Xiang Yirou stiffened as if she had been caught in the Siberian cold, and the night embers crackled and said a few unfamiliar words, and she couldn't explain any of them.

"Pack up and fuck off. His face was terrifyingly heavy, and seeing that Xiang Yirou didn't react, he almost burst into a foul mouth: "Are you deaf?"

Xiang Yirou had never been so fierce, tears flowed down, and then the fire of the night embers "rubbed" up: "What do you mean, I bullied you?"

Crystal came in to report to Yeshenjue, and was startled when she saw this, and hurriedly pulled Xiang Yirou out.

"Boss is most annoyed to see women crying, forgot what I told you?"

"Why did he murder me, I didn't offend him. Xiang Yirou wiped her tears: "What's the big deal, Miss Ben is gone." ”

Crystal raised an eyebrow: "You like him?"

Before Xiang Yirou vetoed it, Crystal had already seen the clue: "You are the daughter of a consortium, let your consortium go, and come to be a little assistant, just to fight with Yizhen?"

Xiang Yirou stopped squeaking.

"Sister, sister advises you. Crystal glanced back at the office door, "When you fall in love with someone like the Night Boss, there's no question of climbing high or not, the problem is that he doesn't treat you as his own." ”

Xiang Yi didn't understand: "Himself?"

"Yes and no. Crystal shook her head, "Do you know why you didn't come today?"

Xiang Yirou shook his head.

"Love is not peaceful coexistence, it is a contest and game between men and women, you can't fight it's true, then you don't even have the qualifications to play with him. ”

Just in time for a friend to come to Jiangyu, Yizhen gave the key to the house to his friend, and asked her to take care of the bean sprouts and the dog by the way, and then went back to school to live.

He parked his car downstairs and waited all night, only to find out the next day that the person in the house was not her, and he felt like a fool who had been tricked.

The mobile phone was changed, Weibo, MSN, and WeChat accounts were all returned, and she forcibly threw him out of her own world as if she was on a bar with him. It wasn't a question of whether he gave her the stairs or not, it was that she jumped on the roof of the house, pulled the ladder away, and treated him like air.

Ember was very tasty, just in time to fly to the European headquarters for a meeting, and he drove away that night and never came back again.

In his spare time, he really made biscuits, and the day before yesterday, the client called again, saying that the highlight of the biscuits was the smell of wormwood in them.

Liang Xihu wondered: "Could it be that there is a requirement for the amount of wormwood? Do you remember the wormwood cake we ate when we were children? That taste is very unique." ”

"That's what my mom did, I don't know. Yizhen shook his head, but it seemed to be planted in the back garden of the house.

Yizhen and Liang Xi pounded for an afternoon, took the appropriate wormwood juice and put it into the noodles, contacted the client, and arranged to meet the next day.

I really thought that the client was a middle-aged woman, and I didn't want to be a very young woman, tall, very thin, with a high ponytail, capable and exquisite.

"Hello, my name is Fu Yuanyuan. ”

After a brief introduction, Fu Yuanyuan took a sip of the Blue Mountain coffee next to her, and she could really see that she was a cheerful person, so she gave her the biscuits straight to the point.

"I made this myself. Yizhen observed Fu Yuanyuan's expression and told the truth.

"I know. Fu Yuanyuan put down the half-eaten biscuits and asked, "Didn't you use Qi Ai?"

"What is Qi Ai?"

"My dad made me biscuits with Qi Ai, the aged leaves of Qi Ai, which was cultivated by an old friend of my father. Qi Ai is mostly produced in the Jiangbei region, which is rare here, so the taste is very unique. ”

"Wait a minute—"

Yizhen interrupted Fu Yuanyuan: "Then why did you tell me that the biscuits were bought from a vendor?"

"If I don't say that, will you do it yourself?" Fu Yuanyuan seemed to like to drink Blue Mountain coffee very much, and took another big sip, "If I say, 'Please make cookies that taste exactly the same as those made by my deceased father,' it is impossible - you can't copy and clone the love that parents have for their children." ”

"Miss Fu, you have gone around in such a big circle, just want me to help you find Qi Ai? ”

Fu Yuanyuan chuckled: "You are so cute." ”

"I'm not cute. Yizhen leaned back in his chair and lost his temper.

"Not really. Fu Yuanyuan propped her chin: "I want to make sure if the wormwood you use is Qi Ai, I said, Qi Ai is rare here, let alone Qi Ai's Chen leaves." I would like to confirm if you have this plant in your home. Truth be told, my dad's old friend is probably your mother—I only know her last name. ”

"It seems to be. Yizhen thought about it: "When I was a child, my mother made me a snack with the smell of wormwood, which seemed to be taken from my back garden. ”

Fu Yuanyuan was very happy: "It would be good if your mother was the person I was looking for, I had something to give you." ”

"What's that?"

"I can't tell you that yet. Fu Yuanyuan drank the coffee to the bottom, and wiped her mouth with a tissue neatly: "Let's go." ”

Yizhen looked at the coffee in his hand that didn't move, and was stunned: "Where are you going?"

"Didn't you say that there is a wormwood in the garden at home? Fu Yuanyuan shook the car key in her hand: "If I'm not mistaken, your time this afternoon belongs only to me." ”

Yizhen wanted to refuse, but Fu Yuanyuan gave her no room to refuse, Fu Yuanyuan pulled up Yizhen, who was sluggish, and stuffed her into the car.

"I don't have a good relationship with my family. Yizhen looked at the locust tree passing by outside the car window, a little upset.

"It's okay, I'll take the lead, and you'll be in charge of the Horse Leather Shroud. ”

Yizhen was amused by Fu Yuanyuan, tilting her head to look at her: "You are a very interesting person." ”

"The little girl and her boyfriend had a quarrel. Fu Yuanyuan had a big black super on her face, looking cool: "Girls of your age, everything is written on your face, what kind of love and love is bullshit, there is no grass at the end of the world, don't want these stinky men." ”

Yizhen smiled and had a stomachache: "How old are you?" ”

"I'm four years older than you, just call me Sister Fu. ”

Yizhen estimated that he had been holding back for too long, or people like to tell people who have nothing to do with each other, Yizhen briefly stated the awkward things with the night embers, and asked: "Sister Fu Yuan, do you think I'm cheap?"

Fu Yuanyuan held the steering wheel with one hand, shook her head and laughed: "Why is your boyfriend like a child, he is indeed a bastard." ”

After laughing, Fu Yuanyuan eased up: "Actually, many bosses are like this, they are just a psychopath, they are sick to the right thing and not the right person, how old is he older than you?"

"Two years old. ”

"That's a debt. Fu Yuanyuan rolled the window: "But there is no doubt that he likes you, otherwise how could he come back to you after five years?" Although the way he looked for you was very sullen. ”