Shang Wu came to her senses, thanked him a few times, and saw him outside. After watching him leave, she slowly exhaled and sat down at the table.
Ah Ying smiled and winked at her.
"This chef is so handsome."
Shang Wu was both amused and exasperated: "Look at you, so infatuated. Haven't you seen many handsome guys? If you're interested in him, I'll introduce you to him right away and give you his WeChat ID, how about that?"
Aying quickly waved her hand: "No, I wouldn't dare to take it from you."
Shang Wu's eyes widened immediately: "What do you mean by competing with me? I'm not interested in him at all."
“Who knows in the future?” A-Ying winked at her. “We’ve been traveling to remote places for so many days, and we haven’t seen many handsome guys.”
Shang Wu found it amusing.
She raised her hand and patted Aying's head.
"Then you should take advantage of this man's delivery of food to build a good relationship with him."
Upon hearing this, Aying hesitated, wanting to say something but then just smiling.
She chuckled lightly, "Tch, I don't want to see this man because of myself."
Shang Wu didn't hear clearly and asked, "What?"
Aying quickly got up and tidied up the things on the table.
"Alright, alright, I'll go clean up the trash first."
She turned around, picked up the trash, and left. As she pushed open the door, a gentle breeze blew in.
Aying subconsciously squinted and suddenly saw a man standing under the streetlight directly opposite her house.
The man was looking down at his phone, dressed in inconspicuous black clothes, and had an unremarkable appearance.
Ah Ying was certain that he was a complete stranger she had never seen before, and she didn't know why he was always standing opposite her.
She felt something was off, but didn't pay much attention. She threw the trash into the trash can under the tree outside the door, then turned around and closed the door.
The man turned and left after she closed the door, turned off the living room light, and finally turned on the light in the bedroom on the second floor.
at the same time.
In the quiet study of the villa, the only sound was the scratching of the pen tip on the paper; there was no other noise.
The phone suddenly rang. The man sitting at the table writing paused, then pressed the receiver with his well-defined knuckles and answered.
A deep voice came from inside.
"It seems a chef friend came to visit. He's very tall and handsome. We chatted for a long time and he just left. That's all."
"By the way, it seems that Miss Shang has started to interact with her family. She is in contact with her brother, Shang Yun Shen."
After hearing this, the man gripped the phone slightly, then hung up without saying a word, as if he was trying his best to restrain himself.
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