When Jiang Ai came for the last time, the boss complained that he could barely collect support in the past, but now he has been losing money, and if he continues like this, he will close in two months.

After that, not long after, she left. I didn't expect that in this contemporary era when listed groups can go bankrupt every minute, it is a miracle that this restaurant is still there.

"Hmm." Bo Shuyan answered, got out of the car, walked to Jiang Ai's side and opened the car door.

There is still a month before the Chinese New Year, but the store has been replaced with New Year-related ornaments, which look warm in the cold winter.

The decoration of the store is still the same as before, with bamboo forest bridges, flowing water calligraphy and paintings, hats and swords, and a trace of Jianghu atmosphere in the elegance.

There weren't many people at this point, so Bo Shuyan took Jiang Ai to find a window seat in the lobby and sit down.

Jiang Ai looked at Bo Shuyan and ordered, as before, he first ordered two of his favorite foods, and ordered two of his favorite foods.

"Actually, I'm not hungry, you don't need to order my favorite food." After all, she loves spicy food, and she is not happy if she is not spicy, and Bo Shuyan has had a bad stomach since she was a child, and she can't eat any spicy food.

It's a waste for him to do this.

"Get used to it." After Bo Shuyan finished speaking casually, he picked up the teapot and poured Jiang Ai a glass of water.

Jiang Ai looked at the water in the cup and thought lightly, habits are really scary things, even if they were forced at the beginning, but after many times, they will melt into the blood, and they can't be eliminated, making people mistakenly think that they care and love.

Jiang Ai took the water cup and turned it casually between his fingers.

"Do you have any idea about the renovation? What style you want. ”

Probably because she never felt that she could live with him for the rest of her life, and she didn't even dare to admit and believe the fact that they were already husband and wife, she didn't even think about it.

He suddenly asked, Jiang Ai didn't know how to answer for a while, and said casually: "The current decoration is very good, there is no need to change it." ”

Bo Shuyan's handsome face sank instantly, his bony fingers tapped on the table, looking at Jiang Ai's eyes with a hint of displeasure, but quickly converged cleanly, "I haven't thought about divorce since I got married, so you may have to live there for the rest of your life, pretend to be comfortable as you like." It's not that you don't know how picky you are, once a quilt with a slightly wrong color flew abroad overnight to change. I don't think you want to be reluctant to go home because you don't like the décor in your home. ”

Jiang Ai can't even remember himself at that time, and he can't understand why he did so much at the beginning, he was just sick.

Suddenly, she was clearly her, but she didn't look like her at all, which was a strange feeling.

Jiang Ai took a sip of tea, warm and warm water, but she still felt a little cold, "People have to look forward, after all, I am not the same me now." But you're so weird, don't you hate me the most at that time, why do you always mention it again and again. ”

Don't like it?

Probably. He has never seen a girl like her, not docile, not dignified, rebellious, extremely demanding of material life, this high custom, that limited, typical loser.

But somehow, especially in the past two years, he will subconsciously buy back new luxury goods, and when he sees something inlaid with gems and gold, he tries to avoid vulgarity but is still vulgar, impractical and extremely expensive, and he will think of her at the first time, and then buy it home.

As if so, she was still there and never left.

"Dislike is also an emotion, after a long time, I get used to it, and when I am gone, I am worried." Especially for someone like him, who is born with a lack of emotion, hate is as precious as liking.

Jiang Ai scoffed and said: "To put it bluntly, it is cheap." ”

"Your dish," the boss came out with the dish, looked at Bo Shuyan and said, "I guess it's you, every time you come, there are two extremely spicy and two extremely light." ”

He put the dishes away, looked at Jiang Ai, couldn't help but be stunned, and then smiled in surprise: "This is the girl who has a world of taste from you, she is indeed beautiful, and she has not waited in vain in the past two years." ”

The boss's big fat hand patted Bo Shuyan's shoulder and left with a smile.

Bo Shuyan glanced at Jiang Ai, who was unresponsive and only looked down at his phone, and his displeasure added a little.

He picked up the chopsticks sullenly, and seeing that she still didn't respond, he kicked her lightly with his foot.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Ai raised his head and asked with some annoyance.

Bo Shuyan stretched out his chopsticks and knocked on the porcelain bowl in front of her, "Eat some, your favorite food." ”

Jiang Ai glanced at the delicate and good-looking dishes that could be used as works of art, smelled the spicy fragrance, and suddenly became a little hungry when he was not hungry.

She already loves to eat, and she felt that she didn't need to be polite, so she picked up chopsticks and ate it.

Bo Shuyan saw that she was eating with relish, the corners of her mouth were dyed with a smile, and the food in front of her seemed to be more fragrant.

It's been too long since the two have coexisted peacefully like now, Bo Shuyan is a little greedy at this moment, and the action of eating is already slow, but now it is even slower.

As soon as the two got into the car after eating, Bo Shuyan's phone rang.

He took it out, looked at the number on it, and turned it on.

Meng Huoran, who had just taken a shower and was wearing a bathrobe, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the hotel, looking at the lights downstairs, his beautiful peach blossom eyes were dyed with a hint of laziness, "Li Ju called me and said that Pan Shuer provoked you, let me make peace." ”

"Which Li Bureau?" Bo Shuyan started the car.

"The one who needs to stamp our project, he is the one who will be appointed for tomorrow's dinner."

"What's the relationship between the two?"

"Uncle." Meng Huoran explained: "Pan Shuer's mother is the half-sister of Li Ju, and the relationship between the two is quite good. ”

Bo Shuyan snorted, "I want to think about it." ”

Meng Huoran hurriedly said: "What else do you want, hurry up and let the people go, tomorrow's matter will be half done." ”

Bo Shuyan didn't speak, Meng Huoran seemed to guess the reason, rubbed his temples and said: "Don't get used to it, you are her enemy, she won't take your love, don't have a good project when the time comes, the gains outweigh the losses." ”

"Okay, I got it." After speaking, Bo Shuyan hung up the phone quietly.

"The Bo family is really in love." Meng Huoran muttered a sentence in a nerve-wracking voice, and just as he wanted to turn around, a thin white hand was on his shoulder.

The good fragrance hits, familiar and refreshing.

He turned around and took the woman into his arms, his eyes doting as if he could overflow water, "I miss me, I rushed over all the way, and I can't wait to wash my white."

"Naturally, I want to." The woman said, deliberately leaning into his arms.

Meng Huoran's hand rubbed her cheek and lifted her chin, "Well, very well-behaved." After saying that, he kissed it.

Jiang Ai didn't take Pan Shuer's matter to heart, but he didn't expect to receive a phone call the next night.

Jiang Ai looked at the number he didn't know and didn't plan to pick it up, but it kept ringing, and Jiang Ai took it, but he didn't expect it to be Meng Huoran.