Because her father couldn't accompany her for her birthday anymore, she hoped that Si Jingcheng could give her a Barbie doll.

It turns out that he really remembered everything.

She walked over and picked up the dolls, which were new and unpacked. But it can be seen from the date that it was bought at different times in the past five years. From the year she left, to now, there has been a purchase every year.

Tears fell one by one and hit the beautiful Barbie doll.

"I remember you said you liked Barbie, but I don't know which one you like? So I bought every one, and there was a set of ones in the anime, and the salesperson said to me that girls nowadays like this one very much, so I bought it. ”

The man's voice sounded from behind him, and he didn't know when he walked in.

Jiang Weiwei only felt a surge in his heart, and he couldn't tell what it was like.

The room was unusually quiet, only the sound of Jiang sobbing softly, and the tears fell even more fiercely.

Suddenly, she turned around and hugged the man behind her. Let the tears flow wantonly, let her be willful once, right?

Si Jingcheng's body stiffened violently, and the moment the little woman in his arms threw herself into his arms, his heart suddenly tightened, and he was a little overwhelmed.

Wei was in the man's arms, hugging his body tightly, sticking to his chest, letting the tears flow freely.

It's been five years, and all the ups and downs have been vented at this moment. The thoughts and grievances in my heart can no longer be hidden.

Seeing everything he did for himself, how could she still hold on, and how could she get cold and hard.

Si Jingcheng was stunned, slowly stretched out his hand, and gently hugged the woman in his arms. Her body is so petite, and when she holds her in her arms, she knows that she is really weak. The weak one can't help but feel distressed, and wants to hug her tighter, tighter.

They hugged each other tightly, and at this moment they didn't think about anything, they just wanted to feel each other's presence.

His nose was filled with her faint fragrance, which was soaking people's hearts, and suddenly it seemed that he was back to that night five years ago, and he could clearly feel her softness and her helplessness.

Gently lifted her little tear-stained face and reached out to wipe the tears from her face. But the tears are like beads with broken threads, which cannot be wiped away, only more and more.

Neither of them spoke, just silently wept, and the other silently wiped tears. Watching her shed more and more fierce tears, his heart also hurt.

Leaning over, he gently kissed her tears with his lips, feeling her ups and downs.

His kiss slowly moved down and then to her lips, and both of them shuddered. He didn't give her a chance to escape, in fact, Jiang Weiwei's brain was already dead, and he didn't know what he should do at all?

His tongue pried open her teeth and kissed her deeply. Her taste was still as ecstatic as that night five years ago, which made him want to stop. Deepening the kiss a little bit, completely enveloping her in their own fine kisses, neither of them could extricate themselves.

The heart, which has been silent for five years, seems to be resurrected at this moment because of this lingering kiss. It's as if he's waited too long, too long, like a thirsty man who drinks nectar and never wants to stop.

His tongue swept through her cavities, curling up her cloves, almost swallowing her into her belly. His hands were tight and tight, eager to let her petite body into his own blood and bones, and never to part again.

Jiang Weiwei almost kissed him out of breath, his brain was in chaos, his heart was beating wildly, and he was paralyzed in his arms. It wasn't until I felt his hand slowly move up and wanted to unbutton her that I suddenly came to my senses, and with all my strength, I pushed him away.

A wounded look flashed in Si Jingcheng's eyes, and the awakened sense was unwilling to give up. He had never felt so desperate to get someone. Even if he cherished and worshiped Qiqi at the beginning, he never thought about possession.

"Don't come here!" Jiang Weiwei finally had the courage to break free from his arms, and when he saw that he was about to get closer again, he hurriedly took a few steps back, and warned.

Si Jingcheng's body was stunned and froze in place. He was just instinctive just now, and now he has regained some of his senses slightly, but the feeling of heartbeat has disappeared.

"Slightly ......" Maybe the kiss just now was too engaged, and his voice was a little hoarse. He felt very uncomfortable when he saw that he was slightly vigilant avoiding him.

"I'm leaving." She would have had a lot to say, to ask him why he was kissing her? Five years ago he was drunk, and now? Now that he has a fiancée, why should he provoke her?

But in the end, she didn't ask anything, and once again chose to run away.

In the face of him, she is really easy to sink, and she doesn't even have the strength to resist. She doesn't regret five years ago, and she doesn't regret just now. She just wants to leave a little more dignity for herself, and she doesn't want to be embarrassed after the two of them turn around.

So she desperately ran out of his villa and ran away without a trace. It's just that in a no-man's corner, she slid down weakly against the wall, letting her tears flow freely, her heart was like a knife, and she was in a colic.

She clenched her mouth desperately, not wanting to cry. Tears fell through the fingers, drop by drop, as if each one was making a circle of ripples in the heart, and it could no longer be calm.

Si Jingcheng stood in front of the window, watching her figure leave quickly, as if this was a wolf's pool and a tiger's den. There was a pang in his heart, as if he had lost something important.

Five years is not long, but short is not short. It is enough to make a person forget a person, but also to make a person fall in love with a person. He couldn't deny that at that moment his heart was throbbing, and he had feelings for her.

Could it be that in the past five years of searching and waiting, he has slowly fallen in love with her?

But they couldn't go back, and he was still a step too late. Just like Qiqi back then, he was always one step late. No wonder some people say that he has a high IQ and a low EQ, which is really not ordinarily low.

It's just that it's too late for him to regret it now, and she's getting farther and farther away from him.

Since she came back from Si Jingcheng that day, Jiang Weiwei's heart couldn't be calm anymore, especially when facing Yangyang, her heart couldn't be calm. The little face that resembled his father made her feel at ease.

But what does that kiss represent? In the past, there was Fu Qiqi, and now he has his fiancée, what role does she play in his life?

Is it a momentary novelty, or is she used as a substitute again?

She didn't dare to think about it, and she didn't want to think about it. What she has to do now is to help Master Wang stay in his work. To this end, she held a seminar with several other colleagues in the cake room, and of course, the supervisor Zhang Feng was indispensable.

"I've already met with the president, and he said that Miss Ho's side is up to him. It's just that on the hotel side, more than half of the people have to agree with Master Wang to stay before he can come back to work, what do you mean? ”

Zhang Feng nodded and said: "President, this can be regarded as benevolent and righteous, after all, Wang Hui's mistake is too big, and it is already a miracle that the president is willing to open up." This time thanks to you, Weiwei, otherwise he would have had no hope at all. ”

"Yes, Weiwei, thanks to you this time, we can't even talk to the president."

The others agreed with the Director's words, and gave them a slightly admiring look.

His face was slightly red, and he was a little embarrassed, "I didn't do anything, I just told the president about Master Wang's specific situation." In fact, the president is very good, and he is very sympathetic to the experience of Master Wang's family, but he can't ignore the company's regulations and abuse his power. However, he said that he would find a way for Master Wang's son's surgery fee. ”

Hearing these words, everyone's faces showed joy, I didn't expect the president to be so good, and suddenly felt that I was a friend working here.

"That's great, Master Wang doesn't have to worry about money." Aman said happily.

"Yes, yes, I'm going to call Master Wang now, he's worried about this?" Ah Huan was even happier, after all, he had been a colleague with Master Wang for so many years, and he knew what happened to his family, how could he not be sympathetic?

"There's no rush on this." Zhang Feng opened his mouth and said: "The most important thing for us now is how to make everyone willing to come out to help Master Wang?" ”

After hearing this, everyone began to think about it, and it seemed that they could only persuade them one by one, so that they could put aside their prejudices against Master Wang and agree to him to come back to work.

But Weiwei felt that this was too slow, and persuaded one by one, so many people, when will it be said? It's better to gather everyone together and persuade them all at once. However, in order to convince them thoroughly, it is necessary to rely not only on words, but also on facts.

So after they discussed, they decided to go to the hospital to record a video of Xiao Lei's hospitalization, so as not to be convincing. Many of the people who work here are also parents, and they will definitely empathize with Xiao Lei's situation. And it's not difficult for them to do it, as long as they help Master Wang say a word, they can save this family.

Weiwei's suggestion was unanimously agreed upon, and they decided to go their separate ways, starting with their kitchen.

There are a total of eight people in this kitchen, everyone takes turns on duty, and the others prepare for Master Wang's affairs.

After Wang Ke knew that Weiwei was busy with something, he naturally actively supported it. He is willing to be the man behind her, always silently supporting her, no matter what she wants to do.

The staff of the hotel have to meet at 8 o'clock every morning for roll call. Weiwei will take this time to tell you about it. Of course, she must first get the consent of the general manager before she dares.

The general manager is authorized by the president, dare not agree?

"Now I want to delay you for a few minutes, please wait." After the assembly, he stood at the front desk of the hall. This is her first time in the limelight, she used to be obscure, quiet and often unfelt. But now she can't care about that much.

Many people looked at this girl in confusion, and some people below had already begun to whisper about it.

"Who is this man?" Someone asked curiously.

Another said, "Don't you know? Do you remember the day Miss He got engaged, the cake chef? The one who messed up Miss Ho's engagement party. ”

"I heard that it had nothing to do with her at all, that someone was jealous of her, so they framed her. The president personally intervened in this matter, and the person who framed her was also fired. ”

"Yes, I heard that the president is quite fond of her, I don't know if they have anything to do with each other."

The audience was talking about it, and Jiang Weiwei on the stage became more and more worried. Zhang Feng and Ah Huan cast supportive glances at her, as well as Wang Ke's gesture of cheering, which made her feel at ease and regain her self-confidence.

coughed lightly and said loudly: "I think many of you may not know me, my name is Jiang Weiwei, and I am an ordinary cake chef in the cake shop." There are also people who met me through Miss Ho's engagement banquet a few days ago. I think everyone knows about that, and I don't want to say anything more. ”