Jiang Wenlu only opened one egg waffle, and the other one was not moved, Feng Chengyu couldn't help but ask: "Is this salty, and that sweet?" Do you like to eat sweets? ”

He guessed that she probably liked sweetness, so he wanted to save the sweet ones for dinner.

When Jiang Wenlu heard this, he said with some embarrassment: "That Director Feng, the president likes sweets, I want to take this back to him, this is what he queued up to buy...... The president is a bit of a cleanliness fetish, and if this one is opened, he will dislike it. ”

So it's not like she eats alone, so she doesn't give him a taste.

Feng Chengyu's eyes flashed, and he smiled: "Do you also know that Yan He likes sweets? ”

"Well, I knew by chance."

"Then let's go back, the egg waffle won't taste good if it's late."

After Feng Chengyu finished speaking, he started the car, and looked at the co-pilot, he saw that Jiang Wenlu was carefully fastening the bag, so as not to cool the egg waffle inside.

Looking ahead, Feng Chengyu's eyes crossed the darkness......

When Jiang Wenlu and Feng Chengyu returned to the banquet hall, they unexpectedly learned that Ji Yanhe had left.

Jiang Wenlu was still holding an egg waffle in his hand and asked, "Did he go back to the hotel where we stayed?" ”

Chu Dan's expression was a little strange, and he said ambiguously: "Maybe...... Right. ”

Then he immediately said, "Sister-in-law, your feet are uncomfortable, I'll let someone send you back to rest." ”

After that, he found a driver to send Jiang Wenlu away.

After the people left, Feng Chengyu pulled Chu Dan aside and asked in a deep voice: "What's the matter, where did Yan He go?" ”

Just now, he could see that Chu Dan was also deliberately concealing.

Sure enough, as soon as he asked, he saw Chu Dan also sighing: "I saw Xinli and Yan He talking together, and then ......"

Hearing this, Feng Chengyu's face was gloomy in an instant.

Jiang Wenlu returned to the hotel where he lived, but Ji Yanhe was not there.

She put the egg waffle on the table, poured a glass of water to drink, and sent a text message to Ji Yanhe after drinking.

[President, I left you a sweet egg waffle, one that hasn't been touched! ] 】

Deliberately emphasizing that she hadn't moved, she went to take a shower after sending a text message.

But until the next day, she and Ji Yanmiao flew back to Jiangcheng together, but they didn't receive a reply from Ji Yanhe.

And Jiang Wenlu also returned to Ji's house to know that he didn't even go back to Jiangcheng, so he went to country Y.

……

In Ji's pantry, Zhong Shusi was making coffee while wearing headphones, intoxicated admiring something.

Jiang Wenlu walked in, originally wanting to scare her in the back, but finally patted her on the shoulder kindly, "What are you listening to?" ”

Zhong Shusi took off the headphones and excitedly shared with her: "My goddess! At the National Y National Opening Concert, the audience was full of 5,000 people, and it was not powerful? ”

"Goddess?"

"That's right! My goddess is beautiful and talented! Zhong Shusi said, handing over the phone, "Look, is my goddess beautiful?" ”

Jiang Wenlu looked at Zhong Shusi's mobile phone, and when she looked at the big beauty playing the cello on the screen, she remembered something, "Oh, it's her!" I ......"

I originally wanted to say that I had seen a real person at Zhao Moyou's engagement banquet, but when the words came to my lips, I quickly changed it to: "I saw the promotional video of her orchestra in the mall!" ”

If Zhong Shusi knew about her going to Jincheng, she would definitely ask all kinds of questions, and she didn't know how to answer.

"My goddess is the youngest concertmaster of an international orchestra, my idol!"

Jiang Wenlu smiled and said sincerely: "There is one thing to say, your goddess is indeed beautiful." ”

In the end, it is a big beauty, even Ji Yanhe's kind of guy with eyes above the top is attracted and can't walk, and he is stunned.

Jiang Wenlu pursed her lips, thinking of Ji Yanhe, she would think of the sweet egg waffle in the Jincheng Hotel, and she couldn't get angry.

The pain was kept for him, but he disappeared, wasting the egg waffle and her mind in vain!

Jiang Wenlu returned to Ji's house from work, entered the door with a wilted head, and was hugged as soon as he saw a flower.

The fragrance was on her face, and she exclaimed with a smile, "Sister." ”

"The cutie is back." Ji Yanmiao let go of her, touched her face, and teased: "Ouch, why does our little cutie look so bad?" Are you sick? ”

"Huh?" Jiang Wenlu was stunned for a moment, didn't see that Ji Yanmiao was teasing herself, and said innocently: "No, sister, I'm not sick." ”

"No, I think you're sick." Ji Yanmiao said as she hooked her shoulders and led her inside, "My sister is a person who has come over, and when I see you, I am born - love, thought, and illness." ”

“……”

Ji Yanmiao pointed to the second floor, leaned close to Jiang Wenlu's ear, and whispered with a smile: "It's okay if you're sick, your medicine has arrived." ”

She paused and scraped the tip of Jiang Wenlu's nose, "Yan He is back, go ahead." ”

President...... He's back? Jiang Wenlu was surprised.

"yes, it's back, it's in the room, go ahead." Ji Yanmiao pushed Jiang Wenlu and asked her to take a look.

Jiang Wenlu smiled wryly and walked upstairs, and when she turned her back to Ji Yanmiao, her little face instantly collapsed.

How did he come back so soon!

When he wasn't at home, she could still secretly sleep in the bed, and when he came back, she would sleep on the mat again...... Whining!

Pushing open the bedroom door, Jiang Wenlu looked at it, there was no one, and the sound of water came from the bathroom.

She went inside, and saw the clothes she had taken off thrown on the ground, and she bent down to pick them up one by one, and saw something fall out of her coat.

Jiang Wenlu put his clothes on the bed and picked up the things that fell on the ground-

It's a ticket to a concert.

So, he went to country Y to see a concert?

Cut!

She thought he was on a business trip, but it turned out that he was chasing a beauty for thousands of miles.

Jiang Wenlu pursed his lips, showing disdain, and suddenly saw the bathroom door being opened.

She subconsciously put her hands behind her back and hid the concert tickets she had picked up behind her.

Jiang Wenlu didn't know why she was hiding, as if she had done something unseemly, but she had a very strong premonition that if she was discovered by Ji Yanhe, she would be unlucky.

"You, you, you're back."

Stammering and greeting, Jiang Wenlu smiled stiffly.

Ji Yanhe walked out bare-chested, with a white bath towel wrapped underneath, broad shoulders and narrow waist, abdominal muscles, shark muscles, everything.

He walked forward while wiping his hair, his light brown eyes swept over her panicked face, his eyebrows furrowed, he threw the towel on the bed, and his voice was deep: "What good things have you done in the two days that I have been away from home?" ”

He found out? Found out that she slept in his bed while he wasn't at home?!

This was the first thought that flashed through Jiang Wenlu's heart, but it was quickly denied by her.

No, no, probably not, she changed the sheets every morning, and carefully checked that there was no "incriminating evidence" left, and he couldn't have found it.

Looking at Jiang Wenlu's dodging eyes, Ji Yanhe approached with deception, and the smell of shower gel on his body couldn't cover the strong male hormonal atmosphere.

"What's the weakness of the heart?"

He stared at her increasingly red face and sneered coldly.