Chapter 225

The three sat quietly at the table, tasting the craftsmanship of the master.

Yan Zhen and Xia Qinglai are not polite to song Pan'an either. Yan Zhen picked up a piece of cake, bit it gently, and then chewed it slowly. Obviously, she enjoyed the process of eating delicious food very much. Until the last bite was finished, Yan Zhen said with a smile: "it's worthy of being a famous pastry maker. It's really delicious."

Song Pan'an picked his eyebrows and said, "of course, I spent a lot of effort when I started to invite this pastry maker. If I have time, I can let you meet him and ask him for advice. That's enough."

Yan Zhen hesitated and said, "I only know how to make biscuits. Please teach me if I can overuse my talents?"

Xia Qinglai takes a look at Yan Zhen, purses her mouth and says, "Zhen Er, actually You can learn pastry, but believe me, don't cook. Hello, I'm good, everyone

Yan Zhen stares at Xia Qinglai, "shut up and eat your food."

Looking at their interaction, song Pan'an said, "what is this? It's not a teacher worship. It's just a direction. If you have time, you can go. If you don't have time, you can forget it."

Yan Zhen nodded, then looked at Xia Qinglai's smile, and sighed.

Xia Qinglai looks at Yan Zhen's face and calmly starts eating breakfast. He looks at Song Pan'an's usually cynical face with a gentle smile. He thinks about it in his heart, but he doesn't show it on his face.

After breakfast, Yan Zhen and song Pan'an said goodbye: "I'll send Xiaolai back first. These days, you should pay attention to the injury on your arm, don't get wet." This time, she didn't say thank you again. After all, some friendship can't be expressed.

Song Pan'an is very satisfied and smiles at Yan Zhen and Xia Qinglai: "I know. Be careful on your way. Qi Lin's people have arrived! Don't worry, those people don't have a few days to live with. "

Yan Zhen gathered the hair beside his ear, picked his eyebrows, and the cold light in his eyes was undisguised. "Well, those people, I won't easily let them just go to prison. This can't be done easily."

After a few people no longer talk, after farewell, Yan Zhen will drive Xia Qinglai away. After the car, there were also several cars, which were not only six or seven people brought by Mr. Qiu, the bodyguard boss, yesterday.

Xia Qinglai looks at the people behind him through the mirror. He can't help but wonder, but he also knows that things seem a little tricky.

"Zhen'er, what's the matter with you? Are you OK? Is it dangerous? " Xia Qinglai looks at Yan Zhen on his side and can't help worrying.

Yan Zhen shakes his head and explains to Xia Qinglai about the danger.

After hearing this, Xia Qinglai looked nervously again. After getting off the bus, he said, "zhen'er, were you attacked when you came late yesterday?"

Yan Zhen patted Xia Qinglai's hand: "it's OK. It doesn't matter. In the end, the person who a Lin sent me didn't protect me. Don't worry."

"But, Lai, where are you going now? Is it going back to the villa? "

Xia Qinglai bit his lower lip, shook his head and said, "I don't know. I feel like I've lost my heart now. All along, Chen Ke took the initiative to find me and participate in my world, but this time But he took the initiative to leave me. I I don't know what to do to get him back. "

"It seems that there is a deadlock between us. He ignores me. I can't explain. In addition, the Chen family obstructs us. We It's true There's no room for a slow turn. "

Xia Qinglai falls powerlessly on Yan Zhen, and his words are full of hesitation and pain.

Yan Zhen touched Xia Qinglai's hair. The scenery outside the window was flying. She thought about it and said, "Xiao Lai, Chen Ke's feelings for you are not fake. When you were framed, Chen Ke was angry, but after that, he calmed down and thought about it carefully. He would find something wrong. However, it has not appeared for several days. One possibility is that the other party has done too much to erase all clues. "

"Chen Ke has no way to start. She even takes the other side's way and misunderstands you directly. There is another possibility, Chen Ke guessed the other party's plot, but he was caught by some things and couldn't contact you at all. "

"And I think it's more likely to be the second one."

Yan Zhen said her guess. In fact, Xia Qinglai should have guessed these things, but she is exhausted these days. She doesn't think about it. She suffered injustice and her boyfriend disappeared. It's good that Xia Qinglai didn't collapse.

Xia Qinglai thought about it and said in a low voice, "I know what you mean, zhen'er, but what can stop Chen Ke from appearing in front of me?"

Yan Zhen was also thinking about this problem, and finally comforted him: "well, don't think so much. I'll help you inquire about it, and about jiangchenglin. In two days, I have a cooperation plan to discuss with jiangchengyu and Jiangjia. I'll ask about it then."

"Zhen'er, that's very kind of you." Xia Qinglai said.

Yan Zhenjiao's face showed a faint smile, "well, don't send me a good man card. If you don't want to go back to the villa, why don't you go to my house for a while? It happens that you haven't seen my parents for several days. They miss you too. "Xia Qinglai thought for a while, and finally shook her head and refused. She took a deep breath and made up her mind to say, "zhen'er, I want to go home. No, I want to go back to my mother. I want to make it clear. At least, I want to make it clear about my mother. I feel like it's not going to be that easy. "

Yan Zhen took a look at Xia Qinglai, who was full of determination, "well, ask clearly! It's better than not being clear. "

Xia Qinglai said an address to the driver in front, and the car soon joined the morning traffic and drove to the destination.

Finally, the car stops in front of a community.

"Xiao Lai, call me if you have something to do. Don't hold on alone, you know?" Yan Zhen some don't trust of enjoin a way.

Xia Qinglai gives Yan Zhen a hug, very hard. "I see. Thank you, zhen'er." Then, he opened the door and walked to the community. Before entering, he waved to Yan Zhen in the car to let her go back.

Yan Zhen rolled down the window and waved to Xia Qinglai. She felt a palpitation in her heart. She always had a bad premonition, as if she would never see Xia Qinglai again.

Looking at Xia Qinglai's figure disappearing in the community, Yan Zhen breathes out a breath, maybe he thinks too much!

However, remembering her bad premonition, Yan Zhen still wants to open the door and chase after her. Hand just touched the door, has not opened, Yan Zhen's mobile phone rang.

Right hand involuntarily clenched, gave up the idea of chasing in. After all, the conversation between Xia Qinglai and her mother may involve some private topics. It's not good to go by yourself.

To give up this idea, Yan Zhen sighed helplessly and said to the driver in front of him, "go back to the company."

Then he took out his cell phone and looked at it. It was Qi Lin.