Master Chen who has been busy for two hours

Chen Mei couldn't resist the coquettish voice, so she couldn't help but chuckled and said, "Okay, then send me the address. The stove is not turned off yet, and I'll send it to you when I'm done."

"Really! That's great! Thank you beauty!" Zhou Jingyang was so excited that he almost jumped up. He wanted to send the address to Chen Mei immediately, but he didn't want to hang up the first call with Chen Mei, so he struggled and said: " Do I need to hang up the phone if I send a text message?"

After Zhou Jingyang finished speaking, he realized how stupid his question was, and said awkwardly, "Ah, I mean, I, I hung up the phone, see you later!"

Although the person on the other end of the phone said that he had to hang up the phone, Chen Mei saw that the call in her hand was still on, so she took the initiative to say: "Okay, then I'll hang up."

Chen Mei continued to clean up the garbage in the store, then walked into the back kitchen, and quickly ordered a portion of noodles. There were still a small amount of side dishes and meat left in the refrigerator, so Chen Mei simply added them all to the noodles.

When he was cooking with his head down, he was still thinking about who the other party would be and what he would look like. Chen Mei thought he would be very interesting, maybe he was a very cute young man.

Chen Mei knew that her temper was too meek, and she was even a bit unmotivated, so she was happy to meet someone with a bright personality.

The neighbors arranged a blind date for him before, and Chen Mei also went there, but those girls were all fashionable urban women. They asked Chen Mei to open a store in a bustling neighborhood, and also to buy an apartment building and a high-end car.

Chen Mei can do this, but he doesn't want to do it, because Chen Mei is reluctant to part with this old street, and feels that she can't get along well with those smart and capable women.

Chen Mei thought, if she can't meet the right person, she will let herself grow old along this street.

The heat is steaming, and the delicious soup is splashed on the smooth thin noodles, sprinkled with shallots, which makes the index finger wide open.

"Crack-"

Chen Mei turned off the stove, carefully checked the electrical circuit and gas pipes, took the packing box, locked the door of the store, and drove a small electric donkey towards the place on the address.

Ten minutes later, Chen Mei arrived at the gate of the community. Since it was a luxurious apartment building, the security was very strict. However, they seemed to have been greeted in advance. After asking Chen Mei's name, they opened the door and let him in.

There is a huge ginkgo tree at the entrance of the community. The leaves are crisp and tender at this time. Under the orange light, the fan-shaped leaves are like a dancing girl with a skirt, moving in the wind, and beautiful.

After admiring it secretly, Chen Mei entered the apartment building, pressed the elevator, and looked down at the takeaway box in his hand.

The noodle soup should be delicious at this time, because it was delivered, so when Chen Mei cooked the noodles just now, the heat was reduced, so that during the time spent on the road, the noodle soup would soak the fine noodles softer.

He smiled lightly, perhaps because the days were too dull, so just because he calculated the time properly, Chen Mei would smile happily.

"Ding dong—ding dong—"

Chen Mei rang the doorbell, waiting for the owner of the noodle soup to eat the delicious food with satisfaction.

"Well, not at home? Or I found the wrong place." Chen Mei muttered, because half a minute passed, and there was no sound from inside the door.

He looked at the house number, checked the address on the text message on his mobile phone, and was sure it was this door. Thinking that the doorman's release just now didn't look like the head of the household went out temporarily, Chen Mei stretched out her finger and knocked on the door again.

After another minute, there was still no response, Chen Mei looked at the noodle soup that was about to be overcooked, and decided to call back after ten seconds if there was no more movement.

"crunch-"

When Chen Mei counted down to 1, the door was suddenly opened.

Chen Mei raised her eyes, and saw a handsome man wearing a neat suit, vest and tie in her home in the middle of the night. Chen Mei had a good memory, remembering that he was Zhao Jie's boss, but she really couldn't talk to him on the phone The coquettish people take their seats.

He hesitated and said, "Excuse me, are you Mr. Zhou who ordered the old noodle soup?"

"what?"

Zhou Jingyang's eyes dimmed in an instant, and even the corners of his raised lips dropped an arc, and he said in a low tone, "You... how could you forget me so quickly!"

Hearing Chen Mei's inquiry, Zhou Jingyang thought that he had forgotten himself, and felt sad and sad in his heart. Because of Chen Mei's appearance, he tossed and turned for several days without falling asleep. Even if he fell asleep, it was him in the dream.

Hearing Mr. Zhou's tone as if accusing herself of being a betrayer, Chen Mei felt a little helpless, and said, "I haven't forgotten you, it's just...well, you were the one who made the phone call just now?"

Thinking back to the embarrassment just now, Zhou Jingyang pursed his mouth in embarrassment. He took a large bouquet of wildly blooming roses from a corner by the wall and handed them to Chen Mei.

Chen Mei was stunned for a moment. When he delivered food, he would only receive garbage bags that he helped throw away. He had never seen a flower delivery person before, so he was slow to react, and asked, "This is for me?"

If I remember correctly, the words of roses are love, and this thing should not be given to others indiscriminately. Even if you express your gratitude, you will not send roses, let alone such a large bouquet.

"Well, here it is for you."

Zhou Jingyang said bluntly, "Because I love you, beauty, can you accept my confession!"

"..."

"..."

The two looked at each other, Chen Mei tilted her head, pointed at herself and said blankly: "Like me? Mr. Zhou, but... am I a man?"