When I woke up again, it was afternoon again, but the room was as dark as dusk, and the rain outside the window showed no tendency to abate, as if God had suffered a great grievance and wanted to vent it completely.

Rao couldn't stop the faint dampness coming in from the outside even if the windows were closed, and the temperature of the room was slightly lowered.

Tang Qian looked at the sleeping person in her arms, she was breathing evenly, and the dim light couldn't see her eyebrows clearly.

But Tang Qian still looked at it very seriously, as if he wanted to engrave her appearance into his mind.

After looking at it for a long time, Tang Qian moved her body slightly, carefully broke free from the arm she wrapped around her waist, and then tucked the quilt corner for her, picked up the remote control on the bedside table and turned on the air conditioner, adjusted the appropriate temperature, and then put on her clothes and walked towards the kitchen.

Tang Qian didn't know how to cook before, but in the three years he was in France, because he was not used to the diet there, he simply learned some Chinese food, and it was no problem to feed two people.

After a while, the person in the bed also woke up. Before he could open his eyes, Jiang Die subconsciously stretched out his hand and touched the position beside him.

I didn't touch anyone, but there was still a faint residual warmth in the quilt.

Jiang Die propped herself up and squinted her eyes and looked around, and when she saw the light leaking from the kitchen, she fell down again with confidence.

At this time, Tang Qian had already brought out the cooked fried noodles, Jiang Die smelled the fragrance of the noodles, and her stomach screamed a few times. endured it, didn't hold back, and finally shouted: "Tang Qian......."

Hearing the lazy voice, Tang Qian knew that the person on the bed had woken up, he put the fried noodles on the dining table, turned around and turned on the headlights in the room, and then walked towards the head of the bed.

Suddenly, the lights turned on, and Jiang Die subconsciously blocked his misty eyes with his hands, leaving only a small slit that vaguely saw Tang Qian's shadow slowly approaching.

Tang Qian smiled and put on Jiang Die's pajamas and said, "Hungry, go wash up, and then try the fried noodles I made." ”

Jiang Die let Tang Qian wrap her pajamas for her, and then lazily stretched out her hands to climb his neck, while parting her legs to wrap around his waist, her head resting on his shoulders groggily, like a sick monkey hanging on him, unable to lift her spirits, she felt that she might have slept stupidly.

Tang Qian touched her head dotingly, then supported her buttocks with both hands, carried her to the bathroom and put her on the washing countertop, then turned around and squeezed the toothpaste, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Do you brush it yourself or will I help you?" ”

Jiang Die tried to open the gap between her eyes wider, squinted her eyes and stared at the toothbrush in front of her for a few seconds, before finally inhaling, reaching out to take the handle of the toothbrush, and said, "You go out." ”

Tang Qian smiled and advised, "Okay, you move quickly, otherwise the noodles will be cold." ”

Jiang Die stuffed the toothbrush into her mouth and poked it twice, nodded and mumbled vaguely, then jumped off the countertop and picked up the toothbrush cup that had been connected to the water.

After a while, Jiang Die finally recovered from her slumber. As soon as she got rid of the sleepy bug, she immediately came to her senses.

"This side is not bad, did you really make it yourself?" The first time she ate Tang Qian's cooking, she was a little skeptical.

"Or else? Is there a third person in this room? Tang Qian took a bite of noodles and asked rhetorically.

"Then you're doing well in France, and you're not as miserable as you say."

Tang Qian had told Jiang Die a lot about his miserable and lonely life in France, but now Jiang Die began to question whether it was really miserable or to arouse her sympathy.

"If you were asked to eat this noodle for three years, would you try it?" Tang Qian knew that Jiang Die didn't believe him, so he replied angrily.

However, this can't be blamed on Jiang Die, except for the fact that she is convinced that Tang Qian loves her, she really doesn't dare to believe all other things, for example, he said that he took her out to play this time, but it has been several days, and she hasn't even gone out of the hotel door.

"How's the situation in City B?"

Jiang Die is also very concerned about this matter.

Tang Qian lowered his head and thought about it, and said: "Lu Qing has a great relationship with Xiao Lin, the chairman of Xiao Hai Group in City B, and what happened three years ago is very likely to be related to this Xiao Lin, and the details are still being investigated." ”

"Xiao Hai Group?" Jiang Die thought about it, but didn't understand: "I've never heard of this Xiao Hai Group, let alone Xiao Lin, and my brother and I have never been to City B, so we have nothing to do with this Xiao Lin?" ”

"Tang Tang has never had any business cooperation with Xiao Hai Group, and he has never had any contact with this Xiao Lin. So it's not clear, but it's not for nothing, at least we have a target for the investigation. ”

Compared with the previous "enemy is in the dark and I am in the light", Tang Qian's heart is now much more stable, but Tang Qian will never allow himself to be passive all the time, he is nervously changing the situation and striving to seize the initiative.

Jiang Die tried to turn his head, but he couldn't figure out a clue, but fortunately he threw his hand to the person in front of him: "I don't have enough brains, leave such a complicated matter to you." ”

Tang Qian smiled when he heard this, and didn't forget to tease: "You are self-aware. ”

"My brain can't deal with you, how can I have extra strength to deal with others."

Jiang Die finished the last bite of noodles and wiped his mouth and said.

Tang Qian's smile suddenly became even stronger, he glanced at the people around him, and asked with interest, "Deal with me?" What is Madame going to do with me? ”

"I'm going out tomorrow anyway." Jiang Die glanced at her and said firmly.

"Madam Mingjian, it's not that I won't let you go out today, it's God." As he spoke, Tang Qian also raised his finger and pointed to the sky.

Jiang Die pouted: "You don't come, I don't care anyway, I have to go out tomorrow even if it is hail." ”

Looking at Jiang Die's stubborn appearance, Tang Qian couldn't help but chuckle a few times before saying, "Okay, tomorrow is the hailstorm, and I will also accompany my wife out." ”

There is no heavy rain drifting in City B, but the sky in City A is sunny.

Jiang Luo is rarely free, and he is sitting in the small shop at the moment while drinking coffee while flipping through the book in his hand.

Jiang Ziyao took a small plate of biscuits and put them on the table, and sat down towards the opposite position: "Brother, taste it, it's new." ”

As she spoke, she picked up a piece and put it in her mouth.

Jiang Luo raised his eyes to look at the food on the plate, and then closed his gaze: "I don't like these sweets that only you little girls like." ”

"Hehe, brother, sugar-free." Jiang Ziyao said with a grin, trying to persuade Jiang Luo to try it.

Jiang Luo didn't answer her words, but put down the book in his hand and asked, "I'm graduating soon, what are you going to do?" ”

Faced with the sudden question, Jiang Ziyao paused with his hand holding the biscuit, thought for a while and said, "I don't know, I haven't thought about it yet." ”