When Shen Tingzhou came back from the supermarket, he began to work in the kitchen.

He has only been learning for a short time, but in fact, he doesn't know much, many of them are not proficient, and the operation is still a little clumsy.

Thinking that the peanut pork rib porridge that Meng Wanyi boiled that night should not be in line with Meng Wanyi's taste, he found that she only ate a small bowl.

So when he was cooking tonight, he tasted them all one by one, and it was sweet, and he poured it out and redid it, and if it was salty, he also poured it out and redid it...

After tossing for more than two hours, he finally made a dish that satisfied him.

He breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he came back early today, and he still had time.

He re-washed and cut the ingredients while keeping track of the time.

It takes more than an hour to get from Meng Wanyi's studio to Yanxi Villa.

He wanted to have a hot meal just in time for her to return.

Having learned the lessons from the past, Shen Tingzhou did much smoother this time.

When it was being plated, Shen Tingzhou groaned for a while, and took out Meng Wanyi's favorite set of ceramic tableware from the cabinet and put it on the plate.

I also patiently posed, and then brought them to the table one by one.

After doing this, he went to the kitchen to wash the fruit, put the roses he bought on the way back today, into a vase, and sprinkled them with water droplets.

When everything was ready, he looked up at the clock on the wall of the living room, the hour hand turning exactly seven o'clock.

Shen Tingzhou was in a good mood and gave the custard bun and the volcano a whole neck, and smoothed the hair.

Then picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table and called Meng Wanyi.

This time, Meng Wanyi was connected at one time, and he asked happily.

"Are you almost home?"

Meng Wanyi's environment is a bit noisy and noisy, not like she is near home.

Immediately after, Shen Tingzhou heard Meng Wanyi's cold voice.

"I have an appointment, I won't go back to eat."

Shen Tingzhou's hand holding the phone tightened, "Didn't you say that you would go home for dinner?"

Meng Wanyi paused, and a male voice came.

"Sister Wanyi, what are you doing standing on the side of the road, it's a green light."

Shen Tingzhou's heart trembled, "Who are you with?"

Meng Wanyi was direct, "With my colleague, he will leave tomorrow, and our team will have a casual meal tonight."

A rare explanation, Shen Tingzhou's heart was still a little sour.

"What time are you over, I'll pick you up."

Meng Wanyi: "No need, I don't know how late it is."

After speaking, Meng Wanyi hung up the phone.

Shen Tingzhou looked at the hot dishes on the table, rubbed his face, added food to the custard bun and volcano, and entered the study.

Meng Wanyi didn't get home until ten o'clock in the evening.

When she opened the door and entered, Custard White and Volcano warmly welcomed her behind the door.

After kissing and hugging one by one, she raised her eyes and scanned the living room, but she didn't see Shen Tingzhou's figure.

It wasn't quite the same as she had envisioned.

Meng Wanyi lowered her head to change her shoes, and when she passed by the restaurant, she pursed her mouth when she saw the carefully prepared dishes on the table and the roses in the vase.

Although it was already cold, and there was a layer of oil floating on it, it didn't look as delicious as it had just come out of the pot, but it could be seen that the owner was serious about it.

She tightened her hands, and finally picked up her chopsticks and tasted them.

Taste ok.

It should be better when it's hot.

Meng Wanyi casually dialed the dish into an untouched appearance, and then washed the chopsticks and put them back in place.

After doing this, she raised her feet and went to the master bedroom and the second bedroom to go around, but she didn't see Shen Tingzhou.

With a heartbeat, she went to the study on the other side.

The door of the study was hidden, and the light came out through the crack in the door, and Meng Wanyi vaguely saw a man lurking on the desk.

It's Shen Tingzhou.

Meng Wanyi pinched the doorknob, and finally pushed the door in.

She approached and found that Shen Tingzhou's computer was on, and surveillance video was playing on the screen.

Meng Wanyi squinted and found that the surveillance video image was from the building in her community.

He pressed a stack of materials under the back of his hand, scribbled and written, marked, analyzed, and eliminated.

Meng Wanyi carefully identified it and guessed that Shen Tingzhou should be investigating the suspect who entered her house for herself.

is like a college entrance examination candidate, rigorous and serious, as if he dare not miss a key point.

Meng Wanyi's heart seemed to be plucked by a light feather.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he caught a glimpse of Shen Tingzhou's usual fountain pen, which had no cap and left a few chaotic black lines on his arm.

Meng Wan thought about it and reached out to pick up the pen, but her sleeve accidentally knocked down the photo frame on the bookshelf next to her.

Fortunately, Meng Wanyi reacted quickly, caught it immediately, and did not fall down.

She subconsciously looked at Shen Tingzhou and found that Shen Tingzhou, who had always been vigilant, did not look like he wanted to wake up.

It looks like I'm really tired.

Meng Wanyi breathed a sigh of relief, put the photo frame back in its original position and straightened it, and then was stunned.

In the frame, it turned out to be a photo of herself, or her in high school.

She looked up and saw that there was more to it than that.

This bookshelf embedded in the wall, I don't know where the original things have been moved, are all occupied by her photos at the moment.

She looked over one by one, and when she saw the last one, she was stunned.

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