Mr. Zeng's words made me smell a trace of dangerous information, and at this moment I deeply realized that my intimacy with this man was already greater than I imagined, was I too? I wasn't so casual about the relationship between men and women.

It must be that this man is too timely every time he appears.

I think my good impression of him should stop at his good deeds.

Even so, I'm afraid that he will misunderstand me for the kind of woman who can flirt at will.

I looked away and said, "Mr. Zeng, let me kindly remind you that I am now a woman who has just been betrayed by a man, and any man may be brought into the role of betrayal by me, and you have also seen that in order to retaliate, I can even abandon my health." ”

If you dare to mess around, be careful of your life.

Mr. Zeng didn't care, as if he could see into my thoughts, started the car, and returned to the community.

My heart was uncertain along the way, and this anxiety was indescribable, partly from my recent encounter, and partly from an olive branch thrown by a high-quality stock, although it was premised on the physical contact that took place that night. I didn't dare to think about it, so I got out of the car and began to carry my things, trotting all the way downstairs, only then turned around and said, "Mr. Zeng, I'll bring you dinner." ”

Leave after sending it away, leaving no trouble.

Although Mother Yang slandered me in various ways, she was right about one thing, I like the kitchen, I like to cook, and I have good skills. After work, he began to learn simple Western and Korean cuisine, and he was praised by his family and friends for his good cooking.

But I don't cook easily, Liang Xiaobai asked me why I am a superb cook, and I thought of a line that pretends to be forced - cooking with heart is naturally delicious.

I prepared a few home-cooked dishes for Mr. Zeng, and I thought that this person was tired of eating Western food, so maybe he could be less picky with some Chinese food. You know, in contrast, I have more confidence in home-cooked food that has been cooked for more than ten years.

One hour, I went downstairs with fish-flavored shredded pork, braised eggplant, hot and sour shredded potatoes and preserved egg and lean pork porridge.

This building is full of neighbors, although it is not familiar, it is also to greet when you meet, I am a woman who has just canceled her marriage contract in the middle of the night to knock on the door of a single man, it will always make people think about it.

I put on a quick fix and rang Mr. Zeng's doorbell.

Mr. Zeng's door is very recognizable, after all, he is the only one on this floor who can replace the door when it is renovated.

The door opened, and Zeng Ziqian stood at the door in a light-colored home clothes, with a pair of silver wire glasses unique to Confucian merchants hanging on his face. In this way, the whole person is less ruffian and more elegant.

I handed him the tray and said, "I don't know and don't have your appetite." ”

Zeng Ziqian leaned against the door and smiled at me, asking, "Why don't you come in and sit down?" ”

"No, no, no, I still have something." I waved my hand, feeling that I was overreacting, and said, "Ready, I'm going to report to the company tomorrow." ”

"Yes." Zeng Ziqian replied and said, "I don't mean anything else, I just asked you to bring those dishes back." ”

I've got my fruit back.

"Weight loss should be scientific, staple foods are indispensable, and more exercise is the key."

I know, but I haven't given you the fruit money yet, so why did you give me so many dishes?

"Don't use it?" I looked at the big bag of fruits and vegetables, "I can't eat it alone." ”

"I didn't say you eat alone," Zeng Ziqian said seriously, "I mean, don't you want to express your gratitude to me?" It just so happens that I'm usually very busy and don't have time to cook, so I'll leave this matter to you. ”

I went upstairs depressed with a big bag, stomped my feet on the floor, and obediently walked to the refrigerator.

It's obviously to draw a clear line, why did you become a cook again?

At this moment, the mobile phone rang, and I glanced at it, and it turned out to be Wang Huijuan calling.

I took a breath and pressed the answer button.

"Xiaojie, how are you doing? Is it solved? Wang Huijuan's voice was full of worry, presumably worried about me.

I unconsciously looked at the floor, thought of the man living downstairs, and said, "It's settled." ”

"Oh, that's it," Wang Huijuan opened her mouth and asked, "Did someone help you solve it?" ”

I thought about how this woman could be so clever and said, "Well, sort of." ”

If he doesn't force me to cook.

"What friend? Men? ”

"Ordinary friends." I was a little nervous, so I hurriedly changed the subject, presumably because we were not in the same city, and after a few words, I lost my lines and hung up the phone.

I think at the beginning, we were the best couple in the dormitory.

I felt a little lost in my heart, thinking that I would have to face my colleagues in the company tomorrow, and immediately cheered up and prepared to fight.

I originally thought that after solving the house matter, my life would be completely separated from Yang Heng, but I didn't expect that on the first day I came to the company to report, the problem happened.

As a woman whose marriage contract was canceled before the wedding, I knew that this small group was naturally their talk before and after dinner, and I had already been mentally prepared, but not long after I joined the company, I noticed something abnormal - the eyes of everyone looking at me were not the sympathetic eyes of a dumped woman, but a pair of eyes of a scumbag standing opposite.

I thought that maybe the rumors had escalated, so I simply didn't pay attention to it, and it wasn't until I met two colleagues in the pantry who directly showed disdain to me that I realized the seriousness of the problem.

Texted Liang Xiaobai, her phone came quickly, and I heard her say: "Xiaojie, you don't know yet, Yang Xiaoyun has already put the responsibility for your breakup with Yang Heng on you, what are you talking about...... You're cheating. ”

It's Yang Xiaoyun again.

Yang Xiaoyun is a group of colleagues who entered the company with me, and in terms of appearance, I am very different from her, even if she is wearing ten-centimeter high-heeled boots on her feet, and when she stands with me, she is still a little shorter. That's right, she is a small jasper type that belongs to Jiangnan women. in appearance.

When I first joined the design department, we had a good relationship, until a jeweler came to our company to design an advertisement, and after the director was very favored by her and lost to me, a quiet woman, she always thought that I was secretly going through the back door, and so far, the relationship between us has remained superficially peaceful.

What I didn't expect was that she spread rumors and slandered.

I couldn't swallow this breath in my heart, but I also understood that my colleagues couldn't be too stiff, so I simply waited until I got off work and stopped her.

Yang Xiaoyun is still smart, she asked while packing up her things, "What's wrong Xiaojie?" ”

I smiled and said, "There have been some rumors about me in the company recently, I heard that you spread it?" ”

"Huh? There have been so many gossips lately, which one are you referring to? ”

I got angry and said, "My marriage with Yang Heng, some people say that I cheated in marriage. ”

Yang Xiaoyun glanced at the office, noticed that his colleagues were almost gone, walked in front of me, and said with a smile: "Xiaojie, we are all understanding people, what are you pretending to be confused." ”

"What do you mean?"

"I have a friend who went to Walmart yesterday ......" Yang Xiaoyun looked at me and said, "I took a photo, do you want to see it?" ”

Yesterday Mr. Zeng and I went to Walmart.

"Well, this angle seems to be something that can only be done between lovers, right?" Yang Xiaoyun stared at the phone screen and asked with a smile.

I looked over excitedly, and in the photo, it was when Zeng Ziqian leaned down to look at me.