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"Why don't you have any creativity at all?" Han Youcheng glanced at her in disgust, and put the breakfast he brought her on the dining table: "Hurry up and eat, and go out with me to pick out a necklace after eating."

"Master Han." Shen Zhifei picked up the soy milk that was not too hot, took a big sip in his dantian, and looked at him with puffy cheeks: "My aesthetics may not necessarily be that of sister Jing, do you know that?"

"Who told you I gave it to Sister Jing?" Han Youcheng slumped down on the sofa, his long legs curled up into two legs, and his fingertips were tapping on the armrest of the sofa, "Aren't you going to have your birthday soon? Birthday present .”

Shen Zhifei chewed the fritters in his mouth: "..."

How did this man grow up to such an age without being beaten to death?

Who gave birthday presents and took people to buy them?

Shen Zhifei quickly cleaned up the food on the table, walked up to Han Youcheng, clapped his hands, and spread his hands in front of his eyes: "Why don't you just pay me?"

"Good idea!" Han Youcheng sat up, slapped her on the hand, and raised eyebrows at her with a smirk: "This saves me the trouble of picking and choosing, and you're not satisfied after it's over, how good it is."

"Go and cool off." Shen Zhifei waved his hand and poured him a new cup of tea.

Others may be joking when they say this, but Shen Zhifei believes that this stupid big man in front of him can definitely do such a heartless thing, because he used to "spend" a handful of money to pursue Zhao Jing, and Zhao Jing was so angry that he went straight to the office. A note saying "Han Youcheng and dogs are not allowed inside" was pasted on the door.

"I'm just kidding." Han Youcheng took a sip of water and asked, "But having said that, you still celebrate your birthday with your brother this year? Are you planning to have a party and have a good time together?"

He has known Shen Zhifei for so many years, and Shen Zhifei has never celebrated her birthday with anyone other than her younger brother. To be precise, she and Shen Zhiming actually had a cake together. A great immortal is probably about to become a Buddha.

"No plan." Shen Zhifei put several marriage proposals collected on the mobile phone under Han Youcheng's nose, "I live a good life by myself, I don't like excitement, look at these proposals, if they don't work, I'll ask someone to change them. "

"All right, all right, I don't like excitement, I think you're going to be a monk soon."

Han Youcheng reluctantly took the phone and scrolled down, and when he was satisfied, he sent it to his WeChat. He slid his finger across the screen, and the interface returned to the main screen. This was the first time Han Youcheng saw the girl in school uniform on the wallpaper. He stared and looked After a while, curling his lips, he locked the phone and threw it to Shen Zhifei.

This girl is someone she likes.When Han Youcheng saw this photo for the first time, he was very surprised. He thought that Shen Zhifei, a beast, actually liked high school kids. When he was about to find out, he was scared away by Shen Zhifei's cold eyes. It was only after Shen Zhifei had a heart-to-heart relationship with him that he realized that this It's really the person Shen Zhifei has been thinking about for so many years, but she only has the photo of the other person's high school, so she has been using it all the time.

Han Youcheng stood up and said, "Cheng, I have selected a few, are you free in a few days?"

Shen Zhifei raised his eyes and asked, "Yes, what are you doing?"

Han Youcheng tilted his head, and said helplessly, "The old man wants me to connect with a project in a few days and go on a business trip."

"The draft of my ring will be finalized after another revision. You have to help me get it then."

Shen Zhifei knew that he had been working on his wedding ring for a while, and also knew that the designer was from another place, and it would not be good to spend too long here, so he nodded and readily agreed: "Okay, when the time comes, you will put Send me an appointment at the time and place."

After seeing off Han Youcheng's giant Buddha, Shen Zhifei dully started to have a headache. The feeling of hangover came up. In addition, after eating some greasy fried dough sticks just now, the pain made her feel like vomiting. He raised his head and poured the water clean in one breath, and stood in front of the French window holding the empty glass.

The sunlight outside was not bad, strands of it penetrated the air and the glass, and sprinkled golden light all over the floor. Shen Zhifei lowered her eyes, and her fan-like eyelashes moved slightly. She felt a little cold, and the hands holding the cup rubbed each other. It's like warming up.

Han Youcheng has always acted vigorously, and within a few days, he sent Shen Zhifei the time and place he had made an appointment with the designer.

Shen Zhifei's coffee shop does not require her to stare at it every day. She only needs to look at it occasionally. Usually, she simply reads the various reports sent to her by the store manager. Therefore, when she is free, she usually prefers to go to a nearby bookstore. just wait.

Han Youcheng's appointment happened to be at a milk tea shop two stops away from the book bar. Shen Zhifei put the book back on the bookshelf, and drove there while complaining about Han Youcheng's taste in this fake rich second generation.

Who would ask a designer to hand in a manuscript at a milk tea shop?

After parking the car and locking it, Shen Zhifei looked up to confirm the signboard of the milk tea shop before pushing open the glass door and entering.The young lady at the counter smiled and asked, "Hi, what would you like to drink?"

"Well……"

Shen Zhifei hasn't had a high-calorie drink like milk tea for many years. She is prone to gain weight, so in terms of diet, she has deliberately restrained herself a long time ago.She slid her fingertips across the price list, and finally stopped on the top of the coffee snow, "That's it."

"Okay, please wait a moment."

The arrangement of tables and chairs in the milk tea shop is for those young people. There are four-seaters and two-seaters. The four-seaters are probably for friends to get together, and the crowd for the two-seaters is probably only couples besides girlfriends.

Shen Zhifei glanced at the time, it was an hour earlier than the appointed time, this is her habit, she doesn't like to make others wait, anyway, she is a relatively idle person, it's okay to wait too long, it's just a matter of leaving a bad impression on others Oh no.So she found a double seat by the window and sat down, with the car keys on the corner of the table, looking down at the e-books on the phone, waiting for the other party to arrive while killing time.

The person hasn't come yet, but the waiter brought over her coffee: "Please use it slowly."

"Thank you." Shen Zhifei thoughtfully nodded his head in thanks, and then reached out to take the glass of drink, with his red lips parted slightly, he wrapped the tip of the straw in his mouth, and drank slowly.

Shen Zhifei's voice was deep, and when the ending sounded slightly, it seemed to be provocative, and the waitress smiled a little embarrassedly and retreated.

The cool liquid enters the mouth along the straw, and the sweet taste blooms on the tip of the tongue, followed by a touch of bitterness. Shen Zhifei frowned, swallowed it in small mouthfuls without any trace, and did not inhale anymore, just looked at the phone with the straw in his mouth .

"Excuse me, are you a friend of Mr. Han?"

A voice sounded from the opposite side. For Shen Zhifei, this voice was both familiar and unfamiliar, making her happy and sad at the same time. Even though she heard her mixed feelings, all she showed was that she raised her head suddenly.

"You..." Zhang Yao rarely got stuck.

Even if it wasn't the first time she was looked at by this person, she would still be unpromisingly moved.

Shen Zhifei's eyes are very dark, unlike most people's brown coffee color, even in the sun, they are clear black, which perfectly neutralizes her overly gorgeous appearance, her eyes are always very deep, making her whole Give people a different kind of innocence.

Of course, when stared at by such a pair of eyes, there will also be a feeling of embarrassing heartbeat.

Han Youcheng had informed her a long time ago, so when Zhang Yao entered the door, she saw someone sitting with her back facing the door. It was not a peak season, so she was the only one, her thin back looked lonely and thin.

When she got closer, she realized that this person was none other than her ex-girlfriend whom she ran into by mistake a few days ago. Zhang Yao endured the silence and sent a message to Han Youcheng: "Mr. Han, is your friend a lady?"

Han Youcheng replied in seconds: "Yes, her name is Shen Zhifei."

Zhang Yao pursed her lips, her fingertips flying like flying: "Understood, thank you."

She put away the phone, looked at Shen Zhifei who was still staring at the phone intently, and sighed slightly.

Should it be said that they are destined, or should they be said that their enemies have a narrow road.

Zhang Yao thinks that she has never been someone who can afford it and never let it go. Since we are seeing each other again, there is no deep hatred, so it is not impossible to communicate without saying a word.

Besides, for the sake of clients and salary, she couldn't just turn around and leave.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yao threw away all distracting thoughts and asked, "Excuse me, are you Mr. Han's friend?"

Mainly because she didn't know what opening line would be better, Zhang Yao simply chose the one that seemed like she didn't recognize Shen Zhifei.

Shen Zhifei's eyes trembled, he nodded after a long while, and hurriedly stood up, "Yes, I'm Han Youcheng's friend, you...you are, the designer?"

"It's not like it?" Zhang Yao said with a smile, his brows and eyes were amused by the man's little flustered action, and he lowered his head to pull the stool out of face, sat down and pushed the folder over, explaining: " We have finalized the draft of Mr. Han's wedding ring, this is the design draft, Mr. Han said that the draft will be taken, and we will start to contact people to implement it."

Shen Zhifei's brain hadn't fully functioned yet, she just froze in place, and she didn't notice the smile in Zhang Yao's voice, until the edge of the folder touched the back of her hand hanging on the table, she felt like Sitting down as if waking up from a dream, he picked up the manuscript and flipped through it.

A little familiar.

She held the edge of the paper in one hand, took a sip of the coffee top in the other, and frowned slightly, "Okay, I'll show it to him."

Zhang Yao looked at the drink in Shen Zhifei's hand, and a thought jumped in her heart.

She remembered that Shen Zhifei didn't like drinking anything related to coffee at all, and she couldn't figure out why this man opened a coffee shop.

After all, this person was a person who hated coffee as much as Chinese medicine back then.

In her own words, it is: "I really can't think of why someone thinks this thing is sweet. He must have stayed up all night and gone crazy."

Zhang Yao blinked thoughtfully. Obviously, Shen Zhifei still doesn't like coffee, so why would she order this?

Forget it, it has nothing to do with her.

"If there is no problem, I'll take my leave first." Zhang Yao didn't want to stay any longer, she would feel sad whenever she found Shen Zhifei.

Shen Zhifei closed the folder with a "slap", paused, and then said softly, "Uh, that..."

Zhang Yao looked at her: "Is there anything else?"

Shen Zhifei saw the design of the wedding ring clearly, and the joy in her heart made the corners of her lips curl up for a moment—it wasn't Zhang Yao's ring, and she didn't want to get married.

"Han Youcheng said that he has booked a return ticket for you." Shen Zhifei picked up the car keys.

"Yes, but I—" Just go by yourself.

"He said let me take you to the airport."

Han Youcheng, who was thousands of miles away, sneezed loudly, which made the representative of the partner shudder.

Zhang Yao was confused by Shen Zhifei's rare faux pas, reacted for a few seconds, and then nodded from the weird atmosphere, "Then I will trouble you."

Anyway, I'll see you again, anyway, she will never come to Hanjiang City for a business trip again.

Shen Zhifei didn't just wait to be sent to the airport, she also sent Zhang Yao downstairs to the hotel.After the car stopped, Zhang Yao got down from the back seat—she didn't want to sit in the co-pilot, and she was surrounded by Shen Zhifei's breath, which was a bit difficult.

"Thank you and see you later."

Shen Zhifei nodded politely, "See you later."

She looked at Zhang Yaojiao's beautiful back, and there seemed to be bubbles bubbling out of her heart.

Zhang Yao said goodbye to her, it was very exciting to think about it.

She reached out to pick up the cup from the groove, and took another sip of the remaining half cup of coffee.The top of the snow has melted and blended with the coffee, and the aroma of milk covers the slight bitterness of the coffee.

Shen Zhifei shook her head, she still couldn't understand why Zhang Yao liked to drink this kind of thing.