Chapter 373

She seldom buys clothes. These clothes were bought last year. She hasn't bought any clothes this year. It's really not suitable to wear such clothes to work. However, she doesn't like people talking about her behind her back.

After work, she went to the mall. The clothes here are very cheap. Skirts are not suitable for wearing now. She chose a pair of jeans, a military green windbreaker and a white shirt. It cost a total of 580.

The company also has regulations on Saturday and Sunday. You can wear your own clothes instead of wearing the company's uniform.

Aunt Chen smiled and exclaimed, "the clothes I bought are good. They are really beautiful."

Shen Ya also smiled: "Aunt Chen is also beautiful. Is she going to clean the company hall today?"

"We have to clean up every Saturday. Let's go. It's going to be harder today."

The hall of the company is very big. It is really difficult for two people to clean it. They clean it one by one and then mop it up.

Aunt Chen competes to do the dirtiest work every time. Shen Ya can't do it. She knows that Aunt Chen is afraid of soiling her, so she will do more every time.

At this time, a black Bentley was about to pass. Huo Jingcheng said, "stop and send this approval."

Xiao Zhang left. He closed his eyes, leaned his head on the leather chair and took a nap.

A moment later, Xiao Zhang came back. He frowned and stopped talking, as if he should or should not say.

"Say it..." Huo Jingcheng opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Zhang.

"I saw Miss Shen in the company." Xiao Zhang's eyebrows wrinkled up again. "She's cleaning and working as a cleaner."

Hearing the speech, Huo Jingcheng Yingting's eyebrows wrinkled, and his legs, which had overlapped together, put down.

Shenya really didn't expect to meet Huo Jingcheng here. The black windbreaker on his body is knee long, flat without any wrinkles, and the straight suit pants are faintly shiny, wrapped around his slender and strong long legs, with outstanding temperament.

Huo Jingcheng stood in front of her, his deep eyes narrowed and stared at her.

Jeans, white shirt, wavy hair tied into a high horsetail, and several strands of hair slipped on her cheeks, casual and natural. On her feet, she was wearing a pair of flat shoes. People who didn't know would think she had just graduated from college. How could they think she had divorced?

However, his ex husband is also a well-known figure in s city. Didn't he give alimony at the time of divorce, so that she lived so hard

Originally, she wanted to shake hands with him. Shen Ya's hand had been stretched out, but when she found that it was dirty, she took it back immediately and smiled, "it's dirty."

"Why are you here?" Huo Jingcheng pulled his thin lips, his voice still as usual, low and heavy, magnetic and hoarse.

"I'm working here. It's working time now." Shenya's mouth still smiled without any pinch and embarrassment: "what's Mr. Huo doing here?"

He played it lightly, and his low voice overflowed from his throat: "Hmm..."

"Mr. Huo is busy. I should continue to work. I'll invite you to eat when I have time." she pointed to Aunt Chen who was busy behind her.

"Really want to invite me to eat?" Huo Jingcheng asked.

Shenya nodded. He always saved her from fire and water. It was natural that she invited him to eat.

"It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day. Just today. I just have time. How about it?" he raised his eyebrows faintly. Although his words were asking, his elegant temperament was irresistible.

Without refusing, Shen Ya replied, "OK."

"You should not have my number. Write it down now..."

She took out her cell phone. He reported the number. She saved the number there.

Huo Jingcheng was standing there. The manager of the company hurried down at the news and was about to move forward. After he noticed it, Yu Guang in the corner of his eye rose slightly, winked secretly and understood his meaning. The manager didn't come forward.

After she saved it, Huo Jingcheng didn't stop, turned around and walked out of the company.

Shenya has been working, cleaning the floor glass of the hall. Huo Jingcheng's tall body stands in front of the black Bentley.

Just facing him, Shen Ya raised a brilliant smile at the corners of her mouth and waved to him friendly through the huge French window.

Standing in Huo Jingcheng's position, she was just facing the sun. The whole person was bathed in the warm sun. The hair falling on both sides of his cheeks danced playfully in the sun. Against the sun, it seemed to bring a faint brilliance. The smile from the corners of his mouth was naturally brilliant and glowing. His eyes were deep and dark for a few minutes, bent over and sat in the car.

In the twinkling of an eye, it was time to get off work. Shen Ya took the military green windbreaker, put it on and walked out of the company.

Recently, the weather in s city is not very good. It's always raining. It hasn't rained when she came to the company, so she didn't bring an umbrella.

It was pouring rain and she was still worried. Aunt Chen took two and handed her one. She knew she would forget.

Shen Ya smiled and hugged Aunt Chen, then left. She went to the supermarket. Her housekeeping sister-in-law had been dismissed by her. She wanted to do everything by herself.

She bought some vegetables, fruit, and fish. Two of them were full. She took a taxi and went back to her apartment.

These days, greedy people want to eat fish head with chopped peppers, and some want to eat dry fried beans, so they plan to make it by themselves tonight.

Without love, she still has to live. No one in the world can live without leaving. Seven years of feelings are destroyed. She can't make her life a mess.

Washing dishes, choosing dishes, and steaming white rice in the electric rice cooker. When she was busy, her mobile phone rang. She clamped her mobile phone between her ears and shoulders: "hello?"

"My number is saved?" the magnetic hoarse voice became more and more low and provocative on a rainy night.

Shen Ya was stunned and quickly straightened up: "yes, I saved it, Mr. Huo."

"I remember, you said you would invite me to eat at noon. Don't you forget?" he finally spit out the words, rising slightly and still soft.

Forget, really forget, Shenya has nothing to say, more is sorry and guilt: "sorry, I really forgot."

"It doesn't matter..." he said gently.

But it made Shen Ya's heart more and more guilty. Somehow, he said, "I'm cooking at home. If Mr. Huo doesn't dislike it, he can come over."

She suddenly felt that her words were really abrupt. When she was thinking about how to clean up the mess, he said, "where's the address?"

Three words gently offset her words. She reported the address of the apartment.

After hanging up the phone, she began to clean the room. That kind of man always makes people feel pressure.

After about half an hour, there was a regular knock on the door. Shen Ya walked over and opened the door. Huo Jingcheng stood outside the door, dressed in a handsome and elegant style, and his black coat was slightly stained with raindrops.

"Mr. Huo, please come in," she said hurriedly.

He sat down on the sofa and took off his black coat. Shen Ya reached out to take it and hung it aside: "there is no coffee, only tea."

"At will..." Huo Jingcheng gently pulled the corners of his lips with a slight radian.

She poured a cup of tea, put it in front of him, picked it up, took a sip, and Huo Jingcheng raised her eyebrows: "are you cooking?"

Shen Ya sniffed it carefully and rushed into the kitchen. She was stewing fish soup. As a result, she was distracted by the delay and was ruined.

If she didn't drink it, she began to make fish head with chopped peppers again. However, the steps were too complicated and she always forgot. Embarrassed and slightly embarrassed, she put her head out: "Mr. Huo, can you help me check the practice of fish head with chopped peppers? Then read it to me."

Huo Jingcheng opened her notebook, then searched out the practice, stood at the kitchen door and read it to her.

His tall and straight body, wide shoulders and narrow hips, white shirt and cigarette gray trousers make him more attractive.

His voice line is low, magnetic, with a unique sexy, but such a voice is used to read the practice of chopping fish heads with pepper, which is really not in line with the situation.

She did it seriously, but she looked a little embarrassed. The kitchen was small. When he stood at the door, the kitchen suddenly became more narrow.

The room is not big. One person is a little lonely and lonely. Two people are standing in the kitchen, one is cooking, the other is reading recipes, breathing miscellaneous, light and warm.

Twenty minutes later, the food was finally ready. There were three dishes. The soup was destroyed, so she poured two cups of tea instead of soup.

"How do you cook every time?" Huo Jingcheng pulled his thin lips, sipped his tea, and then picked up his chopsticks.

Hearing the speech, Shen Ya's cheeks were red and embarrassed. To tell the truth, "no, it's always like this when I meet dishes I can't cook. I can cook some dishes and I can't do others."

He tasted the taste: "good."

"It's just cramming temporarily. I've always been half hearted. I'm half hearted in learning and cooking." she was even more embarrassed.

"No, although it's the first time, it tastes really good. I never tell lies." he looked at her with deep eyes.

"Is this... Praising me?" Shen Ya pulled at the corners of her mouth, still embarrassed and bowed her head. She grabbed the white rice: "eat it quickly, or it will be cold in a while."

She thought it was a wrong decision to invite him to eat at home. She always felt that the narrow space was full of his breath, which made her gasp.

Huo Jingcheng's meal is just like his. He is elegant and can't make a sound. It seems quiet, but he can't ignore his presence Z à I.

After dinner, it was getting late and there was no more stop. Huo Jingcheng casually put on his coat: "I had a good dinner tonight. Thank you for your hospitality."

"If this can be regarded as hospitality..." she slightly closed her eyes and lifted the hair scattered on her cheeks behind her ears, with her cheeks slightly red.

"Of course." he hooked his lips, bent his tall body slightly and put on his shoes.

She sent him downstairs. The rain was pouring down. Shen Ya stood on the top step. She didn't bring an umbrella. There was no rain.

Huo Jingcheng's big hand was holding a black umbrella. The rain left along the edge of the umbrella and splashed on his shiny leather shoes.