Early the next morning, Fu Ziran arrived as promised.

In addition to some daily necessities, he also brought a few bags of ingredients, which looked very hearty. Pei Ran was taken aback by this battle, and hurriedly went up to pick it up, and when he felt the heavy weight, he couldn't help but smack his tongue, "Are you planning to cook at home today?" ”

"Well," Fu Ziran nodded with a smile, and quietly retook the ingredients she had snatched back into her hands and carried them to the kitchen, "I don't know if you are used to eating things here in France, so I went to buy some food and came back to cook a few Chinese dishes to eat." ”

"You can also cook?" She exclaimed, watching Fu Ziran skillfully take out the dishes and stack them on the cooking table, like a master's formation, and couldn't help but come up curiously, wanting to see what kind of things he could make.

Although she has known Fu Ziran for a while, she didn't know that Fu Ziran, a noble son who looks like a glorious man, is actually a good hand at these trivial housework. She thought that his hand was probably only able to sign an endless number of contract documents.

It was probably Pei Ran's direct look that was too undisguised, causing Fu Ziran, who was chopping vegetables, to raise his head and bend his lips a little helplessly, "Why do you keep staring at me?" Something on my face? ”

"No," she shook her head, not hiding it, but pointed to the clear and orderly array of ingredients in front of him, "I'm just thinking that you used to look like you didn't eat the fireworks of the world, and you are a little surprised that you are so skilled in this kind of thing." ”

"When I was studying in France, I couldn't get used to the chef's cooking, so I just cooked it myself. I hope that after so many years, my craft is not too rusty. Fu Ziran said lightly, but suddenly frowned, reached out and rummaged through the plastic bag next to him, and then smiled helplessly, "Oops, I can't talk too much, I just put down my words and ran into trouble." ”

"What's wrong?" Pei Ran questioned.

"I forgot to buy the seasoning," he slowly wiped his hands clean and spread his hands at her, "After all, this is an apartment that has not been lived in for a long time, and it is empty and empty, so I can only go out and buy it now." ”

She hurriedly raised her hand and volunteered, "I'll go out and buy it, I remember that there is a supermarket near the apartment, and I happen to be familiar with the surrounding terrain." Then, as if she was afraid that Fu Ziran would not let her go, she pursed her lips again, "I've been here for a while, and I haven't done much outing, and I'm about to suffocate." Don't worry, my body is ...... I'm almost in good health, not so delicate. ”

He clearly hasn't expressed his position yet, why did she talk about it so much on her own? Fu Ziran nodded helplessly, and took it as a promise, and asked a moment before she went out, "Do you need me to come along?" ”

He originally came to cook in person, Pei Ran didn't want to trouble him anymore, but after thinking about it, he only said that there was a person who knew French beside him, and it was better to guess the French label one by one by one, and to ask for his help if he encountered any emergency, so he nodded and accepted his kindness happily, "Of course." ”

The supermarket near the apartment is not too large, but it is surprisingly complete with seasonings from all over the world. Pei Ran compared the past one by one, unconsciously picking his eyes, and gradually separated from Fu Ziran without realizing it, only picking home-style seasonings on the shelves. Picked up a bag of salt and threw it into the shopping cart, picked up two bottles of soy sauce, casually glanced at the disparity in price, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows in confusion, but he couldn't understand the French introduction above, so he could only weigh it in his hand and didn't know which one to choose.

At this time, she heard the sound of footsteps behind her, she thought it was Fu Ziran who was back, and asked softly without looking back, "Hey, what do you say is the difference between the two?" ”

A low, thick, familiar male voice slowly sounded behind her without warning, and the voice was full of demagogic power: "The bottle on the right is kombu soy sauce from Hokkaido, Japan, and the words on the left are small brands of soy sauce made in Paris." If you want to talk about the taste, Japanese soy sauce is the best. ”

The voice...... Pei Ran's body was stunned, only to feel that his breathing was going to be static at this moment, and the muscles from his spine up stiffened inch by inch, causing him to almost break the soy sauce bottle resting on his elbow to the ground. With great difficulty, she managed to control her trembling fingers and barely grasped the bottleneck in her hand, like a person about to drown grasping the last straw.

At this time, a bony hand passed through her shoulder, in an encircled posture, and easily took the bottle of soy sauce on the right from her tightly clenched hand, put it back on the shelf, and then spoke, "But you have never liked things that smell too strong, and you just finished the operation, so it's better to take the right one." ”

The word of the person who came was clearly so calm and slow, but when it entered Pei Ran's ears, it was tantamount to a thunderclap on the ground. When she got close, the familiar cold fragrance swept over her nose uncontrollably, which made her feel sore eyes for a while, but she still stared desperately, for fear that tears would fall in the blink of an eye.

She had expected him to come here, but she didn't expect it to be so soon, or to meet in such a scenario, that she didn't even have the courage to turn around and confirm the man's face.

She stared at the obscure French on the soy sauce bottle in her hand, trying in vain to consume time with silence and the awkward atmosphere at this moment, but the man behind her obviously didn't give her time to escape, but just opened her mouth again, "Ranran, why are you avoiding me?" ”

The voice that was suppressed in his ears was no longer natural just now, a little hoarse, a little tired.

She subconsciously turned around quickly, and met the pair of deep ink eyes, like the endless sea under the night, and like the mysterious black hole in the universe, it seemed that it would suck people into the invisible whirlpool at any time. It only takes one wrong step and it is an endless abyss.

She rubbed her eyes, almost thinking she was dreaming again, until he came a little closer, looked down at her, and did not speak again, as if waiting for her to speak first.

Pei Ran was a little stunned, and wanted to retreat, but his back was against the shelf, and he had no way to retreat, so he had to meet the sight of the man in front of him.

The man in front of her was undoubtedly dangerous, she had known it for a long time, but at this moment, she still couldn't help but stare at his somewhat haggard face, as if drinking to quench her thirst.

Obviously, she hadn't seen him for a few days, and it was obvious that she was only a stone's throw away from him at this time, but now that she saw his well-defined face again, Pei Ran felt like she was in a different world.

"Come back with me, Ranran." After a long silence, in the end, he compromised first and opened his mouth, staring at her somewhat dilated pupils tightly, "It's all over, we'll talk slowly when we go back, okay?" ”

The warm breath sprayed on her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and Pei Ran, who was immersed in memories, had to turn around, and then opened her eyes slightly, and looked directly at the tall figure in front of her that was enough to wrap her figure, and finally confirmed: This man ...... This man really appeared in front of him.

She was about to ask him how he knew he was here, but as if something had suddenly occurred to her, she stopped with some annoyance, and bit her lower lip slightly.

How could she have forgotten that Yan Zhuolang's power was all over the world, and his hands and eyes were all over the world, and it was so simple to fish her figure out of France?

A blue stubble appeared on his chin, and the whites of his eyes were covered with fine red blood when he looked closely, even though he was dressed as neatly and delicately as ever, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows still showed an uncontrollable sense of exhaustion, obviously this time was not very good.

She wanted to ask what was wrong with him, but when she thought of the child in her womb who had died young, it was as if she had been choked by a big invisible hand, and she couldn't make a sound.

To this day, she undoubtedly hates him, hates him for sleeping with other women during her pregnancy, but that woman is still Liu Yan, who she trusted the most before. Thinking of Liu Yan's innocent face, she couldn't imagine that she would actually have a relationship with him.

She had been tempted to convince herself that everything she had seen was just a misunderstanding, but the loss of the little life in her belly had undoubtedly broken her last line of defense, and made her even more desperate to bring the pain of losing her son to him, as if this was the only way to make her feel better.

Yan Zhuolang was also looking at the little woman in front of him at this moment.

She had never been a person who could control her emotions very well, and in just that little time, he had watched her face change several emotions, from surprise, grievance, worry, and breakdown, to anger, and he didn't understand why she had become the way she was.

After he rushed to the hospital that day, he learned the information that Fu Ziran had picked her up, and even Pei Xuan and the others didn't know the whereabouts of Pei Ran and Fu Ziran, so he could only use his own power to investigate, and finally learned that Fu Ziran had brought her to France.

When he heard the news, he almost had the urge to go to France to get the little woman to him, but the company encountered too much trouble during this time, and several projects that were already about to be negotiated were cut off by ST Group halfway, as if deliberately trying to oppose him. He had doubts about whether there was a spy at the top of the group, but no major suspects were found in the investigation, and the mess of the group had to be dealt with, so he could only delay the trip to France again and again.

Now that she finally had a free time to attend a conference in France, she came to her without a moment's time, but she didn't expect to see that she had such a complicated look, and there was no trace of joy, only horror and helplessness, and in a short period of time, his enthusiasm fell back to the bottom.

Pei Ran swallowed a mouthful of saliva, only then did he feel the dryness in his throat ease a lot, and then stammered, "I...... I'm pretty good living here now and I don't think I need ...... No need to move back so quickly. ”