The innocence of blue here, Yan Qiluo covered his eyes a little and stretched his waist. She playfully wrung the water out of her hair and began watering the flowers.

It's been a long time since I've had such leisure, Yan Qiluo is humming a little song while watering the flowers:

When the sky was gray, I remembered what you said

Goodbye, baby, we should all grow up

It's dark and you can't see my tears

Because I pretended not to care and laughed in tears

I don't want you to be too tired, I don't want to see you tired for love

Don't back down, I'm afraid I'll regret it

Watch you disappear into the dim alleyway

Yesterday all promises were left behind

You said that a breakup never lasts forever

I stood in the corner like a child

Imagine that you will suddenly turn around

You'll never understand

Forget how long it hurts

Sometimes I don't know what I'm singing. Just then, there was a knock on the door.

It's the maid, isn't it?

Yan Qiluo ran out barefoot.

Wen Muyan saw this scene as soon as he got out of the car. As soon as Li Fa wanted to speak, Wen Muyan signaled that he could go back first.

Li Fa smiled slightly, the president really spoiled Yan Qiluo, yesterday Yan Qiluo left without eating, and today he asked the chef to come to the house to cook for her personally. I heard that I made an appointment last night, but the ingredients were not fresh enough, so it was changed to noon the next day. The president rushed back after signing the contract non-stop, without a moment's delay.

Originally, Li Fa thought it was too hard, but now when he saw Yan Qiluo running out barefoot in pajamas to greet the president, he felt that it was worth it. It seems that Yan Qiluo also loves the president very much!

Wen Muyan just stood outside the door and saw Yan Qiluo running out in her wide pajamas. Her hair was messy, not completely dry, and her face was smiling and soft. The soft waist looms in the wide clothes, and although the slender legs are covered a lot, they still do not lose their style. Her appearance actually made Wen Muyan feel a little moved.

It turns out that she looks so happy and looks so good. Many, many times better looking than she usually looks like she doesn't smile.

Wen Muyan's thoughts suddenly stopped, and the chef also saw Yan Qiluo's appearance. The chef was praising Yan Qiluo, although Yan Qiluo didn't understand, and he didn't dare to let them enter the door with a blank face. But he understood.

Yan Qiluo also seemed to see Wen Muyan not far away, and the expression on his face froze suddenly.

Could it be that I am wrong?

Why did Wen Muyan come back?

Didn't he go to Germany to talk about business?

How could he be here......

Yan Qiluo looked at her toes and ran back upstairs in embarrassment.

It wasn't the servants who came, it was the French chef and Wen Muyan who couldn't understand what they were saying.

Wen Muyan also saw her white toes and her smile frozen.

Wen Muyan was unhappy.

I rushed back so hard to compensate her for a big meal, but instead did she greet herself well? Ran back to the room?

Wouldn't she want to come back on her own?

Thinking of this terrible possibility, Wen Muyan suddenly felt very angry.

He let the chef in and went upstairs as well.

"What do you mean by dressing like this to open the door for someone?"

"I...... "Yan Qiluo is hesitant." I thought it was a maid who came and wanted to open the door and go back to change clothes, but I didn't expect ......"

I didn't expect to see so many people.

Wen Muyan couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, so many people saw her barefoot, he couldn't accept it. Although it is not exposed at all, it is inexplicably a little ......

"As the eldest and youngest grandmother of the Wen family, always pay attention to your words and deeds, and don't embarrass our family." Wen Muyan left a cold sentence, slammed the door and left.

That's how he sees himself? Yan Qiluo was stung by his words.

It turned out that he had disgraced him again. Yesterday in the company, today open the door to others.

It's not easy to be a young grandmother.

Yan Qiluo sighed, thinking to himself, if he took other people's money, he had to do things for others, and he promised to play his wife well, so he had to pay attention. Today, I really lost my dignity.

Not in the future. Yan Qiluo said softly.

It's nothing, it's just a tool, it's just a contract. You have to have the spirit of contract.

Wen Muyan closed the door, as if something was blocked.

Why did you talk to her like that again? That's not what I mean.

Why does the taste change when the words come to the mouth?

Wen Muyan ripped off her tie irritably.

He couldn't understand why he had rejected Li Fa's offer to stay in Germany for another night, and rushed back overnight to have dinner with her. I don't understand why I'm angry with her.

Facing Yan Qiluo, he seemed to never be able to control his emotions.

And to her who is sleeping, he seems to have been gentle. Not only that, but she is just as gentle. The two of them together are like a pool of warm water, and they will not make waves no matter what.

And with Yan Qiluo, it seems to be ......

Alas, I can't describe what it is, but there will always be friction.

Yan Qiluo can always stir up his own waves.

Yan Qiluo pulled the corners of her mouth in the mirror with difficulty, planning to go out for a while to break this embarrassing scene. In fact, she used to be a good-natured girl, and it can be said that a smile on her face is commonplace.

I don't know why, when facing Wen Muyan, it is always difficult for her to laugh.

She can't be herself, and she can't play the role of Grandma Wen. She felt incompetent.

Probably because of a contract.

Yan Qiluo changed into decent clothes and slowly walked downstairs.

As soon as she opened the door, she smelled a very good aroma and the sound of cooking.

It seems that both the maid and the chef have returned.

When she went downstairs, another group of people stood at the door, bowing to her and saying hello.

Yan Qiluo looked around and didn't see Wen Muyan. What happened to him? So angry?

After a while, Wen Muyan walked out of the kitchen. He saw that Yan Qiluo's anger seemed to have subsided, and said lightly: "I didn't eat that foie gras yesterday, seeing that you have been thinking about it for so long, today I called the chef of their store for you to eat." ”

The corners of Wen Muyan's mouth twitched, and he wanted to laugh a little.

He had never seen a girl who could think about a dish for so long.

"Foie gras is back to you, I don't owe you anything, but don't act like I'm deducting your food and clothing."

Yan Qiluo was a little surprised, he actually called a chef for himself?

So, did he remember what he said?