Shang Liwei was a little surprised and said, "how do you know my taste? These are what I like on weekdays."

"Really?" Jiang wanwan pretended to be very surprised, "I don't know, but these are my favorite dishes in my daily life. I didn't expect that you like them too. It's really a coincidence."

"Yes, I didn't expect that we had such a tacit understanding in taste." Shang Liwei went to wash his hands and sat at the table ready to start.

But Jiang wanwan stopped and said, "wait a minute, let me make it clear first. General manager Shang always eats too much in the Grand Hotel, and his taste must be very picky. I'm just a regular meal. You can just eat it casually. If it's not delicious, don't be angry."

Shang Liwei glanced at her, "how can I be so provocative? I just like the routine. Well, I'm really hungry. I'll start first. "

Then he took one of the dishes, followed by the second and the third. The later he ate it, the more complicated his facial expression was, like surprise with a lot of incredible.

"What's the matter? Isn't it delicious? " Jiang wanwan asked with a worried look.

Shang Liwei took another chopstick and put it into his mouth. Then he turned his head and looked at her. He shook his head gently. His eyes were excited.

"Delicious, especially delicious." In fact, this sentence has the second half, that is, such a good taste familiar.

This is the taste of yuan Xiaoni, this is the taste of the former home.

Since Yuan Xiaoni left, Yuan Xiaoshang often went to his residence. In order not to be suspected, Shang Liwei even dismissed his nanny and worked only by the hour.

Yuan Xiaoshang looks delicate all day long. Apart from buying clothes, shoes and bags, she does beauty care and modeling. She doesn't cook for him. She doesn't despise the work that housewives do.

His three meals a day become eating out, or ordering takeout.

It's still fresh for one day or two, and it's OK for a month or two. But after a long time, Shang Liwei is tired of the greasy smell outside. He often thinks of the delicious food in Yuan Xiaoni's hands.

That kind of clear light fragrance, although not strong, but unforgettable.

Now, he once again ate the familiar taste, the feeling in his heart is really on the verge of hair, and then the feeling of Jiang wanwan is much deeper.

Looking at Shang Liwei while eating, his eyes still flickered with different water light, Jiang wanwan knew what he was thinking.

In the heart that wound once again split.

It's not only Shang Liwei who recalls the past, but also Jiang wanwan. No, it's yuan Xiaoni.

The previous life is like a movie, played back in their respective minds, but with totally different emotions.

Shang Liwei's regret and a little melancholy, but in the end he did not half regret and sad, in the final analysis, he did not love yuan Xiaoni, so up to now, his regret and melancholy is only for himself, but not half love yuan Xiaoni.

What about yuan Xiaoni?

In my heart, I have nothing but hate.

The sweeter the past is, the more painful her heart is, and the deeper her hatred for him is.

She thought that unless he died, the wound in her heart would never heal.

Even if it festers 100 times, 10000 times, the wound will still be there, full of pain all day long, to remind her of that hatred in the past.

After dinner, Shang Liwei wanted to talk to Jiang wanwan again, but she kept yawning, talking a little absent-minded, and kept looking at the time.

He stood up and said with a smile, "it's getting late. I'll go first. Thank you very much for your dinner today. It's really delicious. "

Jiang wanwan also stood up, embarrassed smile, "delicious words, you can often come to ah, you eat me a few more meals, I live in this house also more at ease."

"Well, that's a deal." Shang Liwei can't wait to have a meal.

Seeing off Shang Liwei, Jiang wanwan sits in the living room in a daze. She looks at the strange house and smiles bitterly.

She didn't really feel sleepy, but she didn't want to get along with Shang Liwei any more. Although being with him was an indispensable part of her plan, and she was well prepared, she found that she overestimated herself after getting along with him.

The more time she spent with him, the more suffering she felt.

Clearly looking at the person who has a deep hatred with her is right in front of her, but she has to talk and laugh with him, pretending to be a good match. She has never looked in the mirror, but she knows how disgusting and hypocritical that face is.

That night, she was destined to be sleepless.

But she's not the only one who can't sleep, and Han Qing.

It was eleven o'clock in the night when he finished the meeting.

Cheng Feng advised him to have a rest in the office, but he just wanted to go back.

He drove back by himself in less than half the usual time.

Maybe he didn't feel how hasty and flustered he was when he entered the room.

But when he saw the dark living room and went to the dark bedroom on the second floor, the flame in his heart began to weaken a little bit.

Until he opened the door of the guest room on the first floor and saw that all the things that belonged to Jiang wanwan had disappeared, the fire in his heart was finally completely extinguished.

She left after all.

Cold Qing said not clear his mood at this time, just feel a little stuffy, want to drink, so this night, he was drunk for the first time.

The next morning, Jiang wanwan got up and cleaned up, estimated the time to get to the company by subway, and went out ahead of time.

But as soon as she took a few steps, she heard a car horn behind her.

Looking around, it turned out to be Shang Liwei.

"Good morning, Mr. Shang."

"Good morning. Shall we go to work together?" Shang Liwei poked his head out of the window and asked.

Jiang wanwan hesitated, "isn't that good? I just got divorced yesterday. Today I'm going to work in my boss's car. It's terrible to be seen by others. "

"That's what I said. I'll take you to the intersection of the company, and you can walk by yourself. That's OK."

Jiang wanwan smiles and gets on the bus.

"Did you sleep well last night?" Asked Shang Liwei.

"Well, it's OK. Where's Mr. Shang?"

"I almost didn't sleep all night. Today I want to sign a contract with the chemical plant. Last night I specially reviewed the contract again. There are some changes. When you go to the company, please revise it again."

"Sign the contract today? Not next week? " Jiang wanwan has some doubts.

"It's a long night and a lot of dreams. It's better to sign early."

Jiang wanwan nodded and stopped talking, but his eyes, looking out of the window, narrowed dangerously.

Shang Liwei, soon, you will regret your decision.