"What are you doing!"

Mother Lu was so distressed. This was a newly bought bowl. What a spendthrift woman!

She is thinking about Pei Anan's goodness all the time now, but unfortunately it is already a thing of the past.

Li Jing'er said innocently, "I just want to make a cup of milk tea..."

"If you want to rush, just rush. Why are you throwing the bowl?"

It happened that Lu Zhicheng opened the door and came back to see this mess.

Li Jing'er immediately pretended to be on the verge of tears: "I'm sorry, Auntie. I'll fix it right away."

She bent down to pick up the fragments and unfortunately made her hand bleed.

When Lu Ma saw this scene, she wished she could eat Li Jing'er alive.

The floor was a mess, with bloodstains and broken bowls. The broken bowls were picked up with a broom, not by hand.

This is clearly done for my son to see!

As expected, Lu Zhicheng's expression changed.

"Mom, how can you watch Jing'er clean up all by herself? Her hands are so delicate and tender, she has never done any rough work before."

Lu Zhicheng pinched Li Jing'er's bleeding hand distressedly: "You are so stupid, why did you go to clean it up by yourself? Why not leave it to mom?"

When Mother Lu heard this, her face changed instantly. Ever since Li Jing'er moved into this house, she had never had a peaceful life. She was the one who had to do all the cooking, washing dishes and housework. How could a mother-in-law do work for her daughter-in-law!

Her face turned dark: "Zhicheng, Mom is so old, you let me clean up..."

Lu Zhicheng didn't care: "Mom, you are not that old. Didn't you often do these things when you were young? And don't always make things difficult for Jing'er. We will live together in the future."

Lu Ma's heart skipped a beat: "Living together..."

The woman is unemployed now, so if they live with her son, she will have to support him. But since her son has spoken, she can't argue.

Lu Zhicheng glanced at the broken pieces of floor with a hint of meaning: "Don't let Jing'er do these rough jobs anymore, to avoid getting hurt again."

Li Jing'er looked very happy: "Zhicheng, you are so nice..."

"By the way, I almost forgot what I did when I came back. You guys made me forget everything."

Lu Zhicheng hurried back to his room to get the documents.

If he hadn't been demoted, these documents would usually be taken by his subordinates, and he would never have had the chance to come in person.

Li Jing'er came up to him and acted coquettishly: "Zhicheng, look at my hand, it's still not healed."

Mother Lu snorted coldly, "That's right. If you don't go to the hospital now, it will almost heal."

Lu Zhicheng rubbed Li Jinger's head: "Okay, I'm going back to the company, you go put on a Band-Aid."

Li Jing'er nodded obediently: "Yes, Zhicheng, please come back soon."

"Auntie, I'm leaving now too."

Lu Ma's face darkened: "Where are you going? You broke this bowl."

Li Jing'er curled her lips and said, "Auntie, Zhicheng said that my hands are delicate and tender, how can I make these things? I'm going to find a job outside."

When she heard about looking for a job, Lu Ma's expression eased a little: "Humph, at least you have some conscience. You can't let my son support you forever."

She still didn't like this woman who looked restless, but now that things had come to this, it was not easy to say anything more.

Looking at the fragments on the ground, Lu Ma still couldn't feel good.

Li Jing'er dressed up beautifully and went out. She was not really looking for a job. She was waiting for Lu Zhicheng to take her back. She had finally entered Haicheng Group, so she didn't care about anything else.

It’s just that old lady Lu Ma nags me at home every day, especially now that she has lost her job, which is even more annoying. It would be better for me to go out and have some fun for a day.

As soon as she found a coffee shop and sat down and opened her phone, she saw that the hot search was a photo of her and Lu Zhicheng hugging each other in the company lobby.

"Look, this woman seems to be on the trending search."

"That's right. He even dared to go out after doing something that became a trending topic."

"Mistresses nowadays are so shameless that they make me hide at home."

Li Jing'er's face changed. Hearing the whispers around her, she suddenly turned her head and covered half of her face.

She shouted to the waiter, "Check out."

He left in a hurry without even having time to drink coffee.

"Little San, destroying other people's families!"

"Disgusting."

Before going out, Li Jing'er forgot about her "fame" and dressed ostentatiously, resulting in her being recognized along the way.

With a "bang", another old lady threw eggs at her.

"Shameless! I hate people who interfere with other people's families the most."

"That's right, good job."

More and more people gathered around. Li Jing'er's face was in a mess and she was almost crying. She covered her face and squeezed out of the crowd.

"Don't throw it away, don't throw it away."

Her tears mixed with egg liquid gave off a strange smell, and someone took the opportunity to tear her clothes.

Li Jing'er hid in the alley and started crying. She didn't expect that she would be treated like a rat crossing the street. How could she, a girl in her twenties who had just graduated, have experienced all this? She was just pursuing true love, and those people didn't understand anything!

"Hey, why is there a pretty girl crying here?"

"Brothers, come and take a look."

A few ruffian-looking men appeared out of nowhere, talking nonsense.

Li Jing'er's face froze and she lowered her head and rushed out of the alley.