I Became A Hit After My Divorce!

Han Binglan suffered from severe gastritis after taking sleeping pills for gastric lavage last time. In order to not suffer from stomach pain in the future, the first thing she had to do was to recuperate her broken body.

In fact, when she was a tour guide, she also suffered from gastritis because she didn't eat in time, but there was no air conditioning at that time. Now that she has money and conditions, she naturally has to be kind to herself.

Sishen soup is not difficult to make, and the ingredients are not the same, this is just according to their own preferences.

It is to slice the cleaned pork belly (some people use pig intestines), put it into a stew pot, and then put an appropriate amount of four kinds of Chinese medicines such as yam, lotus, poria and gorgon. After adding water, put it in the pot and steam for two hours, and then adjust the seasonings such as salt rice wine according to your own taste.

So, the room was cleaned, the rice was steamed, the soup of the four gods was out of the pot, and a green onion egg was made, and one person was enough.

After eating and drinking, I made two more desserts, and then went out with the packaged desserts.

Although Nangong Jue felt that Han Binglan's signature was hard-to-find, but he was always restless all afternoon. He wanted to call Han Binglan, but he couldn't help himself. After all, from the beginning of his acquaintance, it was that woman who haunted him every day.

If he took the initiative to call her, the woman would probably have her tail up in the sky.

After suffering in the office for a while, Nangong Jue got up and walked out.

"Sir, there will be a meeting later..." Secretary Tan Mei just walked to the door and couldn't help reminding.

"Put it until tomorrow." Nangong Jue walked out without looking back.

Tan Mei could only look at Fang Ming. Fang Ming shrugged. He didn't know what happened to the boss. Could it be the aftermath of divorce? But I didn't dare to say more, and hurriedly followed.

Nangong Jue returned directly to Zeyu Garden.

"Where's Han Binglan?" Nangong Jue tore off the tie around his neck as he walked upstairs.

"The young lady has moved away." Butler Bai dutifully replied, "I don't need a driver, I drove away by myself..."

Nangong Jue stopped for a while, didn't that woman dare not drive? And move away? Is she willing? He went straight upstairs into the master bedroom, and couldn't help but be in a trance. This was his room originally, but after the woman came, he occupied it, and he hadn't stepped in for almost a year.

Today, the room is all pink, except that there are no people, and there are not many valuable clothes in the cabinet.

"Haha." Nangong Jue couldn't help sneering, it really is hard to get hold of it, putting things here, I am afraid that I will take this opportunity to come back to meet him again and again in the future, right?

Thinking of that woman's unlimited behavior, the discomfort in my heart disappeared.

However, just as he was about to leave, he stopped again, and went to pull the drawer of the dresser, which was originally locked, but was opened at once today, and his brows instantly wrinkled.

The things inside were basically gone, including all kinds of documents.

Did it really move? How dare she?

He closed the drawer with a bang, turned and walked out.

Uncle Bai looked at the eldest young master whose back was filled with malice, and couldn't help sighing. The young master was actually reluctant to part with the young grandmother, but unfortunately, he didn't know it himself.

Le Yao had already entered Xiling Jiaotong University at this time, and went to the principal's office with familiarity.