But unexpectedly, after buying a pen, she was so hungry after work one night that she got up in a daze and ate the biscuits.

As a result, he took apart the gift box for him in the dark and took a bite of the pen.

She originally thought he would dislike him.

Unexpectedly, the man chuckled and put the pen in his pocket of his shirt. "The pen with tooth marks is quite special."

"Thank you."

At that time, he was gentle and beautiful.

She was completely trapped in.

From then on, she began to follow him and follow him, regardless of everyone's opposition, and must marry him.

She knew he never liked her.

She thought her sincerity could always warm up the man's cold heart.

But in fact...

His coldness is only directed at her.

But she couldn't figure out the origin of this pen, only she and him knew.

In other words, even if he throws away the pen, no one will find that his affection for his ex-wife is fake.

But why did he keep this pen and use it all the time...

"Miss Li."

Suddenly, the man's low voice pulled Li Yue's thoughts back.

She was stunned for a moment and quickly withdrew her gaze, "Have Mr. Li finished writing?"

"It's finished."

The man put the paper in the folder and glanced at the pen in his hand indifferently, "I think my pen looks good?"

She had just stared at his pen for a long time.

Li Yue nodded and smiled embarrassedly, "I didn't expect that there were tooth marks on Mr. Li's pen."

Li Jingchuan glanced at the small dents on the pen, "This is not a tooth mark, it was accidentally hit by something."

The woman's heart suddenly became cold.

"I see."

She chuckled, laughing in her eyes, "Then I won't disturb Mr. Li's work."

After saying that, the woman picked up the folder of the design, turned around and strode out of the door.

The office door was closed.

Li Jingchuan looked at the direction she left, and his dark eyes narrowed slightly.

He lowered his head and was about to continue working, but he saw the a4 paper placed on his desk.

On paper, the woman's beautiful fonts are neat.

This handwriting...

Li Jingchuan frowned and silently picked up the piece of paper.

This is the word written by Li Yue, he is sure.

But for some reason, he always felt that this word he should have seen...

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he picked up the phone and called Bai Luo.

"Go back to Lanwan Villa, go to the bookshelf at the top of the study and find Gu Liyue's diary for that year."

Bai Luo on the other end of the phone paused, a little puzzled, "Sir, why did you suddenly read your wife's diary?"

To be honest, Bai Luo didn’t want to go to Li Jingchuan’s study room.

There are too many things in his study that are related to Gu Liyue.

Bai Luo felt depressed.

I used to feel depressed because I knew that Gu Liyue was dead.

Now I feel depressed because I know that this woman is not dead.

She was not dead, but it suppressed Li Jingchuan's heart, making him forced himself to accept the result of waiting for her to come back.

"Go and get the diary."
Chapter completed!