The seven years between me and Zha Gong

Lan Weiyu went to the market and bought a lot of vegetables, all of which Fang Qiyan loves to eat. His cake making skills have improved a lot. Today, he is going to try to make mousse for Fang Qiyan to eat. With big and small bags, Lan Weiyu came by taxi When he arrived at the villa in the suburbs, he knocked on the door, but no one answered, Fang Qiyan was not there.

Lan Weiyu was stunned, stood at the door and waited for a while, half an hour passed, Fang Qiyan still didn't come back, Lan Weiyu took out his mobile phone to call Fang Qiyan, made several calls, but no one answered, Lan Weiyu held the Cell phone, sitting on the porch, where did Fang Qiyan go?They obviously made an appointment, so we will meet today?Lan Weiyu called Fang Qiyan again, but still no one answered, Lan Weiyu gripped the phone tightly and began to worry, Lan Weiyu hesitated for a while, then called Secretary Li.

"Hello?" Secretary Li's tone on the phone was a little irritated, it seemed that now was a busy time.

"Secretary Li, hello, I'm Lan Weiyu." Lan Weiyu said softly.

"Oh, hello Secretary Lan, you haven't come to the company recently, Mr. Fang said he asked you to go to his house to handle some business?" Secretary Li was very polite even though he was busy.

Lan Weiyu didn't want to waste his time, so she hurriedly said: "Fang Qi...Is Mr. Fang there?" Secretary Li replied: "Mr. Fang is not here.

Hastily left. "

"Really... I see, thank you, Secretary Li." After Lan Weiyu finished speaking, he hung up the phone. Fang Qiyan was not in the company, so where would he be?that

Who is calling?To make Fang Qiyan leave in such a hurry...

Lan Weiyu sat on the stairs at the door, holding big bags and small bags, waiting quietly, the winter wind was a bit cold, even though Lan Weiyu was wearing thick clothes and a scarf, the tip of her nose was still red from the cold, Time passed bit by bit, Lan Weiyu didn't know how long he had been waiting for Fang Qiyan, and when he took out his phone to check it, it was already 12:30.

The sky was gray, as if it was going to rain at any moment, maybe it was snowing, Lan Weiyu moved his body and found that his hands were frozen and his stomach started to growl, he stood up, he couldn't wait any longer , he walked down the stairs, and suddenly heard a voice not far away.

It was Fang Qiyan's voice, Lan Weiyu raised the corners of his lips happily, suddenly, he froze, and there was another voice, a lazy and sexy male voice: "Qi Yan, walk slowly..."

"Are you hungry?" Fang Qiyan's voice was gentle.

"Well, Qi Yan, what do you have at home? Shall I make lunch?!"

"Can you cook?"

"No... Haha, maybe the food I cook is hard to swallow."

"It doesn't matter, as long as it's made by you, I like to eat it." Fang Qiyan's tone was so gentle and doting, but it pierced Lan Weiyu's heart like a knife, "But you just came back from the United States. Get some rest."

The sound of their talking and laughing and the sound of their footsteps approaching, Lan Weiyu knew that he should leave tactfully, he knew that he should run away and not make the next scene too embarrassing, but he stood in the original place with the big and small bags of vegetables. ground, unable to move a step.

Luo Sirao appeared in front of him holding Fang Qiyan's hand. Fang Qiyan was carrying Luo Sirao's suitcase. When he saw him, his expression was a little surprised, and a little... flustered.Luo Sirao is still so beautiful, his golden hair adds a bit of color to the gray winter, his appearance is handsome and delicate, his eyebrows of mixed blood