I don't know why, he would be so familiar with this orange peel, so familiar that he could guess that it was orange peel just by the vague taste.

Chewing slowly, the taste went deeper, and at that moment, his entire taste buds were almost filled with the taste of orange peel, which was exclusive to hers.

He has eaten braised pork ribs for so many years and eaten braised pork ribs in so many restaurants, but in this memory, this simplest taste will not be easily forgotten.

I don't know why, but he is so sure that this taste belongs to her.

The pork ribs are not spicy, and some sugar will be added to enhance the freshness when they are braised in the braised braised ribs, but the tears can't be stopped and come down directly.

This familiar taste still makes him miss it so much, making him regret the insomnia all night almost every night, regretting that he was so selfish back then, so ruthless, and so self-thinking that he could still live a better life without her.

Oh, why was I so sure back then, and why am I so cowardly now.

Trembling on his legs, he stood up and almost threw himself on Susan's desk.

Susan was visibly frightened by her boss, who had always been thunderous and untouchable even when an earthquake of magnitude 8 came.

As the company's backbone secretary, Susan has seen Ye Zhichen when he was the most decadent and depressed, and he has also seen Ye Zhichen who was full of hesitation after he gradually stood up, and of course, more often it was Ye Zhichen who was calm and cold-blooded in the mall.

But today, Susan just saw his panic, the inconspicuous tears hanging in the corners of his eyes.

It was a kind of panic and panic that shouldn't belong to Ye Zhichen.

Ye Zhichen, who was in a panic, had completely lost his calm, his finger pointed in the direction of the office, and his voice was even more anxious, "Lunch, where did you buy it?" ”

"Lunch?" Susan was stunned for a moment, and immediately returned to the proper state of the secretary, "Because it is a little far from the restaurant you requested, I directly ordered lunch in a restaurant to bring back for you." ”

Ye Zhichen was in a hurry, his focus was not at all on why she ordered lunch outside, his finger was still pointing in that direction, but his voice was a few decibels higher than just now, "I'm asking where you bought your lunch, the specific location!" ”

Even if Ye Zhichen was indifferent at work, but he was indifferent, he was by no means a short-tempered person, such a he, so scared that Susan was stunned, almost crying, his fingers pointed in a direction outside the company, and stammered, "It's a newly opened small restaurant in Pingyang District across the street." ”

Restaurant.

Did she just come back and open a restaurant?

In the past, she liked to cook very much, and what she liked most was to prepare his favorite and her favorite dishes every day when he went back, and then sit at the dining table, clasping her hands and supporting her chin and waiting for him.

At that time, he really liked that feeling, even if the dishes were roughly the same every time, the expectant look that belonged to her was always like that.

She flashed her eyes like a puppy.

Many times he thinks that it wasn't until he met her that he really found a home feeling.

Waiting for him is no longer an old butler, and the table will never be a row of straight maids, but a person who really thinks about him and looks forward to him.