"Why are you giving it to me?" Yan Mo remembered her best friend's words and cautiously asked the question in her heart: "Mr. Si, you don't like me, do you?"

Si Ze paused and stared at Yan Mo in a daze.

Why did he give it to her? He didn't know, he just knew that he wanted to give it to her.

By the time I realized something was wrong, others had already gotten into the car.

After she asked him this, Si Ze began to face the problem squarely. Why had he been acting so strangely recently? Was it just because of her words of concern for him? Or was there something else?

Si Ze had no answer in his heart for a long time. He couldn't possibly like her, right?

Si Ze shook his head. It must be because she had been hanging around him recently, and then she helped him.

Yes, that must be it.

"It's past five o'clock. If you hesitate any longer, you might not be able to catch up." Si Ze paused and spoke again: "Or is being late just a habit of yours?"

Yan Mo raised his hand to check the time. It was indeed time. Without caring about anything else, he quickly opened the car door and stepped into the car.

"Excuse me, Mr. Pubei Airport."

Seeing that she no longer chased him, Si Ze secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After getting in the car, Yan Mo looked around vaguely, and Si Ze felt like he was being roasted on fire.

In order to cover up his guilty conscience, he deliberately changed the subject:

"Are you making osmanthus cake again?"

Yan Mo explained: "No, I made it last time and left it at Gong Ling's place. I forgot to take it."

"Oh, I've finished mine." Si Ze glanced at the two boxes of osmanthus cakes, his thoughts flashing in his mind. This sentence also hinted to Yan Mo that he wanted it.

Originally, Si Ze didn’t like desserts, but he found that the osmanthus cake she made seemed to taste better and better, and he still can’t forget the taste.

"Hehe..." Yan Mo laughed awkwardly, not knowing how to respond. He lowered his head and looked at the osmanthus cake on his lap: "Mr. Si, as long as you like it, I'll make it for you next time."

Si Ze said unwillingly: "There are still more!"

“…!”

Is this a plan to intercept him halfway? Could he be a little thicker-skinned? Yan Mo discovered that Si Ze's face was sometimes as thin as a piece of paper, and sometimes as thick as a city wall, leaving her speechless.

These two boxes.

One box was for Lu Shanghua. She was still counting on Lu Shanghua to help her, so it was impossible to give it to Si Ze.

The other box was for her sister, so it was even more impossible for her to give it to him.

so.

There was no melody, so Yan Mo politely said, "Mr. Si, these are not fresh anymore. I'll make some fresh ones and send them to you some other day."

"I don't mind." The more Yan Mo didn't want to give it, the more Si Ze wanted it.

Yan Mo was speechless.

I've seen people with thick skin, but I've never seen anyone as shameless as this.

Finally, out of desperation, Yan Mo gave Si Ze a bottle of osmanthus honey to calm the incident.

She had seen another side of Si Ze.

It was simply unlike him to do or say such things. Was his previous aloofness just an act? Yan Mo had serious doubts.

On the way thereafter, Yan Mo didn't say anything else. She was afraid that he would ask her for osmanthus cake again.

An hour and a half later.

With Si Ze driving at such a fast speed, they arrived at the airport half an hour early.

The car slowly stopped at the temporary parking space at the airport.

"Thank you, Mr. Si, thank you for your trouble." Yan Mo loosened his seat belt and took out 200 yuan from his bag and handed it to Si Ze.

Brothers should settle accounts clearly, and she and Si Ze are partners, so how can she take advantage of others?

"Do you think I'm a driver?" Si Ze's face instantly turned pale, and there was no joy in his words.

Seeing Si Ze's face suddenly darken, Yan Mo knew that Si Ze might be really angry because of her action.

But Yan Mo is also a stubborn person and will not back down so easily. He pays her for her help, and she cannot take advantage of Si Ze for no reason.

"Mr. Si, don't get me wrong, I really want to thank you. You sent me here, and I can't let you waste the gas money." Yan Mo's expression was serious, and his hand handing over the money did not retreat at all.

Si Ze stared at Yan Mo with sharp eyes, and his voice turned cold:

"get off."

Yan Mo: "Mr. Si, this money?"

"I told you to get off the bus, don't you understand?"

In this situation, Yan Mo had no choice but to put away the money, open the car door, and before leaving, he added: "I'll treat you to dinner another day!"

The moment the car door closed, the Maybach sped away.

Yan Mo's face was covered in dust, and before she could brush it off, Lu Shanghua's hoarse voice came from the airport exit.

Yan Mo turned around and looked up. Lu Shanghua was wearing a black motorcycle leather jacket and a black baseball cap. He was dragging a large suitcase with his right hand and waving at her with his left hand.

"Shanghua." Seeing his good friend whom he hadn't seen for many years, Yan Mo's mouth curled up and he strode towards Shanghua with big strides, his heart filled with the joy of meeting an old friend again.

Yan Mo came to Lu Shanghua, and Lu Shanghua hugged her.

This scene happened to be seen by Si Ze through the rearview mirror.

His already bad mood became even worse. This scene hurt his eyes, and Si Ze turned the car around and parked it in the corner of the airport.

In her opinion, it was normal to hug a friend after not seeing him for many years, so she didn't think much about it.

But she didn't know that Si Ze had backed up the car and was peeking from the side because of this.

The two simply hugged each other and then let go of each other.

"Yan Mo, we haven't seen each other for many years!" Shang Hua sighed: "Things have changed, you have changed so much, I remember you used to have super short hair like a boy."

"Yeah, every year when I come back for the New Year, you're always out of town. How's that? Our superstar." Yan Mo teased, pulling out a jar of osmanthus honey and a box of osmanthus cake from his bag: "Here, I made it myself. One box each for Gong Ling and you."

"No merit, no gift. In this case, I should return the favor." Lu Shanghua opened his bag and took out an exquisite box and handed it to Yan Mo: "I'm the spokesperson."

Si Ze, who was sitting in the corner, gripped the steering wheel tightly, making grunting sounds.

This ungrateful woman actually gave the osmanthus cake to that man.

Si Ze suddenly felt that the osmanthus honey placed on the passenger seat was extremely dazzling.

Without thinking, Si Ze reached out and grabbed the osmanthus honey and threw it out of the car window. Si Ze's sharp eyes swept over the two people in the square.

What was their relationship? He had checked and found that her ex-boyfriend was a foreigner and they broke up after returning to China. Who was this man?

They hugged each other and gave each other gifts.

Are you dating again so soon? Are you treating relationships so lightly?

At this moment, Si Ze's impression of Yan Mo has reached its lowest point.

Si Ze turned his gaze away from the two men, started the car and drove away.

As a result, Si Ze didn't see that Gong Lingshanshan was late coming from the opposite direction.

"Hey, hey, hey, you gave me the gifts without telling me?" Gong Ling was unhappy.

"Xiao Lingling, you still have the nerve to say that. How many minutes were you late?" Lu Shanghua raised his hand in front of Gong Ling and asked her to check the time.

Gong Ling slapped the arm that was blocking her way in displeasure:

"Something happened on the way."

Yan Mo was startled and looked at Gong Ling. Lu Shanghua and Yan Mo both said at the same time: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Gong Ling patted the dust off her body and stretched out her right hand towards Lu Shanghua.

"I owe you." Lu Shanghua took out an identical box from his bag and handed it to Gong Ling: "Dinner for being late."

After receiving the gift, Gong Ling smiled happily: "Okay, let's go."