A financial crisis swept through, forcing Yan Mo to return home for a blind date. What? Over thirty and still unmarried? Is he a complete straight man? A fake marriage to fool grandpa? Is that some...
Thinking of this possibility, Fu Haonan's eyes flashed with determination and he had no intention of giving in.
The situation was tense and the whole room was filled with the smell of gunpowder. Both of them took a step forward and showed no intention of backing down.
"Do you dare to go out?" Si Ze said coldly, issuing a declaration of war between the men.
Fu Haonan frowned slightly, but in less than a second, he regained his composure.
"What's there to be afraid of? Let's go." As he said that, he started to retreat to the door, and Si Ze followed closely behind him.
At this moment, Yan Mo brought the last portion of Western food, opened the curtain, and walked out of the kitchen through the gap between the two of them. Then, without even looking at them, she said lightly:
"If you want to fight, don't do it in front of my store. I rarely come here tomorrow morning." After saying that, without giving them a chance to speak, he carried the Western food and walked to the seat that the young man pointed to first, and placed the Chinese and Western food on the table.
Towards the men who were still in a daze, he explained the situation:
"Sir, I'm sorry, we only have one Western meal left. Consider this as my treat, sir. Thank you for your support. I'm really sorry."
The reason she did this was not because she met Si Ze, or for any other reason, but because the ingredients sold in his shop were only enough to make twenty servings a day.
After hearing Yan Mo's sincere apology, he had been staring at Si Ze and the young men who came with him with wide eyes, gossiping, and finally came to his senses and asked very politely:
"Boss, what did you just say?"
I was speechless and could only repeat what I had just said.
After listening, the young man looked at the other two. The others nodded imperceptibly, then smiled and asked, "It's okay, we're not too hungry anyway..."
After saying that, they very kindly refused Yan Mo's offer to treat them to a meal and insisted on paying. When Yan Mo refused to accept the money, they almost knelt down.
What a joke. From the moment Si Ze entered the store until now, it was obvious that something was wrong. Especially the look in the proprietress's eyes, which was full of love. And now, it was also obvious that he was jealous of the man over the proprietress. They had never seen a Si Ze like this before.
Moreover, it is said that the only thing that can cause emotional fluctuations for the president of Zhenghong Group is the president's mysterious ex-wife who is forbidden to be mentioned.
Then this lady boss is most likely...
At this moment, the eyes of several people looking at Yan Mo became brighter and brighter, and they were almost stepping forward to shake hands with Yan Mo.
Since that was the case, Yan Mo didn't say anything else. He quietly returned to the bar, lowered his head, not looking at anyone in the store, and no one knew what he was thinking.
After this little episode, Si Ze and Fu Haonan looked at each other, but when their eyes met each other, they both looked away with disgust. In this way, whether they went out to fight or not, it seemed very awkward for both of them.
Yan Mo told them to fight, but not in front of her shop, because what was the point of fighting? Yan Mo couldn't see it! That energy would be wasted.
Seeing this, Si Ze was too disdainful to talk to Fu Haonan anymore. He turned around, walked past the three friends who brought him here, and came to the place where Yan Mo had placed the Western food.
He did not sit down to eat, but picked up the plate of osmanthus cake and osmanthus honey on the plate and went to the seat closest to the bar. He did not talk to Yan Mo at the bar, but sat down silently, savoring the long-lost taste bite by bite, and finished the whole plate unknowingly.
The Western black pepper steak over there was also eaten by the youngest of the three.
However, even so, they had no intention of leaving and remained sitting in their seats.
This made Fu Haonan feel a strong sense of crisis, but he didn't care about anything else and went straight into the bar, looking at Si Ze vigilantly.
A while later, when everyone was at a loss, Yan Mo raised his head, glanced at the time, and finally instructed Fu Haonan who was standing beside him:
"It's getting late, you should go back first!"
Fu Haonan pointed at Si Ze and the three young men:
"What about them?"
Before Yan Mo could answer, the young man spoke first:
"None of your business, we can stay as long as we want."
Then, Fu Haonan glared at the three people fiercely and looked at Yan Mo again.
"Go back!" Yan Mo didn't say any more nonsense and repeated it again in a tone that did not allow for refusal.
After being asked to leave by Yan Mo three times, Fu Haonan had no choice but to slowly leave the house, leaving a message saying "call me if you have any questions" and then left.
Seeing this, the three young men looked at each other, and one of them, who was very discerning, walked lightly, opened the door, and left the shop.
At this point, only Si Ze and Yan Mo were left in the shop. Even the air became quiet, and both of them seemed to be able to hear their own breathing.
Si Ze opened and closed his mouth, but in the end, he swallowed all the words back.
Time passed slowly, and after an unknown amount of time, Yan Mo's gentle and clear voice rang out in the shop:
"You should go back too!"
The five words "duanduan" were like a bolt from the blue to Si Ze, deeply piercing his heart.
He slowly stretched out his hand and tightly grasped the clothes on his chest, as if this could ease his broken heart.
Although Si Ze tried his best to restrain himself, the results were almost negligible. Even with Yan Mo's head down, she could feel the change in Si Ze's mood, and she felt bad too. She felt that her heart, which had been repaired for half a year, had exploded, along with her body.
After a long while, Si Ze spoke hoarsely:
"You, come with me, Yin'er and the others miss you."
The moment he heard about his child, Yan Mo could no longer hold back his tears, which fell and wet the bar.
Si Ze walked into the bar from outside at some point, silently came behind Yan Mo, and hugged her from behind, so gently, afraid of hurting her.
Yan Mo wanted to push him away immediately, but her body reacted instinctively. Instead of pushing him away, she found a comfortable position in his arms, shrank inwards, and greedily absorbed the scent of him.
This unconscious action finally made Si Ze, whose face had been dark all day, smile. Could this prove that even now, she was the same as himself and had never forgotten him in her heart? As soon as this thought came out, his body and mind trembled. He was still the same woman he loved.
Just like that, neither of them spoke a word, hugging each other tightly.
After a long time, the woman in his arms finally sighed:
"Hey, Si Ze, please let me go!"
Si Ze obviously understood the double meaning of this sentence, and his smile froze on his face.
She wants to leave.