Wen Yi could tell at a glance that the buns were steamed by the man himself. He was barely qualified for his average appearance, and she didn't know where he failed to grasp it. The buns were exaggeratedly fluffy...
You can tell at a glance that this kind of buns can only be made by himself, and he can't even buy one like this.
She reached out and tore off a piece, put it in her mouth and tasted it.
To be fair, the taste is better than the appearance, soft and sweet.
After taking down the first layer of the thermos box, I discovered that the second layer also contained a small bowl of porridge. Judging from its simple appearance, he probably cooked it himself.
The third layer is the poached egg. The egg white is wrapped in the golden yolk. It is complete, beautiful, tender and smooth.
The fourth floor…
She watched as she bit into the bun, and after a few bites of the bun, the soup suddenly came out...
This bun is still made with soy sauce.
Craftsmanship skyrocketed.
… …
The steamed buns that Wen Yi thought were unsatisfactory were the result of Mo Shichen's repeated experiments for almost a night. Making porridge was relatively simple, and he had to fry many poached eggs to get the perfect result.
But after he slept for most of the day, he didn't wait for Wen Yi's response.
Of course, he didn't expect her to text him or call him in response. If she could respond to him just because of a breakfast, he wouldn't have to fly for such a long time and ignore the huge losses every day. Stay in this place.
Mo Shichen did not receive any indication from Wen Yi, but after returning a missed call from his subordinate, he received another explosive news—
"My eldest son, my wife has been with Shen Yu all day today..."
The man's originally handsome and lazy face changed in an instant, and even his hoarse and indifferent tone became tense. One word escaped from his throat, "Who?"
"Shen Yu..."
He said in a cold voice, "When did he come?"
"I think I arrived in Lancheng in the early hours of last night. I met my wife at the coffee shop around 11 o'clock today and had lunch together... I have been shopping in the mall in the afternoon... I haven't gone back yet... "
Mo Shichen hung up the phone.
He didn't sleep at night and slept for six or seven hours during the day. He was not sleepy, but he was not in good spirits and his thinking was slower than usual. Hearing these two words, his brain regained its sharpness and clarity in vain.
Shen Yu.
The visor in the bedroom was not closed, only the curtains were closed, so there was light in the room, but it was very dim. The man was sitting on the edge of the bed with his lean and well-proportioned upper body naked.
The handsome face under the short black hair gradually revealed a soft and gloomy color, and the outline was gentle but still could not block the harsh color.
All along, he had a vague feeling that Shen Yu was paying attention to Wen Yi, and this attention was unusual. But after all these years, Shen Yu had never made a move, and Wen Yi didn't even notice the man's thoughts.
He thought that Shen Yu had been like this all his life.
He came to Lancheng... the meaning was too obvious.
… …
When Shen Yu parachuted into Lancheng, not only Mo Shichen, but also Wen Yi noticed the unusualness of this unusual "coincidence".
At five o'clock in the evening, they came out of the mall. Shen Yu put the things Wen Yi bought in the trunk of the car one by one, and then the two of them drove to a nearby restaurant.
At 5:30 in the evening, the booth next to the window has a quiet environment and an atmosphere that is very suitable for lovers or young couples.
After the waiter brought the menu, Shen Yu just smiled and said, "You should know more about Chinese food than I do. I'm not picky about food, so just take your pick."
Wen Yi twitched the corners of her lips and said, "Okay."
After saying that, she lowered her head to look at the menu, but she flipped through page after page without reading a single dish name. It wasn't until she turned to the last page that she suddenly came to her senses, and then started from the beginning again.
Shen Yu's eyes kept falling on her face. Seeing this, a smile appeared on his lips, "Why are you so absent-minded? Are you thinking about something?"
Wen Yi's fingers were still holding the paper of the menu. She pursed her lips for a while before she raised her head to look at him. After considering each word carefully, she asked the question she had after being shocked when she received his call today, " Are you really... here for vacation?"
Shen Yu smiled, "Don't you believe it?"
Wen Yi shook her head slowly, and the strength of her fingers increased unconsciously, "Lancheng... is not a good choice for a vacation."
And the world is so big, it’s hard to decide where to go for vacation, so I came to Lancheng.
Shen Yu raised his eyelids to meet her gaze, as if he was looking into the depths of her eyes, and said calmly, "If you think it's not the case, then it probably isn't."
Wen Yi spent a while to digest what he said.
He admitted... He didn't mean to come to Lancheng for vacation.
She didn't know what to say for a moment, and he didn't say anything either. He just looked at her patiently and calmly.
Wen Yi began to panic as she thought of the possibilities.
She couldn't find any connection between Shen Yu and Lan Cheng, except... her.
But, but...
"If you really want to take Mo Shichen out of your life, then I hope you can consider me."
Her mind was lightly bombarded.
It's not that she has never heard of confessions, especially in the five years after Mo Shichen's "death", with her beauty and wealth, there were many men who pursued her. She also heard all kinds of confessions, like Shen Yu's In a sentence, the simplicity is comparable to Mo Shichen's steamed buns...
But this person... She couldn't help but be distracted by thinking that for things like confession, it really didn't depend on what was said, but on the person who said it.
To her, Shen Yu was like grass beside a rabbit's nest...
She was not only shocked, but also panicked.
Wen Yi didn't know how to express the expression on her face. She hurriedly brought the tea to drink, but somehow she didn't hold it steady, so the tea just rippled out. Fortunately, the water was not hot, just warm.
Shen Yu, who was opposite, reacted quickly and took the cup away from her hand, then took out the paper and covered her hand, "Are you burned?"
Wen Yi was embarrassed, "No, no... the water is not hot."
His frown relaxed and he lightly warned, "Be careful."
Wen Yi didn't even raise her head. After wiping the water off her hands, she went to clear the table, her mind blank.
Three big question marks lie in the middle.
How could Shen Yu... suddenly have such thoughts about her
like her
Seeing that she might be getting divorced, do you plan to find her as a partner
Before she could clear her thoughts, the man opposite spoke first, "Yi'er, I've probably liked you for many years."
Big...probably
Many... many years
After clearing the table, Wen Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at him, and said with a hint of bitterness and confusion, "Shen Yu... I don't quite understand."
He spoke slowly and solemnly, "When you first told me that you liked Mo Shichen, I thought it was just... girls of that age have a unique blind love for men like him, and they kept talking about it. Time will slowly fade away.”
As a young and handsome man like Mo Shichen, the sole heir of Clod Summer, a seemingly outstanding and charming man, Wen Yi was not the only one who had a crush on him.
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