When I woke up, Lin Feng had already gone out, I felt sore, it turned out that sleeping on the sofa was so uncomfortable, forget it, let him sleep on the sofa next time. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoAs a full-time wife, especially when Lin Feng is not at home for breakfast, my life is loose, I had breakfast at almost 11 o'clock, changed into casual clothes, I decided to go out for a walk. Walking to Xinjiekou in 1912, I remembered the tiramisu that I hadn't eaten last time, and I always remembered it, so why don't you go in and have a look, although I don't think this is the place for housewives like me to come, but it's okay to buy a cake.

I went into the bar last time, and I took the trouble to find a comfortable sofa to sit on, after all, there are not many people who come to the bar to drink at this point, and the waiter is very enthusiastic and asks me what I need. "I want your cake here, tiramisu, please pack it for me."

"I'm sorry, miss, but we can't just buy pastries if we don't have drinks here. We've got a good cocktail here, and I'm new today, so I'd like to have a drink. ”

If I don't come in, it's fine, if I start doing something, I must have some gains, and I must not come in vain, which is not in line with my character.

"I said, this handsome guy, why don't you make money? I came to buy a cake on purpose, can't I be accommodating? I don't drink alcohol, so I don't want to order. I just want to buy a cake, you tell the boss, I think there should be other guests willing to order a cake for me, I don't give money to others, isn't it? ”

"Well, I'm not going to be able to handle this, or else, you can see if anyone you know is here, and if they have a drink, it's okay to ask them to order a drink."

"Speaking of which, let me figure it out on my own."

"Waiter, come on." Someone next to him called him, and the waiter left.

I was thinking about whether to order a drink, the kind that Yoyo ordered for me last time, and I thought back to the events of that day, so forget it, I'd better not get a drink, or a drink or something, I flipped through the drink list.

"What are you looking at?" A man sat next to me without my permission, looking at the list in my hand seriously.

"What's the matter with you... Channing, why are you? ”

Qian Ning was holding a glass of blue unknown liquid in his hand, and his other arm was lazily resting on the edge of the sofa, that is, behind my back. He looked at me with a smile, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was half drunk and half awake, and the faint smell of tobacco and perfume on his body suddenly filled the air around me, maybe it was shower gel, because I had never smelled such a light perfume. His lips pursed slightly, as if he looked at me affectionately and suspiciously. I sat down next to me, because I was a little nervous for some reason.

"Why can't it be me, aren't you here too?"

"I'm just here to buy a cake, I didn't eat it last time, I'm not here to drink."

"For that, I thought you were a lost lamb."

I saw Qian Ning beckoning a waiter over and saying a few words to him, after the waiter left, a middle-aged man came, who looked like a manager or something, in short, the waiter was not at the same level. He stood beside Channing, hunched his back slightly so that Channing could hear what he was saying more clearly. Qian Ning was still in the same posture as just now, taking a sip of the cup in one hand.

"Make me 10 pieces of tiramisu, is that enough?" He turned to look at me.

"Enough, enough."

"Okay, we'll do it right away, because it's freshly made, so we'll have to wait a while, and the two of you will sit here for a while."

"Wait a minute, if this young lady comes to buy your cake in the future, I will sell it to her unconditionally."

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then smiled all over his face, "Of course, of course." ”

"Go ahead." The tone is a little stiff.

"You must be a super VIP here, right?" I asked Channing as he stared at the man's departing back.

"How so?" He drank the liquid from the cup in one gulp and reached down to place it on the coffee table. I could feel his arm behind my back touching me. I poked my index finger in his chest.

"Go to the side, it's so close to me, it's like a stove."

As if he hadn't expected my action, he froze for a few seconds, but only for a few seconds, and then sat down next to him.

"That man obviously spoke to you with a bit of flattery, and if you asked him to sell me a cake, he wouldn't be like that if it weren't for the fact that you spent so much money here. But since I'm your relative, then I still have to say a few words to you, drinking too much wine is not good for your health. ”

"Your brain is not stupid, you still have the mind to care more about my good nephew."

Good nephew? Oh, by the way, he's talking about Lin Feng. I kindly reminded him that he was sarcastic about me, and that this man was always weird.

"That's natural, but sister-in-law, the old man still has to pay more attention to his body."

"Sometimes I really don't understand you, are you really stupid or pretending?" As he spoke, he beckoned to the waiter, who brought him a glass of wine.

"That Channing, I want to ask you something."

"Say." He picked up his glass and took a sip.

"I always feel that you seem to be a little angry when you see me, what did I make you unhappy?"

"Where am I entitled to be angry." After saying that, he drank a glass of wine. I don't know how many drinks he had, but judging by how conscious he is now, he was drunk yesterday, and it was purely pretending.

"It's good if I don't, after all, I still want to make a good impression on my elders."

The waiter brought me my cake.

"My cake is ready, then I'll say goodbye first, you don't have to give it to me."

"Anxious to get home and cook for my good nephew? It's really virtuous. ”

I endured it for 2 seconds, "I said you shouldn't have quarreled with your little aunt, drinking here and drinking, or you were stimulated by something?" ”

"Tian Tian, she went to Shanghai Fashion Week, so she didn't have time to quarrel with me."

"Fashion Week, why don't you go?"

He pointed at my cake with a slender finger, "Can I eat a piece?" ”

"Of course, let's eat."

He took a piece of cake and took a bite. "Of course I'll go, but not now, why are you interested? Want to go? Not everyone can go, and if you ask me, I can consider taking you there. ”

"Cut." I gave him a disdainful look.

"Eat your cake, by the way, you pay for this, last time I bought something for you again, and invited you to eat again, this time it's your turn." I'm leaving. ”

I came out with the cake, as if I was blocked by something, this Qian Ning is simply a conceited maniac, and he is always angry when he talks to me, it's really strange, is it possible that I owe him, and I didn't mess with him. By the way, what am I angry about, if I want to be angry, he will be angry, hum.

As soon as I got out of the bar, Lin Feng called me and said that he was going on a business trip and probably wouldn't be back for a week. If he had told me in advance before, let me help him sort out the clothes he was going to bring, but this time he was in such a hurry. It didn't matter if he didn't come back, I didn't even have to make dinner, and although I felt a little guilty, I couldn't help but eat several pieces of cake.

I don't know if it's because I ate too much cake last night and was tired, and when I got up the next morning, I felt a little swollen, and my appetite was not so good. I followed my mother's example and made vegetable porridge.

"Ding-dong."

When the doorbell rings when I am about to eat, who will it be at this time? I looked through the cat's eye, it was actually Qian Ning, he wore a pink suit, a pink shirt and a tie of the same color, this color is simply a bag, ordinary people may not be able to control it, but the pink color is worn on his body without the slightest gentle femininity, but it seems that he is full of masculinity, white leather shoes, hair is also very neatly groomed, beard is also meticulously shaved, looks heroic, like a business elite, I have never seen him so formal. What is he here for? I opened the door, but I didn't mean to let him in.

"Why are you here? My aunt isn't in our house. ”

"Who said I was looking for her, I was looking for you."

I pointed to myself, I'm wearing a nightdress now, and I don't wear a bra, my hair is not combed, I tie my hair with a rope casually, I have washed my face and brushed my teeth, I look like this, even if I am his nanny, it may not be enough grade.

"Looking for me? What's the matter? ”

"Come with me to Fashion Week, hurry up and change into beautiful clothes, and bring two more changes with me."

"Now?" I suspected that my ears had misheard, and I couldn't help laughing at his anxious look, as if he wanted me to elope with him.

"That's right, right now, isn't it possible that you don't want to go? That's not what you said to me from the look in your eyes yesterday, say you want to go. ”

Eyes? I did want to go, and when he said let me beg him, I scolded him dozens of times in my heart, and I think I must have had the urge to strangle him in my eyes at that time. Am I so obvious? I didn't ask you, you came to me yourself.

"Okay, I do want to go, but I haven't eaten yet, so you'll have to wait."

"What? You still have to eat, women are really troublesome. ”

"Do you want to come in?" I was a little impatient, as if he was begging me to go.

He touched his nose and entered the room with a muffled voice, and I changed my clothes and came out for breakfast.

"What the hell you have, green. It smells special, though. ”

"Do you want to eat, I can't finish it anyway, I'll serve you a bowl, and you can sit and wait."

"Well, okay then, I'll try it." Not at all.

I gave him a small bowl and started peeling the boiled eggs.

"Don't eat it alone, give me one."

I glared at him and handed him another hard-boiled egg. "Didn't you eat breakfast?"

"Breakfast? What is that? I never eat. ”

He ate a bowl of porridge with a hula and swallowed up all the eggs in three or two bites, and seemed to be a little unsatisfied. "Is there still porridge? Serve me another bowl. ”

"Have your own in the pot." Who was troublesome just now, and now I eat bowl after bowl, it's really not right.

After eating, I quickly cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, took a few clothes, I thought that Lin Feng was not at home anyway, so I would just stay there for a few more days, just go to see Youyou, and stay at her house for two days. So I took two more thick clothes, toiletries, batteries, wallets, including diarrhea medicine, band-aids, everything I could think of was stuffed into a big backpack.

"Alright, let's go." I was wearing a backpack and flat-heeled sandals and a sporty dress.

"You're just wearing this? You don't have anything else to wear, what about your wardrobe? Let me see. He looked at me in amazement.

"What's up, I think it's good."

He followed me to the closet, picking left and right, "This one, it's better than yours." He was holding a pair of jeans, a white skinny T-shirt, and a waist-cinching brown calfskin vest with a cinched waist and a tasseled cut on the top and a tassel on the bottom, which I designed and made myself.