Chapter overview: Chapter 13 from Scapegoat Bride
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If that was the case, then it should be fine. He could work during the day and write lyrics during the night. "When do you want it?" At the moment, I was very excited. This was a once in a lifetime opportunity for me, if the lyrics were paid for my mother's medicine.
"Can I do it in three days?" This time, his attitude was no longer overbearing, and his words were filled with discussion.
"Sure, then I'll send it to you at the company in three days." It wasn't hard for me to finish the song in three days.
The waiter brought the coffee over, and I kept the folder next to my right hand, "Director Lin, if there's nothing else, I'll head home first ... ..."
"Don't you want to drink? If you don't drink it, it's a waste. " He looked at the coffee in front of me.
I had never tasted such a thing before, so I didn't know what it tasted like. Embarrassed, I picked up the cup of coffee and took a small sip. It was so bitter, so bad ...
He commented that my eyes were filled with surprise and confusion. "Aren't you going to stir it up?"
Stirring up? There was still a need to stir things up. He smiled awkwardly, and his cheeks blushed a little. First coffee. "
"..." His expression was filled with incredulity, as if it was ridiculous for a post-80s to not have had a cup of coffee. He did not reveal any mocking expression but maintained his serious expression. "What's your name?"
"Han Yi Er."
"Miss Han, are you still in university?"
"No, I graduated from high school." Another little bit of awkwardness, talking to this fine man in front of me, it seems that I am so old and lowly.
His talents were revered by his peers, and his temperament and his words served to set off my vulgarity.
His eyes suddenly flashed as he looked towards the distance. Lifting his hand slightly, I subconsciously looked back. It was ...
Yun Ao Tian...
In an instant, Yun Ao Tian and I crossed eyes, and his icy mountain pupils became filled with contempt. All I could see in his eyes now was his contempt for me.
His eyes seemed to be saying: This sommelier of yours is truly amazing, after finishing Lin Yu Ze's call in the afternoon, you already asked her to meet you in the evening, and probably used the move from last time to get a room with Lin Yu Ze, right?
She did not understand why I would feel especially afraid when I see Yun Ao Tian now, and why I did not want to hear any words that Yun Ao Tian had said to mock me.
His footsteps gradually came from behind me. My heart pounded even more violently as I said, "Director Lin, I'm going to the washroom." As I said that, I quickly left my seat. When I brushed past Yun Ao Tian, the cold aura on his body nearly pierced my heart.
Why did Yun Ao Tian come to this coffee shop by coincidence?
One thing after another made him hate me, hate me, and why did I care so much about the way he looked at me?
After staying in the communal washbasin for a while, what was reflected in the mirror was Yun Ao Tian's figure.
He had an ice-cold and gloomy expression on his face as he walked to my side and turned on the tap. "It's developing really quickly compared to Lin Yu Ze, hurry up and take advantage of tonight to earn some money. After tonight, you might not be able to see him again."
He really misunderstood, and it was exactly as I had thought. He believed that I was playing tricks on Lin Yu Ze, and I looked at him aggrievedly: "It's not what you think! "I didn't ..."
He turned off the faucet and blew his hands on the dryer. "You don't need to explain to me that I've already seen that one a few times." The words were not only cold but also increasingly sarcastic.
He thinks I'm pretending, and I'm acting again.
She ate one meal a day, and her mother ate every meal, she ate vegetarian, her mother ate meat, and occasionally she also ate some.
She had never resented the weather, never cried out for fatigue, never smiled at her mother, which caused her to laugh less, never been gentle with her mother, but she still loved her mother deeply.
In her heart, everything that belonged to her mother came from that father, and her misfortune came from that father.
Hatred and his mother had made this woman with a weak appearance and a resolute heart live up to now like a tenacious weed.
A high class car drove past her, and the man driving was Yun Ao Tian.
His gaze was undoubtedly attracted by the frail and miserable figure by the roadside, but he didn't stop the car ...
The corner of his mouth curled up into a disdainful smile, and his eyes were filled with contempt.
He had already given her 100,000 yuan, was she still pretending to be pitiful? Waiting for a man to stop and drive her home at night?
Was it because Lin Yu Ze did not take the bait?
His relationship with Lin Yu Ze was not deep, but he knew that Lin Yu Ze was not a casual man, and even more so not a man who liked beauty.
She was very beautiful, and very attractive. If it wasn't for her eyes and name, he wouldn't have been fooled by her.
It didn't matter, he had hired her for a purpose. To him, a female servant or fiancée was not big, it was just that ...
Could he really be at ease to use such a scheming woman to take care of his father?

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