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In a moment, the woman went downstairs and saw him for the first time, he raised his glass to her, and the woman's happy face froze instantly.
This was what he expected, and he put down his glass and walked towards her.
Looking at the brooch pinned to the woman's chest jacket, it was really a good match for her, and he knew it when he ordered a jeweler to design it.
He was in a good mood and smiled and praised, but the woman's attitude towards him was even worse than before, and she insulted him. Not only did he not get angry, but he laughed out loud and said that she was so cute.
In fact, he didn't think how cute a woman was when she scolded people, nor how cheeky he was, but he thought that women couldn't have children, and she would face an uproar when she went back, and she would be greatly hurt, but he couldn't bear it for her at all, so he could only let her vent out on him first, hoping to alleviate her sadness and sadness later. Although he didn't know if it would work.
The woman was so angry with his "brazenness" that she was speechless, and she turned her face away coldly.
He looked at her, and the distressed feeling before hit him again, and he suddenly wanted to take her away, immediately, immediately, so he blurted out: "I have already bought the ticket." Will it be given to you now, or will it be given tomorrow? β
The woman was stunned, and immediately became angry, and scolded him: "Neurotic! β
He laughed inwardly.
He's not just sick, he's already crazy about her. If it weren't for this, how could he let her constantly refresh his tolerance for her and let his bottom line retreat again and again.
"I'll give it to you on that day." He said with a smirk. Now he can't take it either.
After speaking, for some reason, the words in my heart couldn't help but flow out of my mouth, and my smile unconsciously changed to gentleness, "Anyway, I've been waiting for so many years, and I don't care about waiting for a few more days." β
As soon as the words fell, the woman was stunned for a moment, then frowned and stared at him suspiciously.
Now that he had spoken, he didn't intend to hide it, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and smiled calmly. However, the woman thought that he was playing tricks, not only disdainful of him, but also sarcastically mocked him, and left angrily.
βlisaγβ He stopped her. He wanted to try to comfort her, but he didn't know if she would accept it.
The woman didn't stop taking a step, he quickly crossed her and blocked her way, but he was angrily reprimanded by the woman again.
He didn't care, and grabbed the woman's wrist to stop her from leaving, then took out a handkerchief from his pocket and stuffed it into the angry woman's hand, "Take it." β
The woman will definitely cry when she goes back, so let her take his handkerchief and wipe her tears. That's the only thing he's able to do right now.
However, the woman did not do what he wanted, and after a few seconds of doubt, she angrily threw the handkerchief in his face, pushed him away, took the car keys given to her by the waiter, and left the restaurant.
He stood where he was, and a desolate wind howled in his heart.
A little afraid to hear about the woman's condition, that night, he did not call Zheng Keer to inquire about the development of the situation. It was the first time in his life that he felt scared.
He lay in bed all night, and all he thought about was women. I don't know if she is still crying now, whether she will decide to leave Lou Shaotang, or endure her grievances and continue to be with that person.
The more I think about it, the more it hurts.
He wanted the woman to leave the man immediately, but what if not?
If she insists on continuing with Lou Shaotang, what should he do?
Before today, he knew very well what he would do, and no matter what method he used, he must get a woman to leave a man. But now the plan can't keep up with the changes, and he didn't expect that the woman would not be able to have children. She was already devastated by this, and if she was separated from the man again, maybe she would be even more heartbroken.
For a moment, he suddenly wanted to let go, and instead of breaking a woman's heart, he would rather be the one who would break his heart. But when you think about it, if a woman continues to be with that person, she will suffer more grievances in the future, and I am afraid that she will shed more tears.
No, he can't let go.
He wants her to be happy, he wants her to laugh, and he is the only one who can give her all this.
She can't give birth, he doesn't care. Although he also loves children, he loves her even more. And he doesn't have any tasks and pressures like that man, without children, they live in a two-person world, and if the woman is willing to adopt, it's okay.
He was even more determined to take back the woman.
Knowing the woman's condition was from his sister's mouth. It was the next day, and his sister came to the restaurant to look for him.
When he learned that his sister had followed his brother-in-law who didn't love her and hated her to the bone in the past few days, he once again seriously persuaded her not to waste her youth on that kind of person.
Her sister not only didn't listen, but also ridiculed him for the difference between him and herself, the woman he was bound to win had agreed to Zheng Ke'er's mother and son to stay in the Lou family, and his plan would be a waste of bamboo baskets.
When he heard the news, he was not too surprised, he had already thought about it the night before, but his heart still hurt uncontrollably.
He wanted to be alone and let his sister go first.
Although his sister sarcastically mocked him, she loved him after all, and seeing that he seemed to have been struck, she did not leave, and scolded the woman.
For example, he despised his brother-in-law, and his sister was also very hostile to women, and more than once attacked women physically in front of him. Because he loved his sister very much, he didn't scold her even though he was unhappy when he heard it before, but at this moment, when he heard her scolding the woman again, and the scolding was even more ugly than before, he was annoyed, "Enough! Don't let me hear you scold her again, go back. β
His tone was slightly warned, and his sister choked, and her face became even more angry with the woman, and her face was swollen and red. But she has always been in awe and love for this brother, so she didn't dare to say anything more and opened the door to go out.
Suddenly, the woman's apologetic voice jumped into his ears, "I'm sorry. β
He was stunned, wondering if he was having auditory hallucinations, but the next second, the woman's voice rose again, "Yvonne!" β
He was sure he heard correctly, it was really a woman. The woman was surprised to meet his sister here, and he was surprised that the woman would come here at this time. It's not a meal.
Although he was sitting with his back to the door, and the woman couldn't see his face, he still didn't dare to move, for fear that a single movement would be seen by the woman that it was him. He didn't want the woman to know that the restaurant was his, because the woman liked the restaurant very much and frequented it, and if she knew that he was the owner of the restaurant, she would definitely not come again.
Fortunately, his sister quickly closed the door. As soon as the door closed, he stood up and walked to the door, listening to the movement outside the door.
It turned out that the woman had come to help his brother-in-law get the cake, and for this reason the sister was jealous and had a quarrel with the woman. My sister's scolding was as ugly as ever, and the woman was generous and didn't bother with her.
After a while, I guessed that my sister smashed the cake, and the woman got angry, but she quickly endured it and asked the waiter to make a new cake, but the waiter said that the pastry chef had taken leave to return to France and could not make it again.
It may be that she is angry, the woman no longer forbears, and stimulates her sister with words, and her sister is not to be outdone, and the woman says something extremely ugly, only to hear her sister scream, "I'll kill you!" β
He was startled, and hurriedly opened the door a crack, only to see that his sister's hand was pinching the woman's neck hard, her eyes burst out with a terrifying fierce light, and her emotions were extremely out of control.
He subconsciously wanted to rush out to stop it, but immediately stopped his feet, turned around and glanced at the table, and saw that there was a miniature blade on the table, he quickly ran to pick it up, and returned to the door. At this time, the woman had been pinched by his sister and her face was flushed, and she was about to suffocate, so he quickly flew the blade to her sister's hand.
The next moment, my sister screamed in pain and let go of her hand. While the woman was coughing violently with her head down and clutching her neck, he quickly closed the door again.
He was furious that his sister had hurt the woman, and when the woman left the restaurant, he immediately reprimanded her and warned her that she would not spare her.
This was the first time he had been angry with his sister since he had grown up, and his sister was stunned. Judging by her expression, she hated women even more, and he wasn't worried that she would do anything to women again, because she knew his temper.
After scolding his sister away, he remembered the cake just now, and immediately asked the waiter to chase the woman back, lied to her that the pastry chef did not ask for leave, and had returned to the restaurant, and now he can help her make the cake again.
After a short time, the waiter came to him and replied, saying that the woman had returned to the restaurant with him, and asked if he could go to the third floor and wait.
When he heard this, he was in a good mood, "Take her with you." β
"Huh?" The waiter was surprised, "Isn't the 3rd floor closed?" β
He pushed his mouth down, and his eyes wandered over the waiter's face for a moment, only to see that this waiter was not the one who had taken the woman there before, no wonder he didn't know.
"Except, except." The man took the chef's uniform and put it on.
The waiter was stunned for a few seconds, and then said in a daze, "Oh." Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he paused again, "By the way, she wanted to see you just now, but I blocked it." β
The waiter smiled, as if he was asking him for credit.
His button-fastening hand paused slightly. Previously, he ordered every employee not to tell anyone that he was the boss here, and not to let any customers see him, for fear of being known by women.
"Hmm." His face returned to his usual cold and expressionless expression, and he re-buttoned it.
He did not think that the waiter had done anything worthy of praise, and from the very beginning, as long as his orders were ordered, his subordinates must obey and carry them out unconditionally, but those who disobeyed the orders were punished according to the severity of the circumstances.
"Let's get out." He said coldly.
The waiter was stunned, but immediately went out as ordered.
When the waiter was about to walk to the door, he suddenly remembered something and immediately stopped him, "Wait." β
The waiter braked violently, turned around, and waited for his command without saying a word.
"Come with me."
He took the waiter to his office, took out a box of Earl Grey tea from the wine cabinet, and "made her a pot of tea." "Hand the tea to the waiter.
In addition to Mocha, the woman's favorite drink is Earl Grey tea, and he only drinks this brand, and he has bought a lot of them here for a long time, waiting for the woman to brew them for her to drink. But I didn't have a chance before, but today I finally have it.
"Okay." The waiter didn't dare to disobey the order, and took it respectfully.
"Entertain her as the most honored guest, and you are not allowed to be disrespectful to her." He spoke again, with a hint of warning in his tone.
The waiter seemed to be stunned, his face turned slightly pale, and then his face showed a little puzzlement, but he didn't ask anything, and nodded his head obediently, "Okay, I will definitely entertain you." β
The waiter is gone. He went back to the cake-making room and set about making cakes for the woman. At this time, he was in a very happy mood, glad that he had learned to make pastries for a long time because of his interest, otherwise he would not be able to serve women now. He believes that it is his duty to solve problems for women.
The cake making process is a bit complicated, he is not a professional after all, and in order not to show flaws and exactly the same as the one that was smashed before, he called the pastry chef and asked the other party to guide him on the phone on the spot. The cake was successfully completed, and instead of immediately asking the waiter to give it to the woman, he went up to the garden on the third floor first.
He stood at the garden gate with his hands in his pockets, looking at the woman.
It's early spring, and the wind at night is still very cold, but the woman doesn't seem to feel cold at all, leaning on the back of the sofa, looking up at the sunset sky. I don't know if she was emptying her brain in a daze, or thinking about her thoughts, she didn't touch the silk scarf around her neck when the wind blew it.
Seeing that the woman seemed to be violently beaten, his heart sank, and with his keen consciousness, he hurried to the wall, and his eyes were still firmly fixed on the woman.
Sure enough, the woman sensed someone at the door and looked back. Luckily, he was able to hide quickly.
The woman's expression was alert, she looked around, but she didn't notice him, and then turned her head and stroked her chest, as if relieved. He didn't know, smiled slightly, and went downstairs.
As soon as the cake was boxed, the waiter came over and said that the woman asked if the cake had been made, and he immediately gave the cake to the waiter.
"Be careful." Again, he said with some warning.
The waiter was stunned, swallowed his saliva, stretched out his hands, carefully took the cake, and went out.
After a while, the waiter hurriedly came to the office to look for him, saying that the woman said that there was a problem with the cake and that she needed to find a pastry chef.
"What's the problem?" He was suspicious that he had done exactly what the pastry chef had told him, and that there should be no problem.
"I don't know, she didn't say it, she just smelled it, maybe she thought the ingredients weren't fresh." The waiter guessed.
This is absolutely impossible, the ingredients were all flown in from France early this morning. He immediately ruled out this possibility, and the next second, his heart flared, "You said she smelled the cake just now?" β
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