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Chapter 217

Lin Yiran used a spoon to break the eggs in the bowl. She pursed her thin lips tightly and her long, white fingers were still exerting slight pressure.

"Give it to me." Li Hanxuan said with a smile.

Ignoring Lin Yiran's wide-eyed, slightly surprised Lin Yiran, he lowered his chin and used a spoon to scoop out the poached eggs in Lin Yiran's bowl and put them in his own bowl.

Then separate the yolks and egg whites of the poached eggs in a soup bowl.

Sensing Lin Yiran's gaze, he raised the corners of his lips slightly and put the egg whites of the poached eggs back into Lin Yiran's bowl.

Lin Yiran wiped the corners of her mouth with a tissue: "Actually, I can eat it."

She doesn't like to eat egg yolks.

I haven’t liked eating it since I was a child.

In the past, her mother would separate the egg yolks, so Lin Yiran developed the habit of not liking to eat egg yolks.

Now that my mother has passed away for many years, no one can share the egg yolk in her bowl anymore, so she can only eat it herself.

She couldn't help but raise her eyes and look at the man in front of her.

She had obviously gotten over that period of misery, so why did he come to give her hope again.

Li Hanxuan picked up the noodles and put them on the spoon, and took a sip of the soup gracefully: "You shouldn't force yourself on things you don't like."

There were other meanings in Li Hanxuan's words, but Lin Yiran selectively couldn't hear them.

Anything she does now is never forced on herself.

But willingly.

You can be Lin Yiran again and no longer be used by the Li family. How can you be forced to do so?

Lin Yiran's cell phone rang several times in the bathroom. When she got home, she was busy cooking noodles and threw her cell phone into the bathroom. She didn't think about it until now.

She put down the spoon in her hand, walked to the bathroom in a few steps, picked up her phone and looked at the messages on the screen.

It wasn't Ye Siyun, it was a message from Li Meng.

[Yi Ran, Song Yu’s assistant position was dismissed by Mr. Li, and he returned to the clothing department to report today. 】

Song Yu was fired?

Lin Yiran, who was standing at the door of the bathroom, couldn't believe it. She read the message from Li Meng carefully again.

After confirming that she had read correctly, Lin Yiran slowly raised her head and looked at Li Hanxuan, who was concentrating on eating noodles.

Song Yu served as Li Hanxuan's assistant and worked with him in the Li Group for four full years.

Li Hanxuan would not fire her because of something that was not important.

Is it because she was locked out of the Li Group today?

Thinking of this, Lin Yiran shook her head desperately.

She had been imprisoned in the Li Group more than once, and Song Yu was still following Li Hanxuan unharmed.

Lin Yiran raised the corners of her lips slightly, and smiled at herself.

She takes herself too seriously.


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