After Chang An arrived home, he hid in his guest bedroom and refused to come out, Zhou Wei didn't say much, he went to the study to deal with the work, but when it was close to eleven o'clock, he heard movement in the kitchen.

After looking over, Chang An was rummaging in the refrigerator, most of his body was about to be stuffed in, and he turned it over for a long time, and finally only took out a carton of skim milk.

She died of despair, why didn't there even have a snack to pad her stomach in such a big place!

"Hungry?"

Coldly speaking, Chang An was so frightened that he almost knocked his head on the refrigerator, and turned around to see Zhou Wei standing there.

Her breath softened, "Sort of." ”

Who let her not eat well at the Zhou Mansion at night, patronizing it embarrassed and angry.

Zhou Wei also saw through her thoughts, and lowered his chin, "Go back to the room and change your clothes." ”

"What do you do when you change your clothes?"

"Take you out to eat. ”

"Really?"

"Fake!" Zhou Wei turned around and left after speaking, leaving Chang An alone in front of the refrigerator, thinking about it stupidly, and actually laughed.

Soon Chang An changed his clothes and came out, Zhou Wei was already standing in the living room waiting for her, turned around and looked, his face sank.

"You're going out dressed like this?"

In the middle of the night, she still wears a little white dress.

Chang An smiled: "There are no other clothes." ”

She was really going to hit the stalk of her clothes and swore not to look back, Zhou Wei was really angry and helpless, she went to the guest bedroom by herself, and pulled a coat from her closet to wrap it for her.

Chang An still refused, he pressed it with one hand, "Don't take it off, wear it!"

"But..."

"No, but, I don't believe you can die if you wear a brand you don't like once?"

“……”

In the end, Chang An still couldn't get past Zhou Wei, and was forced to go out wrapped in that coat, and when he walked to the door, Zhou Wei didn't feel very satisfied, and went back to get the woolen hat and put it on her head.

Well, the goose yellow line hat with a camel lapel coat is really tasteful.

Chang An went out with him almost all the way with a black face, and when he got downstairs, he realized that it was raining outside again.

"You wait for me in the lobby, I'll go get the car. ”

Chang An just wanted to say that he would go over with him, Zhou Wei had already rushed into the rain, Chang An looked at his back running towards the parking space, tall and tall, and she was a little moved for a moment.

"Are you and Mr. Zhou still going out so late?" someone behind him suddenly asked.

Chang An turned around, it was the property aunt, she replied embarrassedly: "I'm a little hungry, go out and eat something." ”

Aunt Property looked incredible, in the winter, "It's almost eleven o'clock, and it's raining so heavily, ouch, you young people can really toss." ”

Chang An: "......"

She laughed and didn't speak again, but soon the aunt came up again and asked with a smile, "What is the relationship between you and Mr. Zhou?"

Chang An is embarrassed, now the property is so gossipy, but after thinking about it, he played a careful thought, "Guess!"

"Ouch, you kid, I can't guess wow, but it shouldn't be an object relationship, Mr. Zhou never brings the object back. ”

"Never?" Chang An thought he had misheard, wasn't this his palace?

"Auntie, I'm sorry, you made a mistake, right?"

"I got something wrong, I've been doing it here for almost three years, Jardine has just handed over the house and started working here, I've never seen Mr. Zhou bring a woman back, he has been alone. ”

“……”

"You're the first, so I'm curious, but you don't seem to be in the relationship with the object, if you think about the object, you're a little younger, don't mind, girl, Auntie will talk to you casually, you and Mr. Zhou are... Relatives?"

“……”

"Sister or something else?"

Chang An thought for a while: "Niece!"

At this time, there was a car horn outside the hall, Zhou Wei drove the car over, and Chang An said hello to the property aunt and got into the car.

Zhou Wei asked, "Why are you talking to her so energetically?"

Chang An swallowed his breath, of course, he didn't dare to tell the truth, and only perfunctory: "It's nothing, just casually chatted about the weather." ”

As a result, Chang An didn't squeak all the way, sitting there seemed to be full of thoughts, and Zhou Wei thought that she was still thinking about Jin Xiaoxiao.

"Everyone is buried, the matter is over, you..."

"Do you have any other properties in Yunling?"

She asked coldly, but Zhou Wei didn't catch it for a while, "What?"

"That is, you are in Yunling, in addition to Changhe and Yihe, is there any other place to live?"

This next week Zhou Jian understood, and smiled maliciously: "What, have you started investigating my net worth?"

"No!" Chang An suddenly felt that he shouldn't be interested in him, regardless of whether he had other places to live, whether he was really a woman, didn't she just say a few words casually, why did she bother to come all the way to worry about this matter.

"Forget it, when I didn't ask!" she cleared up at the right time, but Zhou Wei was interested.

Just at the red light in front of him, he stopped the car and turned to look at Chang An.

Chang An was sweating at the sight of him, "What's wrong?

Zhou Wei raised his eyebrows and asked, "Did the property tell you something just now?"

"No, no. ”

Load, load!

Zhou Wei didn't expose it, and put his arm on the window with a half-smile, "That is, you are interested in my private life?"

"No, I'll just ask casually, it's green, you drive quickly... Oh yes, where are we going?" She apparently began to change the subject, and Zhou Yan couldn't help but laugh and stepped on the gas, "You'll know when you go." ”

As a result, the car drove for half an hour, and finally the car turned into an alley.

Chang An doesn't know where it is, she was originally a road idiot, plus she has been back to Yunling for more than a year, except for the studio, several business districts and the long river, she rarely goes to other places, but she still has some knowledge of the general direction.

This is the high-tech zone.

"It's here, get off!"

Zhou Wei parked the car at the entrance of the alley, held an umbrella and took Chang An to walk inside.

On both sides are some personal studios, advertising agencies and figure shops, but because it was too late, they were all closed, so the alley was dark, and it was still raining, Chang An couldn't help but lean closer to Zhou Wei.

"Where are you going?"

"You'll know when you get there. ”

A few minutes later, it stopped in front of a store with lights on.

Zhou Wei breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, I can catch up." ”

Chang An looked up, a very small storefront, light blue wooden door, a metal plaque hung on the top, and a line of small words was engraved on the plaque - "Soufflé"

Chang An was surprised that Soufflé is the French word for soufflé.

"Let's go inside. ”

Zhou Wei had already put away the umbrella and pushed open the wooden door, a string of Ding Zeros rang, the door hung Christmas bells, and after entering, there was a very small store, about four or five small round tables, uniformly covered with blue and white checkered tablecloths, but at this time there was no customer in the store.

Zhou Wei was about to speak, when a man suddenly came out of the small kitchen door, probably less than forty, wearing a navy blue overalls shirt, with a beard, and a cool and cold look.

"Sorry, the shop is closed, and it's no longer for business. The man spoke expressionlessly, and did not look at Zhou Yan and Chang An.

Chang An was a little disappointed in his heart, you must know that even in France, it is rare to put soufflé on the menu, and there are even fewer in China, because soufflé is too difficult to make, not to mention the cumbersome process, and it must be required to be made and sold and eaten, and it is not okay to delay for a minute, but this shop knows that there must be soufflé just by looking at the name of the store.

It's so rare, it's just a pity......

"Sorry... Let's go, then. Chang An gently tugged on next week's sleeve, and the disappointment was already obvious on his face.

Zhou Wei settled down, smiled and took her into his arms.

"You are the boss, we are here to admire, I know that the soufflé in this shop is very authentic, and my wife really wants to eat it, for your soufflé we have set this honeymoon trip in Yunling, and the flight will leave early tomorrow morning, so can you make an exception and make another one for her?" Zhou Wei lied so much that it was called a slip, which simply made Chang An breathtaking, but after thinking about it, it was more important to soufflé, so Chang An also cooperated with the performance.

"Yes, in order to find your shop, we asked a lot of people today, and we thought there was no hope, but we still found it before leaving, this is also a kind of fate, right? So can you be accommodating, and it can be regarded as fulfilling one of my newlywed wishes?" Chang An said as he put his body on Zhou Wei's body, trying to pretend to be a loving couple and a newlywed Yan'er.

The shopkeeper frowned, looked at the two people in front of him and hissed, but finally nodded.

"Okay, but it may take a long time. ”

"No problem, I can wait as long as I want!" Chang Anxi opened his face, and even his arm around Zhou Yan unconsciously tightened.

The boss smiled helplessly: "Sit there for a while, and help me close the door by the way!" After speaking, he turned around and went into the kitchen again.

Here Zhou Xian's eyes were gloomy, Chang An didn't notice it for a while, he was still immersed in the joy of success, and looked up at him, "The boss agreed, it's awesome!" Then I found out that the two were in an intimate position, Zhou Tao wrapped one of her shoulders, and her arm was wrapped around Zhou Wei's waist, how sweet it was to play "newlywed Yan'er" just now, and how embarrassing it was now.

Chang An, in particular, almost let go of his hand and popped out of his arms, "I'm sorry!"

Zhou Wei's eyes were uncertain, and he seemed to be a little displeased.

"Go find a place to sit and wait!"

Chang An obediently complied, naturally not aware of the obscurity in his eyes.

After about half an hour, Chang An was a little embarrassed at first, but gradually attracted by the fragrance wafting from the kitchen, she slowly leaned on the table.

"Do you know? It is said that soufflé is the most difficult dessert in the world to make, because it needs to be baked in one go, the outside is full of fluffiness, but the inside is soft as cotton, and it never waits for you, if you don't taste it at the first time, it will immediately wither, just like a flower withers, so many people compare soufflé to love, probably think that love is also like this, empty, sweet, but sometimes fragile and fleeting. ”

At that time, the rain outside the window had not stopped, and she was lying on the table so softly, her coat was off, and only a white dress was left on her body.

His hair was long and covered his back, and he stared quietly in the direction of the kitchen.

Zhou Wei felt that her appearance was really good-looking at this moment, that kind of good-looking was not only good-looking in facial features, but the beauty of a woman immersed in anticipation and love alone, such as starlight, such as clear water, so attached to obsession, to a dessert, to a glass of red wine, and, to the man in her heart......

Zhou Wei was so smart, how could he not know that Chang An wanted to go to the dessert shop that sold soufflé in the morning that Chen Haodong often took her to.

But so what?

The dessert shop was gone, and he could find a better alternative, and she would be obsessed with it too.

A soufflé really waited long enough, more than half an hour, but Chang An had enough patience, and Zhou Wei also had it.

It doesn't matter, the coming day is long, he can wait with her slowly.

After more than half an hour, I finally heard the "ding" of the kitchen oven, and Chang An, who was originally lying on the table, raised his head suddenly.

"Alright, alright!" she was so excited.

Soon, the boss came out with a freshly baked soufflé, put it in front of Chang An, and left with a cold face without saying a word.

Chang An can not mind his poor sense of service for the time being, who makes this soufflé in front of her so tempting, she couldn't help but close her eyes and take a breath, her nose was full of milky and cheese smell, and then she opened her eyes, and her eyes were almost like a kitten staring at a small dried fish.

Zhou Wei raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, unable to understand the woman's obsession with desserts.

"Didn't you say you should eat it hot?"

"Hmm. ”

Chang An took the small spoon and started it, picked the middle place and gently dug it open, the inside was really fluffy and plump, and the milky fragrance was overflowing, put it in his mouth, and held it, laughing so much that he almost bent his eyes.

Zhou Wei was made to distend her lower abdomen by her appearance.

"So delicious?"

"Would you like to try it?" she smiled and took a bite and sent it over, it was a reflex action, but it turned out that it was not suitable until she was halfway through, and she immediately recycled it, but Zhou Wei couldn't let her take it back again, got up and pressed the table, grabbed her wrist and put the small spoonful of soufflé into her mouth.

Chang An froze, surprised, and then his heart raced.

Zhou Wei finished eating as if nothing happened, and raised his eyebrows and commented: "It's okay, it's soft, it's ...... like you"

At this time, Chang An's heart not only raced, his whole face turned red, he quickly withdrew his hand, and buried himself in eating his own things. Zhou Wei saw all her reactions to these actions, licking her tooth sockets and smiling badly.

On the way back, Chang An is still reminiscing.

"It's a pity that I can't take it out, otherwise I'll bring a few copies back and put them in the refrigerator. ”

She has an almost religious obsession with what she loves.

Zhou Wei was helpless: "If you want to eat, you can go often in the future." ”

"But it's so far away, it takes more than half an hour to take a taxi, but it's rare to be able to eat such a good soufflé in China, and half an hour's drive is nothing, but I'm curious about the owner of that shop, although it looks cool, but I can't see that he can make such an authentic soufflé, and it feels like there is a story." ”

Women are probably like this, as if they can tell a story about anything.

Zhou Wei was speechless, "He opened the door to do business and make money, what story can he have?"

Chang An was even more embarrassed: "You are purely a businessman's thinking, have you read "Xibao" written by Yishu?"

"Nope. ”

Jiang Xibao, the heroine of "Xibao", is the mistress of a wealthy businessman, she made desserts for him in order to envelop Cunzi, and chose soufflé, and later Yishu said that if someone makes soufflé for you, it means that the person is in love with you, because this dessert is exquisite and requires the most effort, if it is not for that person to have a heart for you, it probably can't be done. ”

Zhou Wei's eyes lit up after hearing this, but he asked, "Is there still such a statement?"

Chang An: "Later, Jiang Xibao really won the favor of Cunzi with soufflé, but this story is a tragedy. ”

Zhou Wei: "How sad?"

Chang An: "Miao Cunzi found out one day that Jiang Xibao actually had another love in his heart, and he shot and killed the man in front of Jiang Xibao. ”

Zhou Wei: "......"

On the second day, the rain stopped, and Changhe's password lock was also "repaired", and Zhou Yi and Chang'an moved to Changhe again.

Three or four days have passed in a blink of an eye, and the injury on Chang An's head is basically better, Zhou Wei got a bottle of scar removal essential oil from somewhere, and helped her apply it twice in the morning and evening.

At first, Chang An was a little embarrassed, but he got used to it after a few times.

Usually she lies on the arm of the sofa, and Zhou Wei pours the essential oil on her fingers and helps her gently massage the scar, the process lasts for a few minutes, and the two will chat very normally.

Later, Zhou Wei thought that if he and Chang An could get along like this all the time, although it was dull and slow, one day he would be able to harvest the fruit, but sometimes it was always unsatisfactory, and fate was reluctant to give you enough time, enough patience, always forcing you step by step, almost forcing people to a desperate situation.

Jin Xiaoxiao's matter is also like a passing cloud, at first I could find some related posts on the Internet, but after three or four days, all the posts were deleted, and some remarks and even personal information about Chang'an disappeared in just a few dozen hours, and the two gangsters who were arrested before confessed their guilt, and the police were extremely efficient, and the case was closed after three or four days, and they were detained and sentenced, and there was no more news on the Internet about the follow-up, or it should be said that no one dared to ask anymore.

Things seem to have calmed down like this, just like Jin Xiaoxiao's death, his body turned into ashes and buried in the deep soil, and there has been no such person in this world since then.

However, Chang An is not naïve, she naturally knows who is responsible for the matter being resolved so quickly, and since she and Chang Wangde quarreled that night, the two have not been in touch, but Wei Suying called the next day.

Chang An had already calmed down at that time, and when he recalled what he said in Chang Zhai's study that night, he also felt that it was a bit excessive.

From her standpoint, she should hate Wei Suying, after all, it was the appearance of this woman that destroyed the relationship between Chang Wangde and her mother, but after her mother died for so many years, Wei Suying did her best for Chang An, and she didn't know what she thought about each other inside, but she had always maintained a harmonious relationship on the surface.

Chang An finally shouted on the phone: "Aunt Ying, bring Jiahui to Changhe for dinner when you are empty." ”

Although the tone sounded faint, Wei Suying was satisfied.

"Okay, definitely, I'll tell Jiahui when I get back. ”

Chang An responded, and Wei Suying asked again: "After you went back that day, did Zhou Wei do anything to you?"

After all, Wei Suying was also listening outside the courtyard that day, how could Chang An say those words be unbearable for a normal man.

Chang An smiled: "No, you don't have to worry. ”

Wei Suying: "Then what you said that day is true? ...... you and Zhou Wei got married?"

Chang An had an instant headache, and warned himself that he must not make a mistake in his anger in the future, otherwise everything he said would hurt others and be unfavorable to himself like a double-edged sword.

"No, Aunt Ying, I know the matter between me and Zhou Wei, you really don't have to worry about me. ”

"How could I not be worried, two years ago you suddenly came back from England and said you were going to marry someone, and I felt that something was wrong. Xiao An, you heard Aunt Ying say that if you and Zhou Wei really can't get along, you will come back, and the door of the house will always be open for you, and your father will mean the same. ”

Chang An sighed in his heart, but his mouth was still faint, "I know, Aunt Ying, don't talk about it, I'll contact you when you're empty!"

She hung up the phone, and her heart was cold as if she had swallowed a cold wind.

Why did they go in the first place? A whole family of people wanted to drive her out, and now they are pretending to be considerate and kind? Why bother!

After that phone call, Chang An did not contact Wei Suying again.

A week has passed in a blink of an eye, Christmas trees have been put in front of the merchants on the street, and major shopping malls and neighborhoods have also begun to decorate and dress up in different ways.

"Xiao An, at six o'clock tomorrow night, Jinli on the top of the mountain, you can say it. ”

Chang An felt really annoying.

"Tomorrow, I'm sorry, I may not have time, so I made an appointment with an editor. ”

"What kind of editor do you see, besides, the editor can see you any day, tomorrow is Haodong's birthday, he asked you to bring Mr. Zhou over. ”

Chang Anxin choked, "My brother... Really?"

"It's still fake, he's right next to me, why don't you let him tell you?"

Chang An just wanted to say no, but the mobile phone over there had obviously moved somewhere, and then Chang An heard a very deep male voice, "Hey..."

She lowered her head and swallowed, "Brother..."

"He Ling booked a place in Jinli, she wants to ask you to come over, do you have time tomorrow night?"

Chang An's tears began to roll in her eyes again, she hated herself for always being so unproductive, but she still had to try to steady her breathing.

"I see, after all, it's your birthday, so you should be able to go. ”

"Okay, then He Ling will send the specific address to your mobile phone. ”

After speaking, he hung up the phone directly, and there was only a busy sound in his ears.

Chang An had to bend down and squat, and the cars around her were coming and going, and she squatted on the sidewalk and cried silently.

Zhou Yi had a party at night, and it was already a little late when he came back, thinking that Chang An should have slept, but when he entered the door, he saw her sitting on the sofa alone with a pillow.

The living room was pitch black.

Zhou Wei wondered, "Why don't you sit there and turn on the lights?" he pressed the switch on the entrance.

Chang An avoided it for a moment, and quickly put the wine glass in her hand on the table, but she still didn't have time, Zhou Wei had already seen it, so she simply threw the pillow and got up.

"Have you eaten? In the afternoon, my aunt came over and made dinner, I have some leftover for you, and I'll help you warm it up." She said to herself that she was about to go to the kitchen, Zhou Yan stepped forward and grabbed her hand and pulled her over, there was no way to avoid it, she could only lower her head.

Zhou Wei's eyes frowned, "What, have you cried?"

"No, how is it possible, it's just that I have been painting for a long time in the afternoon, and my eyes may be a little sore. "She played so hard and badly.

Zhou Wei's face was calm, and his fingers tightened inch by inch on her wrist.

"What the hell is going on?"

Chang An closed his eyes and couldn't help but breathe.

"Do you have time tomorrow night? My brother's birthday, He Ling asked us to go over together. ”

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