two-way love

It has been almost a week since the two met each other.

Lin An has been hiding it very well, and Wu Chenfang sometimes suspects that he has really forgotten about it, but the scene that interrupted him to continue talking that day always pops up from time to time to stimulate his tired nerves.

In order to leave an impression on Lin An that won't be too bad in the future, Wu Chenfang plans to secretly try his best to improve his image in the recent period.

The sago cake recommended by Qingshui’s circle of friends a few days ago looks pretty good, why don’t you give it a try... It’s still a little hot recently... Wu Chenfang looked at the boxed milk in his hand seriously: last time I made it with this The cookies taste better than the previous ones, so it's better to use this one this time.

He put the milk into the cart, and was suddenly stopped: "Mr. Wu?"

He turned around when he heard the sound, and was stunned when he saw the other party. He turned around in his mind twice before trying to recall her name: "Miss Zhang?"

——Boss Sheng Heng's daughter, I attended her birthday blind date party in the summer, and Lin An was drunk that day...

Zhang Lin pinned the hair on the side of her face behind her ears, nodded and smiled: "I didn't expect Mr. Wu to remember me."

"Where is this?" Wu Chenfang said politely, "I didn't expect to meet Miss Zhang here."

"I didn't expect either... I think this mall is quite out of the way." Zhang Lin looked around. Even though it was already off-duty time, there were only a few customers in this mall.

Wu Chenfang smiled at her and didn't explain anything: it's not easy to meet acquaintances because of his bias.

"Is Mr. Wu also here to purchase dinner materials?"

Wu Chenfang vaguely denied: "No... I just bought something else."

Zhang Lin laughed: "I even forgot that Mr. Wu's family already has a full-time responsible person... This is really enviable."

Hearing her tone, Wu Chenfang saw that the cart in her cart was full of vegetables and fruits. He guessed that the blind date banquet failed to meet the right person: "Miss Zhang is like a dragon and a phoenix, and she will definitely meet the right person. You don't have to do it too early." Worry about it."

Zhang Lin sighed, raised her hand to press her forehead, and smiled wryly: "Mr. Wu is open-minded, but unfortunately my old man is not so optimistic... Hey! I really can't stand it anymore, so I moved out to live alone, so that he won't get more and more worried, and he won't get sick. I'm all sick..."

Wu Chenfang: "Dong Zhang is a parent after all..."

"So I don't want to quarrel with him," Zhang Lin shrugged, "Has Mr. Wu bought it yet?"

Wu Chenfang glanced at his cart: "It's almost there."

Zhang Lin said: "That's just right, let's go to pay the bill together!"

Wu Chenfang felt a little unexpected: "Huh?"

Zhang Lin was not at all embarrassed because of unfamiliarity: "Mr. Wu in a hurry? There is a nice dessert shop not far downstairs. If possible, I would like to chat with Mr. Wu."

Zhang Lin put the bag on the chair beside her, and said to the waiter who came over: "Matcha towel rolls and signature milk foam coffee, eat here, um... please draw me a panda for latte art, thank you. Then pack a bag A cheese tart, I'll take it away when the time comes, that's all." Then he said to Wu Chenfang who was sitting opposite, "Mr. Wu should order something too."

Wu Chenfang: "Does Miss Zhang have any recommendations?"

"Yangzhi Ganlu and Colorful Sundae are both very good, but unfortunately their appearance is not suitable for men, especially..." She sized Wu Chenfang up and smiled playfully, "Mr. Wu still looks so formal now."

Wu Chenfang ignored her, turned to the waiter and said, "Just a cup of coffee is fine."

Zhang Lin propped her face on the back of one hand, and looked at him with interest: "The sweet-scented osmanthus and almond cakes here are also delicious, do you really not order anything?"

Wu Chenfang said: "No need."

After the waiter left, Zhang Lin sighed: "Mr. Wu is said to be a lover of desserts in the industry. I thought Mr. Wu would be very interested... It seems that it is not Mr. Wu who likes desserts..."

Wu Chenfang understood Zhang Lin's voice, and couldn't help slandering: Song Yihong has a big mouth... He still kept a polite smile on the surface: "No, my wife's taste is salty and spicy, I just occasionally make some desserts to pass the time, cultivate Just be patient."

"Then...spicy pork floss biscuits and pretzel peach crisps, Mr. Wu can learn more about them."

Wu Chenfang: "Miss Zhang, just speak up if you have something to say!"

Zhang Lin paused, put away her playful thoughts, and said solemnly: "I would like to ask Mr. Wu for a favor."

Wu Chenfang: "Huh?"

Zhang Lin didn't go on talking, until after the waiter brought the coffee and snacks, she looked at the cartoon panda face on the milk foam in the cup, and then said leisurely: "I have... an old friend, and he made a mistake. But I bet that's definitely not his intention, he's a very kind man..."

"Mr. Wu may not know..." She raised her head and looked at Wu Chenfang, "Actually, I was lost once when I was a child, and I stayed in a children's orphanage in X Province for a few years. He was in the same class as me at the time, and he was very smart. , the teacher took good care of him."

She took a sip of coffee: "He gave me his lunch snacks several times, because my share was always thrown away by others...Frankly speaking, after I was found by my family, I have been thinking for a while, in the future If I meet him and he has any difficulties, I will help him."

She closed her eyes: "I didn't expect him to become like this... I checked his information, and he was adopted by an ordinary nanny. The relationship between mother and child has always been relatively harmonious. Unfortunately, the owner's son is not a good person. Then When the nanny discovered the cancer, he had just graduated, and begged the family in desperation. The young master was of course willing to help, not only paid all the medical expenses in advance, but also funded him to study abroad...According to his temperament, this kindness, he In this life and in the next life, I will pay it back like a cow or a horse."

Although what she said was fragmentary, Wu Chenfang still understood a lot, and probably guessed who she came for.

"Having been controlled for nearly ten years, I thought he would be so obedient for the rest of his life... But I only found out some time ago that the prop that the young master has been using to restrain him—his adoptive mother, has finally passed away."

Zhang Lin sat up straight: "He escaped and came to me before he left. I promised to help him get out of here—the world is so big, I hope he can live in peace in a small corner."

She took her handbag and took out a large envelope. There was something protruding from the envelope. She pushed it in front of Wu Chenfang and begged: "He asked me to return this to you." Young master of the Song family——Mr. Wu, I want to ask you to pass this on to Mr. Song."

The corners of Wu Chenfang's eyes twitched slightly: "This kind of thing...Miss Zhang can directly give it to the reception downstairs of 'Tianhong', and you don't have to make a special trip to ask me to hand it over."

Zhang Lin withdrew her hand in embarrassment: "I, I know, maybe, Mr. Song is not willing to hear about him anymore...Mr. Wu takes such good care of Mr. Song, so he must not have a good impression of Luo Jian now..." She Taking a deep breath, "But! How can I send something to Mr. Song in my own name?"

Wu Chenfang: "..." This, what is the reason?

"I knew at the birthday party that Mr. Song was obviously not interested in me at all. I made a special call to Tianhong for this purpose. In the eyes of outsiders, I was just trying to get close... Mr. Song didn't want my family to Does the old man classify him as a 'candidate'?"

Wu Chenfang nodded reluctantly.

"Besides," Zhang Lin saw that Wu Chenfang seemed to be loosening up, and continued, "Since he wants to give it to Mr. Song...doesn't Mr. Wu want to know what's in it?—I guess, Mr. Wu is just I probably know the relationship between Luo Jian and Mr. Song. Isn't Mr. Wu curious about what is going on between the two of them, and what will be said in the 'last farewell'?"

Wu Chenfang: "..."

Zhang Lin: "..."

Wu Chenfang: "..."

Zhang Lin: "Mr. Wu?"

Wu Chenfang coughed twice to clear his throat: "I'm not very interested."

"If you don't review it again, what if he puts a confession full of love in it, and Mr. Song is not allowed to cry and go to him, what should we do... Ah, yes, Mr. Song knows about it son?"

have no idea!How could it be possible for Song Yao to know that his little cabbage was almost raped! ——He is still dreaming of the sweet dream of "a virtuous daughter-in-law who embraces two in three years"!

Wu Chenfang took a deep breath.Zhang Lin's entry point was spot on!It's really impossible to refuse...

He closed his eyes and pressed his hand on the envelope: "Okay, I see, it will be delivered to Yihong."

Zhang Lin smiled easily: "Thank you, Mr. Wu! You are as good as the rumors say!"

"Just this matter?" Wu Chenfang was not interested in the "rumors" in her mouth, and said indifferently, "If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

"Ah, don't worry!" Zhang Lin ate the matcha towel roll in two bites, drank the coffee in one gulp, wiped off the matcha powder at the corner of her mouth with a paper towel, and reached out to pick up the vegetable bag next to her, "Okay!"

Wu Chenfang ignored her and got up to check out. When Zhang Lin passed by, he happened to see Wu Chenfang pointing to the boxed biscuit bars and peach cakes placed next to the cash register and said to the cashier standing behind the counter: "These two, one each. Box, thank you."

Zhang Lin was startled, she didn't expect that he really listened to what she said about Amway just now, and she felt emotional: It seems that the rumors about them are true...

Wu Chenfang took his own things, and helped Zhang Lin take the packaged cheese tart. Seeing that Zhang Lin had come, he said to her: "I have already paid the bill, Miss Zhang, this is yours."

"Mr. Wu is really..." Zhang Lin thought that he would be dissatisfied with her because of Luo Jian, but she didn't expect that he would put down his personal grievances and help her settle the bill together. She felt complicated in her heart. After being vague for a moment and not knowing what to describe, I searched my brains and finally chose the most common compliment, "Good man!"

Wu Chenfang: "..." Was issued a good card for no reason?

Seeing his delicate expression, Zhang Lin suddenly got playful and pushed her forward: "Why don't Mr. Wu send the Buddha to the west? Although my residence is not far from here, the things are very heavy——Would Mr. Wu take me to the gate of the community?" ?”

Wu Chenfang saw that she was carrying two bags and had to take the packaged desserts. It was really inconvenient. It happened that his car was outside, so it didn't matter if he delivered it: "It's an honor."

The car lights flashed twice, Wu Chenfang helped her open the back seat door: "Be careful."

Zhang Lin didn't greet him politely, and bent into the car: "Thank you, Mr. Wu."

Wu Chenfang closed the car door, walked around to the driver's seat and opened the door: "Which neighborhood does Miss Zhang live in?"

"Ah, let's go to the traffic light ahead first..."

The silver-gray car pulled out of the parking space, entered the asphalt road and drove forward.

On the bench across the road sat a little old lady in inconspicuous clothes, she was staring in the direction of the car Juechen, and a child next to her was jumping up and down.

At this moment, a young woman came over and said embarrassingly: "Oh, Mama Wen is so sorry... I have a stomachache, thank you for helping me look after the child, my brat is very naughty, didn't I bother you?"

"No no."

"Thank you, Mommy Wen, then... I'll take the child back first, you play slowly!"

"Hey, okay, be careful on the road!"

After the woman took the child away, she took another look at the direction the car was driving, with a sullen face, she took out her mobile phone seriously and made a call: "Hello, are you flat?"