Although the boss didn't know Qin Yuehan's identity, looking at his dress and temperament, he knew that this person was not bad.

The attitude became more and more respectful, "Sir, I'm really sorry, this craft belongs to my wife, after she died, I thought about opening such a shop according to her preferences." ”

seems to think of his deceased wife, and the boss's expression has softened a lot.

He wiped the table in front of him, his thoughts couldn't help but wander back to before, and the corners of his eyes gradually moistened.

Qin Yue's heart moved, he didn't expect it to be just an inconspicuous shop, there were so many little-known things in it, he was not a sentimental person, but thinking of all the things he had with Meng Xiran before, he couldn't help but soften his heart.

"I'm sorry, but I was too abrupt. ”

If you are familiar with Qin Yuehan, you will definitely be surprised by his current performance.

What kind of person is Qin Yuehan, as long as he moves his feet, the entire H City will tremble three times, and now he actually apologizes to a small boss.

The boss waved his hand, "It's okay, it's also that I talked a little too much today, today...... It's her birthday, and if she's still alive, she's sure to make a table full of dishes, and she's very good at her craft, especially the mashed potatoes. ”

Looking at the boss's lonely back, Qin Yuehan's brows furrowed again.

"I am sure that your lady will be by your side in another way. ”

"Sir, do you need mashed potatoes? I'll get the last one for you today." ”

He didn't dare to continue, for fear of shedding tears in front of outsiders, he had planned to close the door and go back after selling this piece of mashed potatoes, but Qin Yuehan came in.

Through the box, you can also feel the warm temperature inside.

Qin Yuehan took it and put it in the palm of his hand, the packaging box was very exquisite, you can imagine how attentive the boss was when he did this.

"Thank you, my wife also likes mashed potatoes the most, so I thought I'd bring one back to her. ”

The boss looked at Qin Yuehan again, but he felt that he seemed to be a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who he was at all.

"So that's the case, I gave you this one, and I took it as my wife's heart, and I will come often in the future. ”

Qin Yuehan wanted to excuse himself, but when he saw the flickering in the boss's eyes, he couldn't help but nodded.

This mashed potato has nothing to do with money and interests, it is just a surviving person's mourning for his wife.

Qin Yuehan walked out of the store, thinking that when he had time in the future, he must bring Meng Xiran here to listen to the boss's story.

He carefully put the mashed potatoes in the passenger seat before driving home.

The setting sun gave Qin Yuehan's figure a warm light, and his whole person was wrapped in a clear yellow golden glow, as if he was stepping on a cloud.

Meng Xiran saw him coming slowly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and his eyes couldn't help but follow him.

Qin Yuehan's perfection makes people have to look sideways, and even more innate temperament, being able to stand by his side is indeed an unobtainable blessing for Meng Xiran.

But how ruthless this man is, she has also experienced it herself.

Although Qin Yuehan can be said to be obedient to her now, Meng Xiran still doesn't dare to touch the previous memories.

"What do you think again?"

A gentle voice sounded behind her, and Meng Xiran had been distracted for so long that Qin Yuehan hadn't even noticed it when he had already walked over.

She paused for a moment before saying, "It's nothing, it's just a moment of frustration." ”

With a warm smile, Qin Yuehan shook the bag in his hand in front of her, "Guess what's inside?"

Meng Xiran was not interested, "What Mr. Qin said is naturally what it is. ”

Qin Yuehan was not annoyed, and patiently placed it next to her, "Look, it's your favorite mashed potatoes." ”

He lifted the lid, and immediately emitted a rich aroma, and Meng Xiran could know when he smelled it that the soup of this mashed potato must have been boiled repeatedly, and the heat was mastered very well.

Otherwise, it wouldn't have such a delicious taste.

She shook her head amusedly, "Mr. Qin, a person's preferences will change with time. ”

Meng Xiran stood up and kept a certain distance from Qin Yuehan.

Cai continued: "In the past, Meng Xiran liked mashed potatoes the most, but now I have long since changed. ”

Qin Yuehan's fingers tightened a little quietly, he didn't hear the meaning of Meng Xiran's words.

In the past, she liked Qin Yuehan, but now Meng Xiran doesn't care about him at all.

"So that's the case, it's my problem, I didn't understand your current preferences in advance, Xiran, don't worry, I will slowly understand in the future. ”

I thought that Qin Yuehan would be angry and spilled the mashed potatoes, but he just quietly re-closed the lid, and his tone was much lower than before.

His slender fingers rubbed the box and said, "Let's wait for dinner later, it's just a pity that the owner of the store has a heart." ”

Meng Xiran didn't know why, she was a little inexplicably distressed about Qin Yuehan's reaction.

She paused for a moment before asking, "What kind of shopkeeper's kindness?"

In her impression, Qin Yuehan would not know such a little person.

Hearing Meng Xiran continue to talk to him, Qin Yuehan put the box aside again, "When I went to buy mashed potatoes, I listened to the boss ......"

"It's been five or six years since the shop was open, and his wife must have left before that. ”

Meng Xiran's heart was very sour, she didn't expect that a man could do such a thing for his deceased wife.

Such a day-to-day longing, how deep the original love should be.

"Then I'll give it a try. ”

Before Qin Yuehan could speak, she took the mashed potatoes by herself.

Sure enough, it's better than everything she's ever eaten, whether it's the texture or the taste, you can realize that it's all sincere.

Only with the intention can we make something truly worth remembering.

It's not that she doesn't like mashed potatoes anymore, it's just that in front of Qin Yuehan, she doesn't want to expose so much.

Just like her heart for Qin Yuehan, how deep her love was at the beginning, how unforgettable it is now.

But she can't say this, on the one hand, it is a promise to her brother at the time, and on the other hand, it is all the things that the two of them have experienced before.

"Thank you for this, I think it's good. ”

"If you can like it, that's enough, the store is not far from here, if you want, I can show you tomorrow." ”

Meng Xiran subconsciously shook his head, "If I go, I will inevitably have to talk, and it will be even worse to arouse other people's sadness when the time comes." ”

"It's all up to you. ”

Qin Yuehan wanted to touch Meng Xiran's cheek, but she took a step back to avoid it.

He could only withdraw his hand stupidly and look at the shadow cast under Meng Xiran's long eyelashes.