Today's lunch is really rich.

Jiang Chuanyao made a total of six dishes, stewed a soup, and cut a plate of fruit. She brought braised beef and raw pickles from the rose garden, and put them together, and it was almost a full table.

It's like the New Year.

Then, Bai Mang walked into the kitchen and realized how much preparation Jiang Chuanyao had done for this meal.

Mainly, a lot of kitchenware is new, and there are many spice supplies. It can be seen from all sides that there is a lot of preparation for this impromptu lunch.

Jiang Chuanyao has never been a perfunctory person, she proposed to come to him for lunch, and he prepared it seriously.

If she is asked to prepare lunch suddenly, she will most likely order a few takeouts to make up the numbers.

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Jiang Chuanyao: Only the wine here is ready-made.

Bai Mang went to rummage through Jiang Chuanyao's refrigerator, took two bottles of soda, and looked around at the apartment type on Jiang Chuanyao's side, except for the different orientations, the others were almost identical.

The silver apartment was originally fully decorated and delivered, Jiang Chuanyao's 1201 has hardly been changed, and he lived here temporarily, and there was no other decoration, so the whole apartment looked particularly empty.

Jiang Chuanyao is an orderly man, and his temperament can be peeked into from the details of the placement of objects in the house. Today he has done so many dishes in the kitchen, and the whole kitchen is still kept tidy.

Bai Mang returned to the dining chair, Jiang Chuanyao pulled the chair for her and handed her a pair of dishes and chopsticks.

He looked at the soda in her hand, and suddenly remembered something, and his handsome face showed a little real chagrin, "I seem to have forgotten to buy a cup." "He doesn't have a cup in this house, not one.

"I'll go get it from me." Bai Mang stood up and left the restaurant.

In less than two minutes, she went to her side and fetched two crystal cups. She just moved over, and Da Meng gave her eight sets of beautifully shaped cups, which means that she will be safe and smooth for the rest of her life.

She brought two clean cups, and Jiang Chuanyao poured soda into the glasses, acting like pouring champagne.

Today's meal has a different meaning because of this sense of formality.

Jiang Chuanyao handed her the cup of soda sparkling water, and did not forget that Wang Po said to her boastfully: "These dishes should be able to reach the passing level." ”

So confident?

Bai Mang stretched out his chopsticks to taste the six dishes made by Jiang Chuanyao, she really didn't expect Jiang Chuanyao to be able to cook, and it was an authentic Ningcheng dish. As for the taste, except for being a little light, it basically maintains the fresh taste of the original ingredients, and overall it completely exceeds her expectations.

After all, Jiang Chuanyao, a handsome, cool and a little cold man, it is hard to imagine that he can go up to the hall and down to the kitchen.

"When did you learn it?" She asked, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she pretended to ask casually, "You can't live and study with a girl in Beijing, right?" ”

Jiang Chuanyao looked quite proud: "This is the first time I've done it." ”

Bai Mang didn't believe it, the man said everything in order to show his ability for the first time. Once you perform well, you are talented, and it is understandable to perform poorly

Jiang Chuan smiled, explained specifically and took the initiative to prove himself: "Now the recipes on the Internet are really very detailed, if Prosecutor Bai suspects me, he can review the online records on my mobile phone later." ”

Bai Mang stretched out his hand: "Okay, bring it." ”

Jiang Chuanyao really took out his mobile phone and put it in her hand.

Bai Mang's fingers tightened slightly.

"The password hasn't changed." He spoke.

Bai Mang put Jiang Chuanyao's mobile phone next to him, too lazy to check. The food came first, and she couldn't live up to it, and she began to take the lunch that Jiang Chuanyao prepared for her seriously.

Judging from Bai Mang's reaction, Jiang Chuanyao was also satisfied with the fruits of his labor today.

"If Prosecutor Bai is satisfied with his meal today, he will come to Ayao's private kitchen more in the future."

Probably she is too face-saving, Jiang Chuanyao has already started to put on a stinky fart score, and they all call themselves Ah Yao's private chefs.

Although the man is very proud and annoying, Jiang Chuanyao's relaxed appearance is very charming, his eyes droop when he laughs, his eyes are bright and shining, and there is a small hook where the corners of his mouth bulge, with an indescribable gentleness and pleasantness.

He originally had a little pointed eyebrows and eyes, giving people a cold and cold sense of sight, and he laughed like a big stupid dog, a big dog who wanted to please her in front of her.

"No problem." Bai Mang raised his head, "I can pay for food." ”

"Ayao's private kitchen is different from those shops that are open outside, I don't charge money, if you come here to eat for a long time, you only need one condition." Jiang Chuanyao began to put forward conditions.

Bai Mang pretended to be casual and asked, "What conditions?" ”

Jiang Chuanyao said shamelessly: "Only Ms. Bai Mang, and Ms. Bai Mang's dog are allowed to eat. ”

Bai Mang cut it.

After a pause, she said, "It's called Beibei." ”

Why is it called Babe?

Because the meaning of being loved is to be the only treasure of the other person, incomparable beauty, and unique existence.

At the end of lunch, Bai Mang and Jiang Chuanyao cleaned up the dishes together, and he had his own dishwasher in the kitchen, so it was not troublesome to clean up. It's a joy for two people to work together.

After packing up, Bai Mang checked his mobile phone, Fang Zixin posted a heroic photo of himself swinging and playing golf in the group, and at the same time sent a red envelope, showing off today's beautiful goal.

"Good luck today."

Bai Mang felt that Fang Zixin's side didn't need to "meet by chance" to get her back, but didn't bother her.

Although she is at home on vacation, the work that should be done still has to be completed, and Bai Mang's least favorite thing is to lose half of the work to others. In Hu Xiaomei's case, Bai Mang completed the indictment alone.

Why bother to send her a message, the situation of her appearance in court this afternoon, Hu Xiaomei's verdict is within the scope of her prediction, although it is impossible to easily escape the punishment of the law, but if you reform well, there is still a chance in your future life.

When a prosecutor is a little bad, he always has access to the darkest part of society, which is a damp and cold place where the sun does not shine. All kinds of darkness in the dark can always ferment and entangle, and if you are unfortunate enough to be defeated by the darkness and fall, you will easily smell the smell of rot or death.

The worst thing is that she used to think that the sun would always shine on every corner.

Now she can only say that there are many dead ends in this world, and there is no way to wait for the sun to shine down, so she can only get out of that dead corner by herself.

The emotions brought by Hu Xiaomei are negative, but fortunately, she has been able to face the negative impact of the case calmly and objectively.

The most important thing about being a prosecutor is to have a strong mindset.

In the afternoon, Jiang Chuanyao had temporary work to deal with, and Bai Mang did not bother. She swayed back to her study, intending to enjoy some free time alone.

For example, watching a movie quietly.

Sitting in the swivel chair in the study, the blinds are halfway open, and the sunlight that casts in quietly envelops the corner of the desk.

The blanket on the ground lazily lay the border herd she raised.

Bai Mang turned on the computer that Bai Hui left behind, but it was stuck after less than five minutes of running on it.

The best configuration is used for a long time, and there is a high probability that it will be stuck. Over the years, Bai Mang has not chosen to reinstall the system, and today he has this impulse.

She watched the tutorial for reinstalling the system, copying the data on the computer and then reinstalling the system.

Because of the relationship between creation, Bai Hui's materials have several Gs, various manuscripts, various contracts, and some loose manuscripts that have not been publicly uploaded.

One of the documents, named "0929", caught Bai Mang's attention, in a very secret folder. She hadn't found it open before.

After Bai Hui left, she carefully checked all the things Bai Hui left in the computer, and there were no clues that Bai Hui chose to leave this world.

With a flick of the mouse, you enter the 0929 file, which has only one document in it.

When Bai Hui left, she thoughtfully arranged everything, handled her property, and explained her posthumous affairs, no one would question that she was killed accidentally, but her death was also a long-planned plan.

Bai Mang clicked on the document, his fingers trembling. People who have accepted the facts will also worry that the facts will be overturned......

This most secret document is a letter left by Bai Hui.

Left to her.

Back then, she had been waiting for Bai Hui's letter to her, and today she found it on this computer. Bai Hui is not only an awkward mother, she is also a female writer who writes suspense, so much so that the little love given to her at the end has to be done in such an obscure and awkward way.

It's like playing hide and seek with her, and it takes her time and effort to find it.

Bai Mangwu Maiden:

If you were questioning that my departure was a conspiracy before you read this letter, you can stop doubting it now.

My departure was my own choice.

Human beings are naturally afraid of death, but for me, death is a cure for pain. Logically speaking, I shouldn't be anyone's mother, it's my self-interest that makes you. It's just that if it weren't for your existence, I might have left this world earlier, I didn't fulfill my responsibilities as a mother to you, and you are just a child with a strong sense of need. It's a bit difficult for me for normal people to express their mother's love easily.

I can only do my best to raise you, teach you to be strong, and teach you to be independent. When you are strong and independent, you will no longer need to rely on me. I really can't play the role of a mother, it's a flaw in my nature that I can't remedy.

You are very smart, you know my heart, and you are slowly adjusting to the life that left me.

I'm very pleased.

People are destined to be different, don't rely too much on any one relationship. You are like this to me, and you are like this to Jiang Chuanyao.

As a mother, I am full of sorry for you and have done one thing after another to hurt you in order to heal the hurt in my heart. You are a warm person, you have never been disappointed by my willfulness, nor have you left because of my willfulness.

In the past twenty years, it has been my luck to have you by my side, but my existence is not luck for you. So don't be sad that I'm leaving, but feel lucky. I'm guessing you must have been very unimpressed when you saw this, but if you think about it, that's exactly what happened.

I am lucky for you, and lucky for myself......

If in the end, you still need your mother to comfort you: I'm sorry, but I love you.

You are the only reason I am grateful to fate.

I hope that this letter you have seen has been at peace and peace; I hope you still have the courage to go all the way through the storms.

If one day you find it hard to hold on to the light, give up and no one will blame you.

I believe that the money I leave you will allow you to do whatever you want. No one will criticize you for not being righteous enough, but there must be people who question why you are different.

If you persevere, then I wish you the best of luck.

Those who insist on light and justice need a little luck.

I hope my departure will bring you good luck in your life.

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She used to think that Bai Hui's departure might be related to many people, but she hadn't found any contact with those people over the years, so she thought it must be that person.

Unexpectedly, Bai Hui's final reason for leaving was her.

Bai Mang lay on the table, he didn't make a sound for a long time, his eyes quietly overflowed with a little warm wetness, and the mobile phone on the side beeped, it was Jiang Chuanyao who made a video call.

Bai Mang did not accept the video, and chose to talk to Jiang Chuanyao by voice.

She's a bit of a grumpy.

"What's wrong?"

Bai Mang touched his nose and explained, "I'm sleeping, it's too ugly." ”

Jiang Chuanyao's voice hooked: "It's not that I haven't seen you sleeping." ”

Bai Mang: "......"

Jiang Chuanyao: "It's more likable than when you're awake." ”

Bai Mang: The "......" man is indeed a similar creature sometimes.

Jiang Chuanyao reminded her: "I'm okay here, you clean up and go play." ”

Bai Mang: "...... Oh. ”

Playing tennis was supposed to be an appointment, but I forgot about the computer reloading.

Bai Mang washed his face and changed into a refreshing sportswear; It is easy to adjust her state when she matures inside, and she walks out of the door completely refreshed, so that people can't see any emotional problems.

She is no longer an eighteen-year-old white mang.

If she could, she would love to play a good game of tennis later.

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Coincidentally, she and Jiang Chuanyao actually met two people who could compete in the tennis hall.