a tavern

In the next few days, Wen Yi was sluggish, unable to do anything, and often stared blankly at the air, even when serving food, she sometimes lost her mind and went to the wrong table.

No, it was almost evening, and the number of customers in the store gradually decreased, and Wen Yi sat on the stool and became dazed again.With one hand resting on the table and propping his chin, he seemed to be thinking hard.

Recently, Qing Luo's words often linger in Wen Yi's ears, disturbing her thoughts, she is not sure what kind of feelings Wen Cheng has for her.However, whenever she wakes up in the morning and opens the door, the first thing she sees is a person standing at the door with a smile, waiting for her to have breakfast, Wen Yi's heart becomes fuller and firmer.

Wencheng must like him, but what kind of like?Have you ever crossed sisterly boundaries?She wanted to ask what was going on, and at the same time she had doubts, confusion, and worries, she firmly believed in her intuition as a woman: Ah Cheng is her closest person in this world, no matter whether she can become a lover in the end, this will always be true. constant.

Sister Qingluo said that it is clear to the bystanders, as the window of the soul, she saw the affection for herself from Ah Cheng's eyes.However, why does Ah Cheng love to behave like a "gentleman" so much?Accompanied day and night, bit by bit, Wencheng seems to have never crossed the threshold.And the only thing that made her a little abnormal was the recent appearance of Zhou Yuanfeng.

That being the case, why don't I take Sister Qingluo's suggestion and use Zhou Yuanfeng to test Wen Cheng's sincerity?Not to mention that being close to outsiders will make you feel uncomfortable, and there are also some good intentions to apologize to unrelated people.But in order to test Wencheng, he really couldn't care less.After struggling for days, Wen Yi finally made up her mind...

The first month is almost over, the atmosphere of the New Year is slowly fading, and spring is not far away.The town is slowly recovering from the midwinter. On the street, people after the Chinese New Year are back to do business, and there are warm shouts everywhere.Jiuxing Town is small, but has a long history. Due to its geographical location, it has become a transportation hub for several states.There are many passers-by, bringing vigor and vitality to the town.

This afternoon, a few tables of guests had just been sent away, but there was no one there for the time being.Wen Yi stretched hastily, and leaned heavily against the door of the restaurant.She raised her right hand and beat her left shoulder, just about to switch hands, her eyelids rolled up: No, Zhou Yuanfeng came in the direction of Fugui Restaurant, she subconsciously wanted to run away, but on second thought, she stopped moving again.

Wen Yi really has a headache: these days, Zhou Yuanfeng has to come almost every day, talking to him for various reasons.I don't know how many times I politely bypassed him, but I just didn't give up.I had no choice but to follow Ah Cheng's words and follow the decree that "if you can't provoke, you can't hide" as the law, and try not to meet him face to face.

"Miss Wen Yi, are you in the shop today? Let's go in and have a chat." Zhou Yuanfeng put away the fan excitedly, the joy flickering in his eyes, he wanted to grab Wen Yi and walked inside.

Wen Yi swayed under his feet, stepped aside, and said politely: "Young Master Zhou, what is your business when you come to the shop? Is it for dinner or for a drink?"

"Actually, today is my birthday, so I was thinking, later, I will set up a table in your Fugui restaurant and invite some friends to have a gathering." Although Zhou Yuanfeng can be said to be relentless in pursuit and stalking Hit, but fortunately keep the etiquette.

Seeing the thoughts and memories in my heart, I was excited for a while, and I didn't control my hand, but now I feel a little embarrassed.His face turned pale again, and seemed to be a little tinged with red, he closed his eyes, and his heart froze, and he finally said what he wanted to say all the time: "Miss Wen, can you please give me a little face on this day?" , sit together for a while?" It was considered polite.

It's been half a month, and he and Wen Yi have never had a chance to be alone.Zhou Yuanfeng felt a little discouraged: it was too early to return to his hometown to worship his ancestors, and his father wrote letters, sent people, and urged him several times.I want to set off and return to Beijing immediately.The family has lost some connections, and in Beijing, I found an errand for myself, and I just waited for myself to go back to work.However, for the sake of Miss Wen, he has been disobeying his father's order, but he has not received any response, and he is almost disheartened... But today, he seems to see that things have turned for the better...

"Really? The little girl is here to wish you a happy birthday, Mr. Zhou! As for the banquet..." Wen Yi hesitated.Accidentally, from the corner of the eye, he glanced at the back hall, and a familiar figure walked towards him. Then he remembered the resolution he had made yesterday, and gritted his teeth: "Since Mr. Zhou is so loving, the little girl should be respectful rather than obedient." Said Standing, squatting down, Daofu.

"Really?" Zhou Yuanfeng was overjoyed, unbelievably delighted: as long as he worked hard enough to grind an iron pestle into embroidery needles, his sincerity would finally impress Miss Wen Yi.

"You hour, Miss Wen, in the evening, is it possible for you hour? Is it too early?" Zhou Yuanfeng was a little incoherent with excitement, and asked himself: "Or Shushi?" After speaking, he looked at Wen Yi, wanting her to make a decision.

"Let's say it's a quarter of an hour. At that time, our Fugui restaurant was almost closed, and there were no people there." Wen Yi thought for a while: "I think, Mr. Zhou wants to be quiet when he gathers with his friends?" The Fugui restaurant is too small, Not even a private room or anything.I also don't want to have too much contact with Zhou Yuanfeng in public.Zhou Yuanfeng's identity has also been heard by himself, and it will not end well if it becomes a big mess.

"Everything is up to the Wen girl to decide." Being able to invite Wen Yi is already a matter of great joy, and it really doesn't matter how it is done.After Zhou Yuanfeng finished speaking, he wanted to take his leave. It seemed that he wanted to go back and make some preparations.Originally, he had no hope of being able to hold a birthday banquet at the Fugui Restaurant, let alone that Miss Wen Yi could be invited to attend.

"But how do we arrange the dishes?" Wen Yi was a little hesitant. It was almost past noon, and when he came to prepare the dishes at this time, he could only do what he had to do. The various vegetables, poultry and meat in Fugui Restaurant were prepared every day. Early in the morning, freshly delivered by vegetable farmers in the suburbs.The current dishes are definitely not as rich and fresh as in the morning.

"Everything is fine, everything is fine!" Zhou Yuanfeng had no objection at all, so he quickly made an agreement with her, called Zhou Quan, the servant, bowed his hands to Wen Yi, and went back home.

On the way back to the Zhou Mansion, Zhou Quan stretched out his head, and carefully asked his young master: "Young Master, what about Baiyue Tower?"

"Retired!" Zhou Yuanfeng didn't think about it. It turned out that before that, Zhou Yuanfeng had booked a few tables at the largest restaurant in Jiuxing Town - Baiyuelou.When I went to the Fugui Restaurant, I just asked casually, it was completely luck, I didn't expect...

"Then Mr. Li, Mr. Qi, Miss Biao...and the other young masters and ladies, do you want to make an announcement?" Many people have been invited before, and they are booked in Baiyuelou.Now that the location has changed, it stands to reason that he should go and inform him.

"Yes!" Zhou Yuanfeng made a decisive decision, closed his fan, and tapped his palm: "However, you tell them directly that the banquet is cancelled, and we will meet again when you have time." Zhou Yuanfeng explained carefully.

Anyway, even relatives in the family are not very familiar people.Zhou Yuanfeng grew up in the capital since he was a child. How many close friends can he have in Jiuxing Town, where he only comes for a few days a year?According to his thinking, most of these people are followers of power.If Grandpa Zhou hadn't told him to establish a good relationship with them, Zhou Yuanfeng probably wouldn't have paid much attention to it...

As for Fugui Restaurant, just as Zhou Yuanfeng left, Wen Cheng came in front of Wen Yi.

"What?" Wen Cheng's eyes rolled round: "You actually accepted Crazy Zhou's appointment? Take ten thousand steps back, who said you're going to take his banquet orders? We never open at night." Yi Yi's decision is very puzzled, why make an exception to take this job?

"Oh, it's all my fault for being soft-hearted." Wen Yi pretended to caress his forehead and covered his eyes with his hands, but he kept aiming at Wen Cheng through his fingers from the corner of his eye. The young master talked for a long time, after all, today is his birthday, and I don't want to spoil his interest and make him sad. Anyway, he is a good person."

This time, Wen Cheng really didn't understand Wen Yi's thoughts.Recently, for Zhou Yuanfeng, Wen Yi showed constant rejection and alienation.How did the attitude change drastically in the blink of an eye?

Or is Wen Yi already moved by Zhou Yuanfeng's persistence?Thinking of this possibility, Wen Cheng's heart chilled, and Qing Luo's words kept ringing in his ears: a good story... a good story... Thinking of this, an unknown fire surged in his heart.

Wen Cheng's expression was very strange, as if he was thinking, but also seemed to have nothing to do with him.The subordinates kept walking, walking back and forth, arranging the tables and chairs in the store: "You are free to see who you want to see, I have no right to interfere. You are not a child anymore, you decide what to do, anyway, I will not participate .”

Some angry words expressed Wen Cheng's faint displeasure, but she didn't want to make it too obvious.As a sister, what else can she say?

According to Wen Cheng's estimate, from now on, it would be almost impossible for Wen Yi to prepare a table of banquets by himself.She knows it well, and Wen Yi knows it too.From this point of view, she intends to use this method to make Wen Yi retreat and give up this idea.

"Sister, you're welcome." That's it?Wen Yi was greatly disappointed by Wen Cheng's reaction, and he couldn't help but speak with emotion.

Wen Cheng never wanted to be angry with Wen Yi, and never said a word of seriousness.But today, for some reason, after listening to Wen Yi's words, there were always flames "crabbling" upwards, and the words became insignificant: "That Mr. Zhou is so good? Is it worth you to curry favor like this?"

When the words fell to the ground, Wen Chengcheng regretted it, completely out of mindless anger.It can be said to go, the water that is poured out.Seeing the shock and disbelief on Wen Yi's face, Wen Cheng opened his mouth, but remained silent. He sat on the stool and turned his head away, not looking at Wen Yi's red eyes...