Ji Yuchen was a little annoyed.

Maybe it was because Meng Yan suddenly proposed to break up, which made him feel that everything was out of control.

But Zhou Xiaoai's calls came one after another, and he simply turned off the phone, and his ears were not heard.

He sat in the box of the bar, surrounded by several friends from the drinking room, who took turns to persuade him to drink, but Ji Yuchen just couldn't get interested.

When the rest of the people saw this, they also played their own games.

Until the door of the box was opened from the outside, the man stood with his back light, unable to see clearly, but the silhouette of the silhouette revealed a sense of arrogance and indifference.

Some drunk people shouted dissatisfiedly, "Which one who doesn't have long eyes dares to enter a place with few seasons?" Roll ......"

"Shut up!" Ji Yuchen had already recognized the person and gasped.

Ji Chen?!

His eyes widened, and several people understood that they were all gone.

Ji Chen walked in with a bandage, Ji Yuchen hurriedly let go of the main position, looking at his bandaged right arm like a dumpling, Ji Yuchen suddenly thought of Meng Yan again, and felt uncomfortable.

Ji Chen sat down next to him, and his tone was steady, "Yu Chen, you got out of play." ”

As soon as Ji Yuchen wanted to argue a few words, he heard Ji Chen say again: "Zhou Xiaoai went to the hospital to find Miss Meng and threatened to tell everything. ”

"I don't have time to wipe your ass."

Ji Yuchen's cold sweat burst out instantly, and he woke up most of the time.

But Ji Chen didn't give him a chance to speak at all, "Second Uncle is not in good health, you'd better not get into trouble during this time." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Ji Yuchen's reaction, he got up and left.

Coming out of the bar, Ji Chen instructed the driver to go to the cake shop in the west of the city.

The driver was embarrassed: "Mr. Ji, it's the rush hour after work, and it takes three hours to go back and forth...... The special assistant just called and said that there was a cross-border meeting that you needed to host in half an hour. ”

Ji Chen looked at the driver through the rearview mirror expressionlessly.

The driver was terrified.

Just as he was hesitating whether to say something, Ji Chen got out of the car and opened the driver's door, "Get down." ”

Sensing that Ji Chen had the intention of driving by himself, the driver's cold sweat was dripping, "Mr. Ji, the second master heard that you were injured, and specially ordered me to pick you up during this time, and I will get out of the car now...... I'm afraid it's ......."

Ji Chen interrupted: "I'll give you two choices: get out of the car, and drive the second." ”

The driver naturally chose to drive, as expected, the road was very congested, almost every intersection had to wait for more than three traffic lights to pass, and it was a red light intersection, he finally couldn't help asking: "Mr. Ji, what cake do you need to buy?" I'll just buy it, that transnational conference ......"

Ji Chen opened his eyes, and the bottom of his eyes was like a deep sea.

"I'll go myself."

The driver was puzzled, "Why?" ”

Can buying a cake be more important than a contract with a unit price of hundreds of millions?

Ji Chen didn't speak, and continued to close his eyes.

The phone was "buzzing—" and there was an earthquake.

He looked down: [Uncle Ji, I want a red velvet mango filling! 】

Ji Chen took a photo of the crowded traffic outside the window and sent it.

[Ah...... So blocked, then I won't be unable to eat, right? 】

Ji Chen's slender fingertips jumped quickly on the screen: [No. 】

The driver observed Ji Chen's every move through the rearview mirror, and the more he watched, the more frightened he became.

Was it his delusion?

How did he think that Mr. Ji, who had never been close to people and was unsmiling, actually showed a trace of ...... in his eyes A hint of ...... Gentle?!

The word "gentle" is really difficult to associate with Ji Chen, and the driver gets goosebumps just thinking about it.

……

At nine o'clock in the evening, Meng Yan was hungry.

I don't know why, she suddenly craved the cakes of the cake shop in the west today, obviously it was an unknown small shop, and it was only cheap margarine, but she just wanted to.

Probably every time she was unwell when she was a child, her mother would buy her a small cake from that store, right?

Meng Yan thought to himself.

In fact, the Meng family had been depressed for a while before, and the family of three lived in a small bungalow on the outskirts of the city, but that was the happiest time for her mother in Meng Yan's memory.

Later, the Meng family developed, and she had no mother.

The more she thought about it, the more hungry Meng Yan became, she looked at the quiet WeChat dialog box, and when she saw that the time had jumped to 21:30, she couldn't help but beat a drum in her heart: "Ji Chen shouldn't be a frame for me......"

"He wants to starve me to avenge his broken arm?"

When he waited until ten o'clock, Meng Yan's suspicions became more and more widespread.

She finally decided to give Ji Chen a call, even if she starved to death, she had to be sure of the word.

Who knew that the phone rang outside the house, Meng Yan was stunned, and the door of the ward was pushed open from outside, only to see Ji Chen standing outside the ward with a familiar cake box, the meticulous hair of this comb was scattered in front of his forehead, a layer of fine sweat on his neck, and the buttons on his neckline were also unbuttoned, revealing the Adam's apple rolling up and down.

Behind him stood a middle-aged man with a gloomy face.

"Cake for you." Ji Chen said, "I have to go to a meeting. ”

Meng Yan looked at him, and after watching for an unknown amount of time, he lifted the quilt and went to pick up the cake with both hands.

It wasn't until Meng Yan had firmly caught the cake that Ji Chen let go, he didn't say anything, turned around and went into the bathroom.

Smelling the familiar aroma of cakes, Meng Yan felt a strange feeling in his heart.

"It turned out that I was sending you a cake...... "The driver muttered quietly: "For the sake of such a worthless thing, Mr. Ji also postponed the cross-border meeting...... I didn't even have saliva or a toilet along the way. ”

The strange feeling in Meng Yan's heart became more violent, her heart was beating "thump", her breathing was a little short, and her heart was very chaotic, as if the lake that had been silent for a long time was suddenly thrown into a small pebble, stirring up the slightest ripple.

"Click-"

The bathroom door opened, and Ji Chen came out.

The driver immediately looked like an old monk who was looking at his nose and nose.

Ji Chen glanced at him, and then turned to Meng Yan and said, "I'll go and get busy first." ”

Meng Yan felt that he was extremely slow to react today, as if a string was being pulled tightly, and that string would only be plucked when Ji Chen said a word.

"Uh...... Good ......" After thinking about it, she felt that these words were really unkind, and said in a soft tone, "Mr. Ji, pay attention to safety on the road." ”

"Hmm."

Ji Chen wanted to leave, but in a blink of an eye, he found that Meng Yan was not wearing shoes, he frowned and said, "Wear shoes." ”

Meng Yan's string was plucked again, and he did it obediently.

It wasn't until Ji Chen was far away that she seemed to have really found herself and went to dismantle the cake like a bone.

It's the style she wants.

[Are you feeling better?] 】

The message was sent by Ji Chen, but Meng Yan did not reply immediately.

She scooped a large piece of cake with a small spoon and stuffed it into her mouth, and the aroma of cream filled her mouth, so sweet that it was bittersweet.

She smiled and muttered, "Sure enough, it's still that bad taste, really...... It's delicious! ”

Meng Yan put down the spoon and replied to the message: [I'm in such a good mood! 】