The Devil President is a Baddy!

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In the kitchen, Su Yihan was washing dishes before the sink.

The rich are really extravagant. It's a waste of human and financial resources to wash a plate so many times. She whispered in her heart while washing the dishes.

"Su Yihan, what the **** do you mean!" Leng Xichen suddenly appeared, pulling her body over, his eyes filled with obvious anger.

Seeing this, the others in the kitchen exited the kitchen in tacit agreement.

"What do you mean? Where did I provoke you!" Su Yihan felt inexplicable for his sudden intrusion.

"What do you mean to make me scallion and egg cakes if I don't know me?" Leng Xichen was out of control.

"I just do it casually, what's the point!" Su Yihan didn't know why he was angry, is it because she did it so badly? Although it's not as good as the chef's craftsmanship, at least it's not bad, is he so angry?

"Don't tell me, you just happened to be the same food you cooked for me four years ago!" Leng Xichen didn't believe that these were just ridiculous coincidences.

"I didn't know you four years ago, how could I still cook for you!" Su Yihan finished explaining for herself, only to realize that she wouldn't really happen to do so with the person he was really looking for The same food?

She really just does it casually!

"He said that he didn't know me, but he deliberately made the taste that I was familiar with before. Su Yihan, how do you still want to torture me!" Leng Xichen's emotion became more and more excited.

Facing her time and again denying his relationship with him, he felt that the left side of his body was stabbed stiffly with a rusty knife, hit by dull pain, and took over for a while.

Su Yihan's waist was hurt by the edge of the sink, and she endured the pain: "Whether you believe it or not, this is really just a coincidence. Besides, the green onion egg cake is not my patent. Now. "

"What the **** do you want!" Leng Xichen could not understand people's hearts for the first time. Since I pretended not to know him, why do I have to make chopped green onion eggs to remind him of his memories? Play him!

"You always knew that, I just hope you let me go and give me freedom." Su Yihan looked at him expectantly.

"Want freedom? Dream!" Leng Xichen let go of her and walked out of the kitchen angrily.

"Sorry, young master!" Feng Deming bowed to him apologetically when he came out.

Originally, he wanted Su Yihan to make some breakfast for the young master himself to make him happy, but unexpectedly, the fact that the relationship between the two was worse was made worse by yin and yang.

"Don't make smart claims, you will be able to retire early next time! In addition, re-arrange her work, I think the kitchen work is too easy for her!" Leng Xichen's heart was still sullen Anger.

"Yes," Feng Deming replied, "Master, I will ask the kitchen to change your breakfast!"

Leng Xichen's eyes unconsciously looked at the onion egg pie on the table, and the memories hit like a tide.

four years ago--

"It's all a bunch of waste, get out! Get out of me!" Leng Xichen sat on the hospital bed with a layer of gauze on his eyes to isolate him from the outside world.

Today was originally the day when he was engaged with the Song Group's Qianjin Song Ziye, but on his way to the engagement hotel, the car he was in suddenly suffered a car accident, and the driver died on the spot. Although he was in great trouble, he hurt his eyes. It is basically said that there is no possibility of restoration, which makes him unable to accept it anyway!

He refused the protection of the bodyguard, asked the nurse to push him downstairs, and started to stay alone. He had just received news that his father had recalled Leng Lingfeng after learning that he was likely to be blind. This was equivalent to having planned to train another successor.

It seems that his father has regarded him as waste! He sneered.

"Xichen, you are here!" Song Ziye walked towards him.

"I didn't say I don't see anyone now!" Leng Xichen said, wanting to turn the wheelchair to the side.

"Xichen, I won't disturb you for a long time. I will say a few words and leave!" Seeing that he wanted to avoid it, Song Ziye stopped him.

"What do you want to say?" In fact, Leng Xichen already guessed what she wanted to say.

"I have thought about it carefully. I think that our character is not suitable for us. Let's cancel our marriage contract before it's too late!" After hesitating, Song Ziye said these words.

Sure enough, he did not expect!

"Are you afraid that a blind man will delay you!" Leng Xichen sneered.

"Sorry!" Song Ziye finished the sentence and left in a hurry.

"Boom!" A burst of noise came abruptly, not far away.