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uneatable last supper

Lin Xian'er picked up the usable ingredients and went home, then came to Zhao Yuanyuan's residence. Before leaving, she should give her an explanation.

When Zhao Yuanyuan saw her, of course she put the lid down on the pot and cursed her.

After she finished scolding her and felt comfortable, Lin Xianer cautiously asked, "Yuanyuan, don't you care about me at all?"

After all, the two of them also came from an orphanage. Although their relationship was average, they could barely be described as childhood sweethearts.

Noticing her sad and sad eyes, Zhao Yuanyuan was slightly startled, and then shouted: "Aren't you standing here just fine! What's there to worry about!"

"That's right!" Lin Xian'er smiled honestly, looking silly, and mustered up the courage to say: "Yuanyuan, I'm sorry, I can't set up a street stall with you in the future."

As expected, what awaited her was thunder and roar!

"What did you say? Tell me again? You won't do it if you don't want to do it? What's the reason? I want a reason."

"I..." She didn't know how to explain it for a moment, and she didn't mean to deceive her, but she just didn't want to tell her the real reason for leaving just yet. After making sure that everyone is safe, it won't be too late to tell her in a letter.

"I want to find a stable job. Delivering newspapers in the morning and running a street vendor in the evening are really tiring."

Zhao Yuanyuan's eyes suddenly lit up: "Is your Lu Feng rich?"

Otherwise, how could she be willing to let her reduce her income!

It is impossible for girls like them who came out of the orphanage to find a stable and high-paying job.

Lin Xian'er talked some nonsense about how the body was more important, and after a lot of effort, she finally comforted Zhao Yuanyuan and left.

In fact, she didn't know that it wasn't her words that played a big role, so Zhao Yuanyuan let her go without getting too angry.

The reason why Yuanyuan let her go so easily was because she had no intention of setting up a street stall recently. She had long understood that if a poor woman like her wanted to change her entire life, she could only find a rich man to marry, and she had no choice but to marry him.

Instead of working as a street vendor, you might as well go fishing for rich men.

*****

Lin Xian'er returned home and talked to Lu Feng on the phone. He said he would be back on time after get off work, so she estimated the time and prepared a meal for him.

After waiting and waiting, he still hadn't come back when it was time to get off work. Because of Mr. BT Lei's incident, she was a little worried about him, so she unconsciously called him to ask. Fortunately, he just worked overtime and had to come back later.

The food was hot again and again, people were waiting and waiting, and the phone calls were made one after another. Every time he said he would be back soon. Finally, it was almost midnight, and he said there were too many things to do and he could not come back at all.

The mobile phone in her ear was still beeping. Lin Xianer looked at the table full of food that had already cooled down and lost its color and fragrance. Does God like to torture her so much? Not even the last dinner with Lu Feng.

Does she eat?

She couldn't blame Lu Feng for breaking the promise. After all, he had no idea about her current situation and mood. He was just working overtime as usual to create a beautiful life for them.

She didn't want to go back to her room to sleep, because when she fell asleep, the dreams she had were nightmares of the devil chasing her and refusing to let her go.

Lying on the table sadly and weakly, he fell into a drowsy dream. After dawn tomorrow, it was time to leave. Maybe he wouldn't even be able to see him for the last time.
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