Chapter 45 What is not eating?



Chapter 45 What is not eating?

One person ate all the desserts on the table.

After paying the bill, Chen Wei picked up the script Zhang Quan left for him on the table and stood up to leave.

But when he turned around and raised his leg, he bumped into the person behind him.

The script in his hand fell to the ground.

"Feel sorry."

Without even looking up at the person, Chen Wei quickly apologized and squatted down to pick up the things on the ground.

"Brother Sijin, the location has been sent to you. When can you get here?"

The apology went unanswered.

With the sound of a telephone conversation overhead, the person who was bumped into only stayed in front of him for a moment, then walked past him without saying anything and left.

He clipped the scattered papers on the ground back into the folder, making sure nothing was left out, then he breathed a sigh of relief and stood up again.

Subconsciously, he turned his head and looked behind him.

It’s a pity that the person just now had already disappeared around the corner of the corridor.

.

Ten minutes later, standing in an inconspicuous place at the door, Chen Wei watched Zhou Sijin push the door and walk into the restaurant.

After thinking about it, he realized that Zhou Sijin had not come to his place for a long time since that night.

Picking up the phone, Chen Wei sent a message to Zhou Sijin.

Chen Wei: [Where?]

As expected, the question received no response.

Putting away his phone, Chen Wei hailed a taxi on the side of the road and left.

But just as I was about to enter the house, I happened to receive a message from Zhou Sijin.

Zhou Sijin: [Outside.]

Zhou Sijin: [? ]

Zhou Sijin: [What's up?]

Chen Wei couldn't remember who had said this before.

When people read messages, they sometimes automatically put the other person's tone into their minds.

Clicking on the input box, Chen Wei replied calmly:

[fine. ]

Zhou Sijin: [? ]

He replied almost instantly:

[I'll go back in the evening.]

Needless to say, when it comes to going back, it must be back to myself.

After taking back the phone, Chen Wei pretended not to see the message he sent.

After entering the house, I made myself a cup of tea and immersed myself in the script.

Because he didn't take Zhou Sijin's words seriously, Chen Wei only cooked his own portion for dinner.

Halfway through the meal, there was a sound of the door opening.

Without turning his head, Chen Wei just concentrated on eating the food on the table.

As the footsteps behind me were getting closer and closer, I was suddenly hugged tightly.

The familiar smell of hormones mixed with the sweet aroma of mellow red wine filled my nostrils.

Chen Wei frowned slightly in discomfort.

He turned his head to avoid Zhou Sijin's attempt to brand the back of his neck.

Putting down the chopsticks in his hand, he raised his hand and pushed Zhou Sijin away from him:

"I'm eating."

Zhou Sijin was not angry after being pushed away. He just chuckled and walked to sit opposite him.

He glanced at the things on the table, his smile paused, and he looked up:

"Why is there no share for me?"

Picking up the chopsticks again, Chen Wei calmly picked up a small piece of egg and put it into the bowl.

"You didn't say you were coming back for dinner."

"?"

Zhou Sijin almost suspected that there was something wrong with his memory:

"I didn't say that?"

He took out his phone from his pocket, found the chat history between the two of them, and threw the phone to Chen Wei. Zhou Sijin looked annoyed:

"See for yourself."

Chen Wei slowly swallowed the last bite of food in the bowl, put down his chopsticks, casually glanced at the mobile phone on the table, then looked up at Zhou Sijin.

He opened his thin lips and calmly repeated the chat history between them word by word:

"I'll go back in the evening."

Standing up, he put away the dishes on the table one by one, then looked down at Zhou Sijin across from him. Chen Wei's brilliant smile looked both provocative and innocent:

"So, you only said you would come back, but you didn't ask me to cook your meal."

After saying that, Chen Wei directly lifted his leg and took the things into the kitchen.

Zhou Sijin was left alone sitting at the dining table.

Looking at Chen Wei's leaving back, after a moment, he couldn't help laughing.

Canary has finally grown strong enough to play tricks on him openly.

But it doesn’t matter. For him, eating “something” doesn’t matter.

He picked up his phone and started the robot program.

Zhou Sijin stood up and followed Chen Wei into the kitchen.

Here, Chen Wei had just put on her apron when someone suddenly lifted her off the ground.

Zhou Sijin pushed him onto the food preparation table without saying a word.

The next second, a hot kiss burned his neck.

While dodging, Chen Wei did not forget to push the person away.

Zhou Sijin gathered strength in his palm and pressed him down with his backhand.

"Zhou Sijin!"

Chen Wei's gritted teeth and breathing could be heard in the air.

"What are you doing?"

The faint aroma of red wine had already overflowed through Chen Wei's lips and teeth and filled his entire mouth.

But Zhou Sijin was still trying to argue with him: "I didn't drink."

Biting his ear gently, Zhou Sijin defended himself:

"It's a red wine mousse cake."

The palm of one hand passed through the apron and hem and fell on Chen Wei's slender waist.

He lifted him up from the preparation table, supporting his body with one hand.

He walked out holding Chen Wei in the same posture as holding a child.

Zhou Sijin spoke in a low voice, and the hot breath sprayed from his breath fell on Chen Wei's neck. He murmured softly as if offering a treasure:

"I brought one back for you, too."

The logo on the cake packaging is a brand that Chen Wei is very familiar with.

I ate two pieces of cake there in one go today, and the sweet taste lingered in my mind again.

Somehow, Chen Wei suddenly remembered the boy who was on the phone and whom she accidentally bumped into today.

Putting him down in front of the shoe cabinet at the door, Zhou Sijin freed one hand to pick up the cake.

The other hand was still around Chen Wei's waist.

Without any delay, he walked towards the sofa with the cake in one hand and Chen Wei in the other.

After unpacking the box, Zhou Sijin pulled Chen Wei to sit on him, picked up a small piece with a fork and brought it to Chen Wei's lips.

"It tastes pretty good. If you like it, I'll take you there next time."

The glutton in his stomach could not resist the temptation of the sweet food in front of him, so Chen Wei simply opened his mouth and put the cake into his mouth.

The mousse layer has the aroma of mellow red wine and the sweetness of granulated sugar, while the melt-in-your-mouth whipped cream and rich blackberry layer are intertwined on the taste buds.

Chen Wei turned his head and looked at Zhou Sijin, his eyes lighting up with a hint of surprise.

Zhou Sijin couldn't hide the smile in his eyes, and he picked up a piece and put it into his mouth again.

"Is it delicious?" he asked.

Chen Wei nodded.

Another piece was put into Chen Wei's mouth. Zhou Sijin raised the corners of his lips slightly and said happily:

"I'll take you to the restaurant next time."

He can plan the next thing in an instant, but he never mentions the person he met at the store today.

Looking at Zhou Sijin's handsome face in front of him, with distinct features, superior bone structure, and a face that seemed to be carved by God's favor, Chen Wei's heart began to rise and fall uncontrollably.

His eyes were half lowered, hiding the complex emotions that flickered in his eyes.

In response to Zhou Sijin's question, Chen Wei chose to remain silent.

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