Extra: Dislocation of Time and Space (3)
She really feels very happy now.
How can she have a Huo Sicheng who spoils her like this.
If she could understand him a little bit and be sensible in her last life, would their endings be different?
Jiang Yuan shook his head, and the whole person lay on the bed in a large shape, "I don't want to think about it, I don't want to think about it, life is to look forward!" β
After lying quietly for a while, Jiang Yuan suddenly heard a crackling sound downstairs, pulled a coat from the wardrobe and put it on, and went downstairs according to the sound.
When Jiang Yuan stood on the stairs, she saw several cooks standing by the kitchen door, one by one, shaking like chaff, she dared to say, it was definitely not cold, and when she went downstairs, Jiang Yuan poked her head out from behind them, "What are you doing?" β
"We ......," one of the cooks wept with a sad face.
"Miss, Mr. doesn't know why he suddenly has to cook by himself, and he doesn't let us help, we are all kicked out."
"Is the gentleman not satisfied with us?"
Jiang Yuan was suddenly a little embarrassed, and was about to say something, but before he could say anything, he was interrupted by a voice in the kitchen.
Jiang Yuan was shocked, is this man blowing up the kitchen?
Afraid that he would get himself, Jiang Yuan was about to go in and take a look, but was stopped by Huo Sicheng who came out of it, seeing that there was nothing on him, she went up and raised his hand to look at it carefully, and found no wounds Jiang Yuan instantly breathed a sigh of relief.
"What were you doing?"
Huo Sicheng looked calm, "I didn't do anything." β
Jiang Yuan rolled his eyes and looked like he believed it, "Forget it, I won't eat it." β
The girl's face was still very pale, Huo Sicheng leaned over and felt her body temperature with his forehead, "The fever has subsided, go get dressed and take you out to eat." β
Jiang Yuan's eyes lit up instantly, "Uh-huh." β
Watching Jiang Yuan go upstairs, Huo Sicheng walked to the garden and made a call, "Find out what happened to Miss at school today, and send it to my mailbox in three minutes." β
"I'm alright, I can go." Jiang Yuan changed his clothes and jumped down the stairs.
Jincheng in January said that the cold was really cold, and Jiang Yuan directly put on a big cotton jacket to keep warm, and remembered that she once suspected that their school was probably poisonous, and actually held a winter sports meeting.
Jumping to Huo Sicheng's side, Jiang Yuan took his hand, "Let's go!" β
The man's palm is warm, and her heart is hot when ironed.
"What are we going to eat?"
On the road, Jiang Yuan kept a high level of excitement, either lying on the car window to watch the scenery, or talking to Huo Sicheng.
"Confidentiality." Huo Sicheng pinched her face, "It feels good." β
They are good here, but the servants and cooks at home all want to cry without tears about the "car accident scene" left by Huo Sicheng, especially those chefs, their worship of Huo Sicheng has risen to a new level, and they have never seen anyone make the kitchen like this.
And Jiang Yuan had long forgotten about the fact that she asked Huo Sicheng to cook for herself, she leaned on the car window and let out a hot breath on the glass, and soon formed a layer of crystal mist on the car window.
She stretched out her finger and stroked something on it.
While painting, he also stopped Huo Sicheng from looking at it.
"No, no, you can't watch."
Huo Sicheng raised his eyebrows, "Is there anything I can't see?" β
"I can't say no, it's not okay, I can't do it until I'm done!" Jiang Yuan resolutely refused to budge.
After getting Huo Sicheng, Jiang Yuan continued to turn around and paint, and when she was about to disappear, she sighed again.
"That's it!"
Huo Sicheng looked at the car window, and a warm smile appeared in his peach blossom eyes.
The corners of the lips are also slightly hooked.
A big heart is written in English in the middle.
βYoure the Apple of my eye.β
"How?" The girl's face flushed, Huo Sicheng took her cold hand and put it in his pocket, looked into Jiang Yuan's eyes and said, "Youre the Apple of my eye."
The cold and magnetic voice was not big or small, but it just knocked on Jiang Yuan's heart, she straightened her face and said loudly, "You are the pearl of my palm." β
Huo Sicheng was amused by her serious appearance and rubbed her head, "Then you remember to hold me in the palm of your hand." β
"That's a must." Jiang Yuan opened her mouth arrogantly, there was something she didn't say, not just in the palm of her hand, but in her heart.
The car turned into an antique street at this time, and arrived at the destination of the trip in less than three minutes.
The girl's firm answer made Huo Sicheng fall into a trance, and a trace of sweetness suddenly appeared in her heart, and she helped her trim her hair dotingly, and took her hand and got out of the car, "Okay." β
After getting out of the car, Jiang Yuan looked at the antique building in front of him, and the memories in his mind kept flooding back, Huo Sicheng saw that her face suddenly turned pale, and hurriedly held her shoulder, and asked nervously, "Is it uncomfortable?" β
Jiang Yuan shook his head, but there were too many memories of her past, and looked at his face funny, "You just brought me to eat this?" β
"Don't like it?"
Seeing her reaction, it was obviously different from what he expected.
The man's eyes moved slightly, and he silently crossed the Juxiang Pavilion in his heart.
"It's either that I don't like it, or I haven't been here for too long." Jiang Yuan was a little emotional, the last time she came here should have been ten years ago, and she has been interested in traditional culture since she was a child.
In her previous life, she and Huo Sicheng also had a big quarrel here, and then she refused to meet Huo Sicheng on the grounds of work, and that time she went back to divorce, but she also did not see Huo Sicheng for three months......
The hotel manager saw them with sharp eyes, put down the work in his hand and walked over, and bowed respectfully to Huo Sicheng, "Huo Shao." β
Huo Sicheng nodded.
This Huo Shao finally woke Jiang Yuan up, nodded to the manager, turned back to Huo Sicheng and said, "Okay, let's go eat." β
"Manager, who was that just now?"
"The one just now?" The manager patted the employee's shoulder, and suddenly said seriously, "Xiao Wu, there are some things that I still don't know." β
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After sitting down, Jiang Yuan didn't rush to get the menu, and directly handed the menu to Huo Sicheng, and she looked at him quietly.
After ordering, Huo Sicheng closed the menu, and looked straight at Shi Yuan, "What are you looking at?" β
"Look at you." Jiang Yuan is also very frank, "You look good." β
"Good-looking?"
"Uh-huh."
Jiang Yuan nodded seriously.
"Eat first." Huo Sicheng helped her put the dishes and chopsticks away.
Jiang Yuan responded obediently, "Okay." β
After the meal was served, Jiang Yuan realized that he ordered all the dishes he liked to eat.
Jiang Yuan looked at Huo Sicheng openly while eating, well, this is probably the taste of happiness, and she was very satisfied with the first meal of rebirth.
On the way back after dinner, Huo Sicheng suddenly said, "I'm going on a business trip today, and I'm on a plane at eight o'clock in the evening." β
"What?" Jiang Yuan pouted and complained, "Why didn't you tell me earlier." β
Huo Sicheng raised his eyebrows, and the look of what you said made Jiang Yuan suddenly remember, she seemed to have a cold war with him yesterday.
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Jiang Yuan said, "No matter what I do in the future, you have to tell me your itinerary." β
"Okay."