I wish you a gentle time

Eight o'clock in the evening, Yan Ting

"It's rare that you, a busy person, take the time to invite me out for dinner. Why don't you take An An out and leave her at home alone? She can't blame me." Ji Ziying and Wen Wen have been close friends for more than ten years, and they have witnessed her and Xu's marriage together again. Ann's relationship has been so far, how rare it is to meet teasing.

"Since what I'm looking for you to talk about is business, then I won't bring my family over here." Rourou said something provocative to her solemnly, "Don't bother me with business matters, and don't bring things outside me with private matters." It has always been her good style.

Ji Ziying poked at the steak indignantly, and after a long while, she put down the knife and fork, and said angrily: "I know you two are in love with each other, and you are very much in love. Can you please estimate how you feel when you are single?"

Gentle and silent, after a long time, he looked directly at her and said slowly: "Ziying, it's not that you can't, it's just that you don't want to."

The more he understood, the more he could hit the nail on the head. Ji Ziying's expression flickered, and he picked up the red wine glass on the table and drank it down in one gulp.Afterwards, she elegantly wiped the corners of her mouth with a tissue, showing the shrewdness she should have in the business world: "Don't talk about internal affairs when you are outside." No need to say much, just click and stop.

Looking at her tenderly, sighed, took out a folder and put it in her hand, with meaningful eyes: "I think this thing, for you, the commemorative significance will be greater than the actual value, just treat it as it is, this time please Thank you for your help."

According to the friendship between the two people, there is absolutely no need to be so divided. If you have anything to say, just say it straight. Ji Ziying knew that there was something wrong, and after taking it over, he looked it over carefully. .

After 10 minutes, she closed the folder, got up and was about to leave, she said with shame: "Gentle, I'll go first."

"Well, be careful all the way." Wenrou didn't stop her, her expression was indifferent, as if she had expected her reaction like this early in the morning, and at the end, she added: "Ziying, you and her... have to be fine." Everything There are some things, she can only help so far.

Ji Ziying paused, her voice trembling: "Okay. Let's meet again when we have time."

Eating alone seemed boring. Seeing that it was still early, Wen Rou called Xu An's phone, but it took a while for the phone to connect.

"Little guy, where are you now? Have you eaten yet?" She swirled the wine in her glass with gentle eyes.

Xu An's voice was a bit vague: "Well, I'm at home and I'm full. What about you? Are you going home now?"

The gentle smile gradually faded away, she put down the wine glass, and asked inappropriately: "Miss me?"

"Well, I miss you~" Xu An pulled out a long voice, still unable to hide the lingering feeling.But at the next moment, she asked again: "Are you going home now?" It didn't look like anticipation, but also a little bit nervous.

She gently smiled: "Hey, don't wait for me, you go to bed early tonight, I'm still at work, I won't go home until I'm done."

"Well, good night." Xu An hung up in a hurry, her usual gentle words were no longer there, she seemed to be busy with something.

This sense of alienation from being excluded from her world made Wen Rou's heart suddenly tingle. She looked at the screen of the phone that was gradually dimming, and her body temperature cooled down little by little.

The waiter who was called by her asked tentatively: "Madam, do you want to order?"

"No need, pay the bill." Originally, I wanted to order food for Xu An, but she didn't want to come, so what's the point of her being alone?

With a gentle smile that was not a smile, she looked at the couples of lovers enjoying a candlelight dinner around her with some ironic eyes, only she was alone.

She suddenly thought to herself: How long have she and Xu An been together, almost seven years.

The seven-year itch, maybe even they can't escape it?

Little guy, you'd better not lie to me... If not... I'm afraid I will go crazy...

It was the only thought on her mind as she drove home.

"Crack." Xu An, who came back from the outside, carefully opened the door of the house and took a few glances inside. There was no familiar figure in the living room. She secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After changing her slippers, she made a phone call while heading into the kitchen. Go: "Wei, I'm back home, but she hasn't come back yet, hoo, you scared me to death."...

"Well, no, I'm going into the kitchen to cook a supper for her now, and wait for her to come home."...

"Bye-Bye."……

After hanging up the phone, she opened the refrigerator and glanced around. Well, I can make some homemade rice noodles. It seems that the green onions haven't been used up last time. There should be enough meatballs. Hey, there are still a few tomatoes.As she thought about it, she had already taken out all the ingredients she needed and put them on the table, ready to get busy.

Xu An, who was concentrating on supper, didn't notice that the door of the bedroom was opened from the inside, and a person walked out quietly from inside.

On a certain day in the first day of junior high school, Xu An suddenly expressed great enthusiasm for learning to cook, and pestered his aunt at home to learn how to cook for several weeks.In the past, she made the finished product independently for the first time, and the only taster was Wen Rou. Of course, it wasn't that the adults refused to eat it, but that she didn't even give them a chance to taste it, to show her attitude She specially made it for Wen Rou to eat.

What she cooked was unexpectedly delicious and in line with Gentle's appetite. After that, Xu An never tired of cooking food. She is proficient in one or two of the eight major cuisines in China, not to mention that the procedures are not as complicated as Chinese food Western food, she has almost learned all the cooking methods that can be learned around.

The highest record in this regard is that she has cooked three meals for Rou Rou for three months, and none of the three meals was heavy, and the meat and vegetables are properly matched, so she can directly use this as a basis to make a diet health chart.But this kind of specialness is only limited to gentleness, other people are only greedy, even Xu Mu and Shen Hui are not treated so well.

It all started because a classmate said when he was talking about the concept of love, "If you like someone, you must feed her stomach and let her rely on you in terms of appetite, and she will never be able to leave you." You, people can live without love, and starve to death without appetite.”

So in the past few years, Xu An's cooking skills have also been perfected day by day. After He Ruan moved out, she has been in charge of three meals a day. It just so happens that Ruan, who is almost omnipotent, keeps a respectful distance from the kitchen. Use her In other words: If she wants to cook, the house insurance policy should be taken out and prepared early, and it will definitely be used.