Chapter 587: I miss the taste of fritters

After saying goodbye to the many employees who told them to be safe on the road, they also walked quickly to the person who was waiting for her, came to Feng Chengyang, looked at him with a smile, and felt warm in his heart, and just asked him softly: "What time did you come?" "Why don't you go in, you have to stand outside and wait for her?

It's late autumn now, and it's almost winter, so it's still a little cool on a night like this, and it's easy to catch a cold when standing outside. Besides, where can there be warmth on the outside and inside? Jin Weiwei looked at him, stretched out her hand to hold his broad hand, and felt that it was warm, so she secretly relieved her heart.

"I just came here." Feng Chengyang replied gently. He naturally knew that Jin Weiwei was worried about something, and his mood was instantly better, as sweet as eating honey. It's a joy to be cared for by someone you like.

The two of them got into the car hand in hand, returned home, went straight to the room, washed up, and turned off the lights to sleep, it was already very late, it was eleven o'clock in the evening, naturally it was time to sleep, and tomorrow it was necessary to get up early. There was nothing to say that night.

The next day, the sun rose in the east and the earth began to recover, and Jin Weiwei opened her eyes and looked outside, as if a few rays of sunlight had fallen on the floor of the room through the light curtains. Because it wasn't winter, the curtains weren't replaced with the kind of gray curtains that block the sun.

Jin Weiwei likes such thin curtains, and she can see the sun every morning, what's wrong? When I sleep at night, I can occasionally see the moonlight, but it has another artistic conception. And Feng Chengyang is naturally up to her.

But now it's winter, the curtains need to be replaced, although the winter sun is also very good, but such curtains will inevitably feel a little cold, or replace it with another slightly heavier curtain, in that case, the winter will also feel warmer.

In a few days, it will be the beginning of winter, and now it's time to change the curtains. Thinking like this, Jin Weiwei and Feng Chengyang also got up together and walked downstairs.

"Young Master, Young Madam, good morning." Aunt Feng smiled and watched the two people come down from the upstairs and shouted.

"Aunt Feng is early." Jin Weiwei responded with a smile, "By the way, Aunt Feng, are all the curtains from last year still there?" It's almost winter, and I want to change all the curtains in my room. "And you have to change to a warm-toned curtain that looks better and doesn't look cold.

In this case, the first thing you see when you open your eyes is not the cold of winter, but a touch of warmth. Although the whole villa will definitely be heated by then, but winter is winter, and it really doesn't become summer just because you provide heating.

Hearing Jin Weiwei say this, Aunt Feng also nodded and replied, "The curtains are all there, I don't know what kind of curtains the young lady wants to replace?" I'll go change the curtains later. "These trivial things are usually done by Aunt Feng. Naturally, now is no exception, probably the only difference between now and before is that there is a hostess like Jin Weiwei.

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"Well, I'll go check it out after I've had breakfast later." Jin Weiwei thought for a while and said.

"Yes, young lady." Aunt Feng responded, turned around and went back to her own business. Sitting at the dining table, Feng Chengyang looked at her and asked, "Don't you have to go to the company today?" "Jin Weiwei said that she was going to choose curtains before, so she definitely didn't plan to go to the company today, otherwise, she really wouldn't be busy with her own affairs before dealing with affairs.

After all, Aunt Feng can do things like changing curtains very well, didn't Aunt Feng change them herself before? At most, it's just to pull the driver or Uncle Chen to help, but now that it's time to replace the curtains, it's the same to pull Uncle Chen and them to help.

I really don't need Jin Weiwei, the hostess, to do it herself. But since Jin Weiwei has already said this, Feng Chengyang naturally won't say anything that doesn't allow this, at most he told her not to change the curtains by herself, just pick a curtain.

"Well, there is nothing in the company today, and if there are some things, John and Bluegrass can solve them. And Xiaoyou is also in charge of the store, there is nothing wrong, as for the promotion of Xiaoyan, I have already planned it yesterday, and John and Lancao have also finalized it, so I can really be a hands-off shopkeeper today. ”

Jin Weiwei replied with a smile, took a bite of the fritters, and felt that the fritters made by Aunt Feng were really delicious, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, crispy, but delicious. Anyway, Jin Weiwei likes this kind of fritter the most, but it's a pity that the fritter is fried after all and gets hot, so Aunt Feng always gives her one, and she is not allowed to eat more.

Alas, it's a little uncomfortable. Otherwise, you can eat these fritters as a meal, which must be good.

But in this regard, Feng Chengyang surprisingly stood on the same front as Aunt Feng, which was the slightest uncompromise, and in this regard, Jin Weiwei could only look at the sky and sigh, but fortunately, she could still eat such a stick in the morning. After eating, he stared at the half of Feng Chengyang's bowl, but it was not yet; Before he could open his mouth to ask for it, Feng Chengyang had already eaten it in one bite.

seems to have seen her thoughts, In order to prevent being taken away by her coquettish later, it is better to eat it quickly, so that she will always be worried about it. Seeing Feng Chengyang finish eating the half of the fritters, Jin Weiwei couldn't help but sigh.

"If the fritters are on fire, it's almost enough to eat one, but you can't eat more." Feng Chengyang looked at Jin Weiwei like this, and couldn't help but smile and said, stretched out his hand to stroke her hair, and continued in a good mood, "Be good, wait for me to come back at home." ”

Then he picked up his suit jacket and walked towards the door with Uncle Chen, who was following him, the driver had already driven the car out, handed the key to Uncle Chen, opened the door and respectfully let Feng Chengyang sit in, and then stood next to him and watched the car go away.

Then he turned around and went into the house to see if there was anything he needed help with. As long as Jin Weiwei or Aunt Feng doesn't go out, he has nothing to do, after all, he is just a driver.