His smile is very gentle, just like the warm sun in March, which makes Sun Fei warm all over, and his heart beats wildly out of control.

Obviously not Yip as like as two peas, but the face that looks exactly like Yip Sen is enough to make her feel confused.

She quickly took back her eyes, a light cough: "no, thank you for your coffee, I have something else to do, go first."

She was afraid that she could not help it. She did not dare to look at him again and left in a hurry.

Zuoming stood in the same place and looked back at the car as it went away.

Because of Zuo Ming, Sun Fei didn't sleep well that night. The next day, her secretary found that her face was not very good. She thought it was just a lack of sleep, but soon her stomach began to ache.

Dinner and breakfast did not eat, a work and drink two cups of coffee to lift the spirit, the stomach completely strike.

Secretary quickly found a stomach medicine for her to eat, just as she wanted to rest, mobile phone vibration, she took a look, regardless of stomach pain immediately connected.

It's monsoon.

Durant Delong finally chose a · J group as the maritime transportation partner. As soon as the contract was signed, Ji Nanfeng immediately told Sun Fei the news.

Where will the remaining one-third go?

"I see. I'll keep a close eye on all Durant's bank accounts during this period."

As long as the capital flows, we can know where the capital finally flows.

"Your voice doesn't sound very good. Aren't you feeling well?"

With that, Ji Nanfeng asks. Zuo Ming immediately appears in Sun Fei's mind. She hasn't told anyone about Zuo Ming.

After thinking about it, she denied: "no, maybe I didn't sleep well last night."

Sitting uncomfortable, she stood up and went to the French window, from this angle can see the coffee shop, think of yesterday's rear end, she seems not to thank him.

"Nanfeng, do you think Senge is still alive?"

Ji Nanfeng on the other end of the phone was silent for two seconds: "why do you ask that?"

At that time, she rushed to the mortuary of the hospital. Although Yesen had been burned beyond recognition, she had no doubt about it. But now she suddenly had a very ridiculous idea. Could it be that the body was not Yesen at that time? Will he still be alive?

But if he's still alive, why hasn't he come to her for eight years?

This is totally unreasonable.

She didn't even convince herself of the idea.

She chuckled bitterly and rubbed her sore Temple: "I'm just talking nonsense. Maybe I'm too tired during this period of time, so I'll think wildly. I'm going to have a meeting. I'll hang up first."

The stomach is still aching.

But it's more painful.

The coffee shop is a little cold in the morning, office workers buy coffee and then leave in a hurry, there are basically no guests for dinner.

Zuo Ming is feeding the cat outside the shop. He looks up and sees Sun Fei standing in front of him.

"I'm a little hungry. Come and have something to eat." Sun Fei explained.

"What would you like to eat?" Zuo Ming asked with a smile.

"Whatever."

When the wind rings, Zuo Ming leads Sun Fei to yesterday's seat, and then goes to the back of the bar.

The way he droops his eyebrows and concentrates reminds Sun Fei of Yesen's cooking. Every month's date is basically at Yesen's home. Every time he cooks himself, no matter what he does, he will let her taste it first.

All of a sudden, Zuo Ming looks up to her side. His eyes meet. He smiles faintly. Sun Fei feels like a student who was caught cheating in an exam and quickly turns his eyes away.

After a while, Zuoming came with a tray.

"Is fish porridge OK?"

"Congee?"

To her surprise, a bowl of fish porridge was put in front of her.

Porridge is very fragrant, with snow-white fish and fresh green onions, people appetite.

"This porridge is our staff meal. Do you mind?" Zuoming also brought her a dish of spiced radish.

The dried radish is cut into small pieces. It looks very appetizing.

"How can I have porridge?"

She asked curiously.

"I don't think you look very well, so I guess you haven't had breakfast and you may have a bad stomach now."

"It is."

Sun Fei is a little uncomfortable. He observes so carefully that he must know that she has been watching him secretly.

"You work around here?" Zuoming pulled up his chair and sat down.

Sun Fei nodded: "well, not far."

"If you don't mind, you can come to our place for breakfast and try it later. This is my own fish porridge. I don't know if it suits your taste."

Sun Fei had a taste. It was delicious.

"No?" When Zuo Ming saw her take a bite, he stopped: "there is still rice in the kitchen. If you don't like porridge, I can make others for you. Is egg fried rice OK?"

Then he got up.

"No, it's delicious." Sun Fei quickly explained: "my stomach is not very comfortable, so I eat slowly."

"That's good. Take your time. I'll go and greet the guests."

As the clear wind rings all over the corner of the cafe, Sun Fei looks at Zuo Ming, who is ordering for the guests. Once again, she is a little crazy.

No matter how many times she looked at it, the face always haunted her.

Even though she knew that the person in front of her was not Yesen, her eyes could not be moved.

It was not until her secretary called that she realized that she had been sitting here for more than an hour.

"You're leaving?" Seeing that she was going to leave, Zuo Ming handed her a paper bag: "a sandwich. I think you didn't have lunch until you came to the store a little bit last time. If you are hungry, you can put a pad on it. The stomachache can be relieved."

Looking at the bag, Sun Fei hesitated and reached for it.

After checking out and returning to the company, I went directly into the meeting room. After the meeting, I came out a little faster. I had a dull pain in my stomach, which was very uncomfortable.

"Mr. Sun, do you want me to order takeout for you?" Asked the secretary.

Sun Feigang wanted to say casually. Suddenly he saw the bag on his desk and said, "no, I've brought something to eat. You can eat by yourself."

Besides sandwiches, there's a bottle of yogurt.

There was a note on the bottle: drink yogurt first, then eat sandwiches.

The cool yogurt bottle in the palm suddenly seemed to have temperature, which made her heart tremble.

Yogurt nourishes the stomach. Yesen used to remind her like this.

He thought that there were too many yogurt additives bought outside, so he learned to make yogurt by himself, bought all kinds of strains on the market, went to the bee breeding factory in the suburb to buy the most natural honey, made a weekly portion of yogurt and quietly brought it to her, and reminded her to drink yogurt when she had dinner.

After his death, no one made yogurt for her, and no one reminded her to do so. Unexpectedly, eight years later, someone would do the same thing as him!

Sun Fei's eyes were instantly wet. Before the tears fell down, she quickly dried them.

After eating, thinking of the last time she took the business card of the coffee shop, she hesitated and dialed the fixed number.

Soon the phone was picked up.

It's the waiter in the coffee shop.

"I'm looking for your boss. Is he there?"