Meng Yan guessed that his wife must want to tell him everything that happened just now, so he pretended to be calm and said:

"what's up?"

"No, it's just..." Gan Qi seemed a little hesitant, and couldn't say the words when they came to his lips.

Should I tell my husband?

She hesitated.

Seeing that she was still silent, Meng Yan asked again, "Do you have something to tell me?"

"Uh... nothing much."

"It's okay. I'm free right now. Just tell me what you want to say. I'm all ears."

Meng Yan noticed her verbal retreat and guided her to have a heart-to-heart talk with him.

Gan Qi bit her lip and suddenly changed the subject:

"No! I just want to ask if you are busy at work and what time you get off work this afternoon?"

Meng Yan choked and replied, "Same as usual."

"Okay, go home early today."

"……Um."

Meng Yan held his phone in a daze until his wife hung up the phone.

She didn't say a word?

why is that!

Did she still consider herself an outsider? Did she not consider herself her real husband...

the other side.

Gan Qi sat back on the sofa and scratched his hair in distress.

She didn't tell him because she was afraid he would think too much.

After all, men are possessive in relationships. Besides, Meng Yan had met Jing Ran a long time ago, and he didn't have a good impression of him at that time, so Gan Qi was afraid of exacerbating the conflict.

Gan Qi recalled that Meng Yan had pointed out bluntly: Xu Jingran has romantic feelings for you!

At that time, Gan Qi thought it was nonsense and even had a quarrel with him.

I didn’t expect it now…

Slap on the face, it hurts so much!

It turned out that Meng Yan's feeling was right, and she felt a complicated sense of guilt in her heart.

However, Gan Qi knew that her marriage with Meng Yan was different from other couples. They were not yet close enough to talk about everything. Their relationship was just budding and not stable yet. It would easily fall apart if they encountered a little setback...

Meng Yan was absent-minded at the company.

When the secretary brought the document in for him to sign, he found that the boss's face was terribly gloomy and he was so nervous that he dared not breathe.

“When was this project?”

"Mr. Meng, we reached an agreement at the end of last month and the budget was just made this month."

Meng Yan frowned: "So slow? What is the planning department doing?"

The secretary lowered his head, came out of the office after being scolded, and looked at the other assistants secretly.

Several people cautiously:

"Mr. Meng, what's going on?"

"I don't know. After I answered the phone call, things became scary."

"It seemed like the call was from my wife. I didn't hear any quarrel..."

"No one knows what's going on, eh!"

Several people secretly felt bitter in their hearts that when the boss was in a bad mood, they had to behave themselves.

Meng Yan pressed his forehead with his slender fingers and closed his eyes to rest.

He wasn't mad at his wife; he just hated the fact that things were out of his control.

——Why doesn’t she say it? She doesn’t consider herself as a husband!!!

At this moment, how could Gan Qi be in a good mood?

Her mind was also in a mess. She sat in front of the canvas in a daze, unable to put pen to paper.

She could no longer concentrate on her work, her mind filled with Xu Jingran's ridiculous confession and every detail of her past interactions with this "brother".

Thinking of the ridiculous things he said, thinking of his unwilling look...tsk!

Chaos! Annoying!

Why did this happen to me? It's so annoying!!!

Gan Qi simply put down his paintbrush, put on his coat, left the office, and went downstairs to walk around to relax.

Just as I went downstairs, I saw an uncle pushing a cart selling date cakes at the corner of the intersection. The sweet date cakes exuded a fragrant aroma.

"Homemade, fresh out of the pan! Give me one portion, little girl." The uncle took the initiative to call out.

Gan Qi saw that it was not easy for him to push the cart by himself, so whenever she met a self-reliant craftsman, she would help him with his business.

"Okay, please weigh a few pieces."

"okay!"

The uncle skillfully picked a few pieces of purple-red date cake, weighed them, and packed them up. "It's the first day today, so I'll give you an extra piece! Come back if you like it."

"Thank you, uncle."

After paying the money, Gan Qi was about to go upstairs with the date cake. She pinched a piece from the bag and put it in her mouth. She was instantly conquered by the sweet fragrance of the date cake.

It is sweet but not greasy, rich and mellow, and really delicious!

Gan Qi even felt happy while eating. She turned around and said to the uncle:

"It's delicious! Uncle, your cooking skills are better than those of the old bakers in the bakery!"

The uncle selling jujube cakes smiled naively: "I used to run a cake shop. Business has been bad in the past two years, so I opened a stall. I just hope you enjoy the food!"

Yes, everyone is working hard, so who has it easy?

Gan Qi returned to the date cake stall and said, "Weigh me another twenty pieces!"

"Twenty bucks? Can you finish it, little girl?"

Things like pastries are only delicious on the day they are made. Don't buy too much at one time. If there are leftovers, not only will the taste be affected but it will also be easily wasted.

Gan Qi smiled and said, "I can finish it. I'm going to send it to my husband to try. He works in a big company and there are many people in his department. I'll ask all his colleagues to try it."

"okay!"

The uncle was delighted: "Little girl, you are my big client! Your husband will definitely make a fortune with a good wife like you."


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