeth for you."

"Um." She nodded and went into the bathroom.

After washing out, Tang Wei had brought the fragrant porridge to the table. The sunlight outside the window reflected his figure. Although he looked much thinner than before, he was still charming as if with his own light.

This man is really perfect.

Leaving aside his career and appearance, he is gentle, attentive, elegant, clean, self-contained, enters the hall, and goes to the kitchen, so it's no surprise that big stars like Yun Ling also love him.

He deserves a woman's deep love.

Tang Wei didn't realize she was looking at her gaze, raised her head, calmly matched her eyes, smiled slightly, "Come and sit."

She sat down opposite him and said nothing, and drank her mouthful. The heat filled the air and almost drove her to tears.

Although his feelings for her are no longer there, the taste is still the same as before.

"After breakfast, I'll send you to work." Tang Weibi compared the clothes on the side. "This is new, you will change it later."

"What about my suit?"

"It's too dirty for my aunt to clean it. And ..." Tang Wei paused and glanced at her. "That suit doesn't fit in an office environment."

He couldn't really let her go out in that suit and swagger across the market.

As a man, he knew how terribly that dress was.

Shang Shiyu didn't dare to think too much about his thoughts. He was the boss of the head. It was taken for granted that the dress code of the office was required.

"Listening to Yu Sheng, you have called my business phone. Is something wrong?" Seeing her silent, Tang Wei said.

She bit her lips bitterly. "You asked him to blacklist my contact information?"

He stared at her, nodding in concealment, "Um."

She sneered, she was so ruthless.

"Then why did you come to the bar to find me last night?"

"Since you called, I just heard it again, and I thought you were asking for help."

"So as long as I'm drunk and ask you for help, will you come to rescue me?"

"No." Tang Wei looked a little heavier. "This time it's my compensation to you without saying goodbye. So, don't risk going to that kind of place."

That last sentence is the point.

However, in Shang Shiyu's ear, what was said before was the focus. She sneered, "Mr. Tang, your compensation is really cheap. My heart, it was only worth your rescue once."

Tang Wei's lips tightened, "I can't rescue you every time."

If he died and she couldn't find him again, he would want to find her again, and there was really nothing he could do. Therefore, he hopes that she loves herself well.

"You can rest assured that I won't pester you. Because ..." She took a deep breath before she could really finish the latter sentence, "Actually, I don't intend to love you anymore."

Tang didn't breathe tight. She should have such awareness, he should be happy.

He raised his eyes and looked at her deeply, "Thinking?"

"Well. It's better to love yourself than to love you." Shang Shiyu put down the tableware, got up, and touched his cell phone from the sofa. She turned to her address book and showed him the word "Tang Wei", "Look, this is your business phone."

After she said it, she poked directly at the delete key and deleted it without hesitation.

It moves quickly, as if you are afraid to slow down, you will regret it.

She smiled. "Right now? Don't pull me to the blacklist. I won't call you or ask you for help."

Tang Wei held the hand of the cutlery, tightened and released again, and then quietly said, "In fact, if you have any difficulties in your life, and I need help, I will not refuse."

"Well, I know!" She was still laughing and nodded forcefully. "Mr. Tang, the gentleman, will not refuse a lady's help. However, I will not have any difficulties in my future life. . "

Her biggest difficulty was him.

If she can really forget him, her life will probably become brighter from now on, right? ,

"Well, I'm full." Shang Shiyu put down the tableware. "I'm leaving."

"I'll send you." He followed.

"No need." Shang Shiyu refused.

Tang Wei stared at her, "It's not easy to take a taxi here."

"It's not easy to take a taxi, nor is it impossible to take a taxi. Mr. Tang still keeps his gentleman's demeanor and use it on other women." She took the clothes aside and turned to the bathroom.

Tang Wei looked at the back and remained silent for a long time. Deep melancholy surrounded him.

Actually, that's fine ...

Did he let her go?

It's just that he hurts a bit. But fortunately, it doesn't hurt long. In another world, there will be no perception.

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Shang Shiyu came out of his villa, and the sun above her head was a bit dazzling, which made her eyes sore. However, the tears seemed to have dried up since last night, and now they cannot fall out.

Tang Wei is right, it is really not a good taxi here.

She stood in the sun and waited for half an hour, her face flushed before waiting for a car.

"Miss Shang, get in the car." The window lowered, and it was not a taxi or Tang Wei who spoke to her. It turned out to be Tang Wei's driver.

The other side looked at her and explained: "It was Siye who specifically asked me to pick you up. The sun is so big, and I'm going to stand like this, I'm afraid it will be heatstroke."

His demeanor is really maintained at all times.

Shang Shiyu didn't show his affection, pulled the door and sat in, whispering, "Thank you."

"No thanks." The driver started the car and left. She held back without turning back. However, his gaze could not help falling into the rearview mirror of the car. The house became smaller and smaller from its own vision, and finally disappeared. At that instant, her physical strength seemed to be drained, and she was weak in the car.

"Is Miss Shang uncomfortable? Maybe it was just the sunstroke." The driver looked at her and looked very bad, and asked.

Shang Shiyu shook her head, straightened up, and asked the other side, "Total Tang fainted a few days ago, do you know?"