Li Feng drank all the water in the cup, then reached out and took the mobile phone, connected it and put it next to his ear, the mobile phone was attached to the root of the ear for almost half a minute, and he didn't see him have the intention of speaking. The other end had already shouted several times.

Zhang Sujing couldn't help but remind: "Brother Li?"

On the other end of the phone, Brother Li was shouting, and suddenly quieted down, and asked suspiciously: "。。。。。。 Accountant Zhang?"

Before Zhang Sujing could speak, Li Feng had already pressed the phone casually and threw it aside.

Zhang Sujing was stunned, the phone was connected and she didn't speak, is it okay?

Li Feng stretched out his hand and handed the empty cup to Zhang Sujing.

Zhang Sujing stretched out his hand to take it and asked, "Brother Li, do you still want it?"

Li Feng got off the bed, stretched out his hand to press his temples, and said in a low voice: "Wait, wait a minute, I'll go and take a flush first, I'm sweating." ”

Zhang Sujing sighed, seeing that when Li Feng got out of bed, he brought the quilt to the ground, and hurriedly walked over to help pick it up, and when he put the quilt, he caught a glimpse of the mobile phone on the bed suddenly flashed twice, showing the sign that the call was interrupted and the call time。。。。。。 The call status is hands-free.

Zhang Sujing poured Li Feng another glass of water and put it on the bedside table, and went back to the room to sleep.

She thought she would lose sleep, but she didn't expect to smell the familiar faint smell of tobacco, and actually closed her eyes and fell asleep after a while.

The next morning, she was woken up by the alarm clock she set daily, and she opened her eyes in a daze, and it took a long time to realize that this was Li Feng's room.

Zhang Sujing got dressed and went out of the room.

In the kitchen through a transparent glass, Li Feng was wearing a dark blue home clothes, busy on the board with his back to himself, and the aroma of the iron pot on the gas stove was tumbling out.

In the early winter morning, a veil-like ray of sunlight slanted in, plating Li Feng's light brown neck with a layer of fluffy gold edges, lining his entire silhouette and softening it.

Li Feng is extremely skilled at cutting shredded potatoes and chopped green onions, and the plate is filled with fried charred poached eggs.

Zhang Sujing just looked at Li Feng through a glass door, silently, and watched for a while.

Li Feng pinched the green onion and threw it into the hot oil to burst the pot, with a loud bang, the sound was very loud, as if it reached Zhang Sujing's heart through the glass, and her heart was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.

She felt as if she had suddenly felt a feeling that she had never experienced before, she looked at the broad back in front of her immersed in the golden sunlight, and suddenly realized that she had been deeply infatuated with the person in front of her, not because of the warmth with him in the past, not because of the kiss that made her blush and heartbeat last night, but at this moment, she fell in love with this warm and fragrant taste, and fell in love with this man who brought her heartbeat moments。。。。。。

Oily shredded potatoes with green peppers out of the pot, Li Feng finished the plate, and when he turned around, he saw Zhang Sujing standing outside the kitchen, looking at him blankly through the door.

Seeing him turn around, Zhang Sujing seemed to come back to her senses suddenly, reached out and pushed open the kitchen door, and walked in.

Li Feng asked, "Why didn't you sleep for a while?"

Zhang Sujing looked at Li Feng, her eyebrows curled: "Why did you get up so early? Didn't you say that you would go to the company for the annual meeting in the afternoon?"

Li Feng said: "Aren't you going to go to work later? I will make you breakfast so that you don't have to go hungry in the morning."

Zhang Sujing was moved in her heart, and her voice was soft: "What are you doing。。。。。。 ”

didn't finish a sentence, Li Feng grabbed a chopstick and fed shredded potatoes into his mouth, Zhang Sujing chewed it, it was sour and spicy, very appetizing.

Li Feng asked, "Is it to taste?"

Zhang Sujing nodded: "Well, it's delicious." ”

Li Feng blinked, and asked again, "Can you catch your stomach?"

Zhang Sujing, who was puffing out her cheeks and chewing fragrantly, was stunned when she heard the words, and her face flushed.

Li Feng raised his hand and gently bumped Zhang Sujing with his elbow: "Go, the kitchen is full of fumes, smoke you again, go to the living room and wait, call you when the meal is ready." ”

Zhang Sujing was kicked out of the kitchen and turned around to go to the bathroom to wash.

She didn't bring cosmetics with her, so she simply washed her face and brushed her hair with her fingers as a wooden comb.

Li Feng cooked the meal and served it to the table.

Zhang Sujing sat opposite him, looking at Li Feng sitting opposite, and a table of hot meals, his heart was very beautiful, very comforting, and he felt that if he could really live like this for a lifetime, he had breakfast with Li Feng every morning, and the two went to work separately, and then returned home together in the evening, eating, chatting for a while, just imagining it, I felt very happy and good.

Li Feng accompanied Zhang Sujing to the gate of the community to stop the taxi, and when the taxi came, he whispered, "See you in the afternoon." ”

Zhang Sujing turned her head and smiled at him: "Hmm." ”

Li Feng looked at Zhang Sujing, who had a plain face and was still beautiful, and suddenly regretted a little, he shouldn't have been soft-hearted last night, he looked at the taxi leaving, licked the corners of his mouth unsatisfied, turned around and walked back slowly.

Zhang Sujing lay on the back glass of the taxi until she couldn't see Li Feng, then she turned around.

She leaned back on the seat of the car and couldn't help sighing, why did Li Feng drink too much last night? How could he be so drunk that he didn't remember what happened last night?

Thinking of last night, Zhang Sujing had a fever at the root, and felt from the bottom of her heart that she had lost a lot.

The company works normally in the morning, and comes to pick up everyone on time at half past one in the afternoon to go to the hotel booked in advance.

Li Feng went around the company, followed the rest of the project managers, and drove to the hotel alone.

In the car, Li Feng called Zhang Sujing

Li Feng asked, "Have you set off?"

Zhang Sujing glanced at Accountant Ji, who was standing in front of him and laughing with a few colleagues in the company, and whispered, "I'm waiting for the bus in the hall." ”

Li Feng asked again: "What about Accountant Ji, who is not with you?"

Zhang Sujing said: "Together, she is talking to others. ”

Li Feng instructed: "That's okay, when you get to the venue, you follow her, there will be a lot of people at that time, and it will definitely not be taken care of." ”

Zhang Sujing promised: "Okay." ”

Li Feng vaguely called Brother Li at the other end, Li Feng responded casually, and then said: "I have something to do, hang up first." ”

Obviously the tone is no different from usual, maybe because the tone is too low, it sounds very gentle, and Zhang Sujing's ears are a little hot when she sticks to the microphone.

Liang Zi trotted over and reported: "Manager Hao hasn't come here yet, I've been to the venue to see it." ”

Li Feng agreed, and took out a cigarette from his pocket.

Liang Zi squinted a pair of small eyes, stared at Li Feng, and made a pun on the joke: "Brother Li, you were very tired last night, right?"

Li Feng didn't know why, so he took a puff of cigarette: "It's okay, I've long been used to it." ”

Liang Zi: "。。。。。。 ”

Can this man still have a face?