Chapter 16: If only you didn't regret it
Shao Linfeng is not worried that Aunt Rong will not be able to call Liang Chan, he understands her, even if she is in a bad mood, she is reluctant to embarrass Aunt Rong.
Sure enough, within two minutes, Aunt Rong took Liang Chan downstairs. The little girl hung her head low, like a frosted eggplant.
Aunt Rong touched the back of her head lovingly, and became an ally with her: "I have already told sir, if he dares to make you cry, I will not give him food." After speaking, she remembered that Mr. Shao was her employer, and it would not work if she didn't give him food, so she decisively changed her words, "I will add Coptis chinensis to the meal and kill him." β
She said joking, deliberately making Liang Chan happy, if Liang Chan usually laughed, her eyes were crooked like crescent moons, but she couldn't laugh now.
When she came to the restaurant, Aunt Rong pulled out a chair for her, as enthusiastic as a waiter in the hotel: "Try the fish soup I made, it's delicious!" In the next second, there were still guests there, and Aunt Rong hurriedly greeted, "Miss Zhao, the fish soup should be drunk while it is hot, and I will serve it for you." β
Liang Chan stiffened.
She kept hanging her head, staring at the ground, not wanting to make eye contact with Shao Linfeng, yes, she didn't notice that there was another person in the restaurant.
She raised her drooping eyes and looked at the opposite side, the glamorous Zhao Jiaman was sitting on the right side of Shao Linfeng, her skin was white and glowing, more lusterly than the porcelain on the dining table.
Not everyone can be a big star. Even if her appearance is not a stunning type in the entertainment industry, she is still beautiful enough to attract everyone's attention.
The picture in front of her stung Liang Chan's eyes and pierced her heart even more.
"Then it's troublesome Aunt Rong." Zhao Jiaman was generous, and he had a special affinity when he smiled, "Ah Feng always praised your good skills in front of me, and I have a good mouth today." β
Aunt Rong's hands trembled, she never paid attention to her husband's social circle, so she suddenly heard this intimate "Ah Feng", and she was a little confused.
Did the sir get a girlfriend?
What she shouldn't have asked, she didn't talk much, smiled and gave Zhao Jiaman a bowl of soup and put it in front of her. Zhao Jiaman's expectant eyes fell on the small bowl, scooped up a spoonful and tasted it, and his eyes lit up: "It's so fresh!" β
Shao Linfeng spoke out at the right time: "If you like it, drink more." β
Liang Cicada was like a transparent person from beginning to end, drinking the soup mechanically, he couldn't taste it in his mouth, he only felt that his throat was blocked by something, and every time he swallowed it, he was very uncomfortable.
He and Zhao Jiaman are a couple, but she didn't see it clearly before, and she rashly confessed, causing trouble to others.
Zhao Jiaman was addicted to playing, and after tasting the pepper and salt chops, he gave Shao Linfeng a clip: "Ah Feng, you eat more, have you lost weight recently?" β
Shao Linfeng glanced at her, Zhao Jiaman blinked innocently, he didn't say anything in the end, picked up the small chops in the bowl and ate them.
Zhao Jiaman entertained Liang Chan like the hostess in this house: "Little cicada, you can eat too." β
Liang Cicada was so numb that she didn't know what expression to put in response, so she let out a "hmm" and stuffed a large mouthful of rice into her mouth, choking her almost nausea.
Shao Linfeng didn't see her reluctance, and her heart was gently pricked like a needle. Without waiting for him to figure out where this pain came from, Liang Chan put down the dishes and chopsticks and got up: "I've eaten well, you eat slowly." β
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Liang Chan fled back to the room, looked up at the ceiling and inhaled and exhaled, fine, this time he didn't cry.
People become strong after one blow after another. This is true.
Zhao Jiaman didn't leave after the meal, Aunt Rong cleaned up the dining table, she went to his study with Shao Linfeng, stayed until late at night, and then went back to the bedroom with him.
Liang Chan went downstairs to pour water and drink, and saw Zhao Jiaman's dark gray crocodile leather handbag on the sofa. She left her bag behind?
Early the next morning, Aunt Rong made breakfast and was about to call Liang Chan, but she had already woken up and came out of the room. The redness and swelling on the face finally disappeared after applying medicine several times, but the area around the eyes was swollen abruptly.
"Didn't you sleep well last night?" Aunt Rong looked at her haggard appearance.
Liang Chan didn't want to worry about her all the time, so she whitewashed her good mood, curled her lips and said: "A little insomnia, maybe I didn't feel comfortable just after the exam, but it will be fine in a few days." β
"Oh, let's go have breakfast." Aunt Rong smiled when she saw her, and she was in a good mood, "There are fennel meat buns you love to eat, and the kind with soup." β
Liang Chan helped bring breakfast out of the kitchen, there were a lot of portions, she was a little puzzled, and before she could ask, Shao Linfeng's door opened, and it was Zhao Jiaman who came out of it first.
She raised her hand to knead her shoulders and neck, pouting and muttering: "Your mattress is too hard, my shoulders hurt from sleeping, I'll buy a new one for you when I go back." β
Liang Chan hummed in his ears, and in an instant, the whole person fell into the ice and snow, and the blood in his body was frozen.
I see, the lone lady's handbag on the sofa was not carelessly dropped by the owner, but its owner stayed in this house last night.
The chopsticks in his hand fell to the ground, Liang Chan bent down to pick them up, and hurriedly went to the kitchen to rinse.
The water was rattling, and Liang Cicada seemed to be unconscious, letting it wash over his fingers. She thought that after a night of self-grooming, she could accept this fact, but at this moment, she realized that she was so vulnerable.
She is a papier-mΓ’chΓ© tiger who looks strong on the outside and shatters on the inside.
After breakfast, Zhao Jiaman was about to leave, Shao Linfeng didn't call the driver, and drove her personally.
Driving through the congested traffic, Zhao Jiaman turned his head to look at the man who was driving, he was very gentlemanly last night, let her sleep in bed, and wronged himself to lie on the sofa.
There was no audience in the car, and Zhao Jiaman didn't need to show her acting skills anymore, she said something from the bottom of her heart: "Isn't it a bit too much for you to do this?" β
That girl suddenly suffered such a big blow at an age when she had just had illusions about love, and it is difficult to say that it will not have an impact on her love life in the future.
Shao Linfeng's face was calm: "Some things are constantly interrupted, but it is a harm to her." β
It is destined to be fruitless, so it is better to end it early.
Zhao Jiaman shrugged: "It's good if you don't regret it." β
She has known Shao Linfeng for many years, and today, she has a glimpse of his ruthless side. In her imagination, he learned that Liang Chan was interested in him, and there might be a long process of acceptance, and then he could think of appropriate countermeasures to treat her feelings in a gentle way. In fact, he cut through the mess in less than a day.
Even if the object of his "cutoff" is not her, it makes her feel related.
The car drove to the underground parking lot of the hotel, Shao Linfeng loosened his seat belt, and said: "Jiaman, I know the purpose of your visit to Yicheng this time, the heroine of the script I am currently preparing is not suitable for you, don't put your mind on this." β
Zhao Jiaman was stunned, and his heart was astringent.
Shao Linfeng will not owe her favors in vain, and the following: "I can introduce you to Director Zhou's play, he is currently recruiting people to audition." β
Zhao Jiaman's heart was hung up and down by him, and he couldn't implement it: "Director Zhou Yidan? β
"Who else but him?" Shao Linfeng said, "I will never introduce you to directors who are not in the stream." β
Zhao Jiaman took a breath lightly, picked up the bag resting on her lap, and prepared to get out of the car: "Thank you." β
Shao Linfeng: "You deserve it." β
Zhao Jiaman covered up the loss, pushed the car door, leaned out a foot and fell to the ground, as if unwillingly, looked back at his proud face: "Why don't you go up and sit?" A friend gave me a pack of new tea, which was good. β
Shao Linfeng didn't say anything, just looked at her, she messed up and changed her words: "Forget it, the hotel is not a good place to drink tea, in case it is photographed and can't tell clearly." I'll see you next time. β
She pretended to be chic and walked into the elevator, and the moment the door closed, her eyes were full of sourness.
He said that she came to Yicheng for the script in his hand, but did he think that she might want to come and see him?
Shao Lin sat in the car for half an hour with his head resting on the back of the seat, re-fastened his seat belt, and drove home.
Liang Chan was in the living room, his back was slightly swayed, his two hands were clasped together and placed on his lap, quietly looking at a certain place, looking like someone else.
Shao Linfeng hooked his finger to the car key, glanced at her, and knew in his heart: "Waiting for me?" β
Liang Chan pursed her lower lip tightly and said something that she had been thinking about for a long time: "I want to move out and live, I hope you can approve it." On my uncle's side, I'll explain it to him. β
In fact, she didn't need his approval, she just greeted him out of politeness.
At the beginning, his uncle found him because he wanted her to have a place to stay in addition to studying, but now that the college entrance examination is over, she is about to go to college and has the ability to take care of herself.