Fang's mother learns that Cheng Jingjing has directly returned to Cheng's home. She knows that her goal is half done. She thinks that the reason why her son likes Cheng Jingjing so much is that she doesn't stay with Cheng Jingjing, the fox spirit, every day.
As long as we separate them for a long time, and let our son and Miss Gu meet from time to time, we can cultivate our feelings and divorce her sooner or later.
On that day, she felt comfortable and immediately packed up her things and went home, and strongly invited Miss Gu to her home the next day.
After his mother left the hospital, Fang Mingyu turned his attention to his work. However, he didn't pay attention as usual. He would look up at the front door of the office from time to time.
The door used to be open, because the desk in front of the door was Cheng's place. In the past, he could see Cheng's place as soon as he looked up.
Every time when he was tired from work, he would lean on his office chair and enjoy Cheng's tranquility. What he liked most was that when the sun set, the setting sun projected on her through the French window behind her.
At that time, her every move was full of charming brilliance, so the fatigue of his working day would disappear unconsciously.
Moreover, Cheng Jingjing seems to be very telepathic to the point of getting off work. Every time she looks at the time, she can find that it's the point of getting off work. Then her face will show a surprise, and her next action will immediately get up, approach his office, and pull him off work.
Now, he was looking up. There was only one cold door. When did it start to close again?
It was when his mother said that she was bored at home and asked Cheng Jingjing to stay with her. It seems that Cheng Jingjing has not been at work since then, and her position as secretary has been replaced. Every time he looks up, he will see a new secretary sitting there.
His action was regular, at a glance, without any flexibility, so the door of his office was closed again.
Originally, since then, he began to feel not used to it, but he could still see Cheng Jingjing after work every day. Even if the Secretary didn't remind him that it was time to get off work, he still got off work on time. They still loved each other, and he still felt satisfied.
But now, when he looks out of the window, it's dark, but he doesn't have the desire to get off work. He would rather stay in the office than go home. He knows that because there is no peace at home.
Feeling a bit dry in his throat, he stood up and went to a corner of the office where there was a small bar with all kinds of famous wines he had collected and cocktail ingredients she often liked.
Instead of pouring wine for himself, he put some raw materials into the shaker and then added some ice. His five fingers were like an eagle catching a chicken. His index finger held the top of the shaker and his other fingers held the body of the shaker. He swung it very fast, up and down, and the movement was very light. The replacement between his two hands was also leisurely.
Soon, a bright cocktail named "Countess" was ready. He poured the mixed wine into the special wine glass, and then looked at the bar with pride. The pride in the corner of his mouth slowly solidified, where there was no peace.
His performance is just for himself, for his memory.
He can make cocktails. He used to learn from the most famous bartender in a city. Cheng Jingjing likes to see him holding a shake pot with a crackle. She said that his movements are extremely fast, free and easy, light and elegant, with excellent aesthetic feeling.
So, every time he makes cocktails after work, Cheng Jingjing will hold her cheek and look at her adoringly, with little stars blinking in his eyes and ask him to use them.
Even before she married him, or even before she became his girlfriend, he made a cocktail with a lot of stamina, just to see her look after she got drunk. Finally, after she got drunk, it was him who suffered. He clearly remembered that he had secretly kissed her.
He poured himself a glass of brandy, reclined on the bar and took a sip. The pungent feeling rippled in his mouth, along the esophagus and into his stomach.
The mobile phone beside the bar rings. Fang Mingyu aims at the mobile phone, flashing four words of "mother adult". He puts down the cup and answers. Fang's mother urges him to go home quickly, saying that there is a surprise at home.
Surprise? Fang Mingyu's heart moved. Did Cheng Jingjing go home?
"All right, I'll be right back!" Because of excitement, his voice with some trembling, like a gust of wind from the bar, even accidentally brought to the cup of just prepared cocktail, also can't help.
Fang Mingyu stops his car in the garage and can't wait to run to the living room. But the laughter from the living room stops him, because there is no sound that belongs to Cheng Jingjing alone. When he goes to the living room and changes his shoes, he sees a pair of high-heeled shoes that are very noble and dignified, neatly placed next to his slippers.
This pair of shoes looks familiar. He remembered that not long ago, when he came home from work, Cheng Jingjing showed her a magazine, pointed to the pair of high-heeled shoes on it and said, "look at these shoes. They are designed for ladies of all families. They walk very well!"He thought she liked it, so he said, "I'll have it sent to your house tomorrow!"
Cheng Jingjing immediately said, "I don't like these shoes. I'm not a lady." She flipped through the magazine, went to the back page, pointed to a pair of shoes with narrow heels and exquisite design, and said, "I like this pair, I want this pair!"
At that time, her face was still with the happiness of a little woman, and her smile was like a flower. Of course, the next day, he sent someone to send a pair of these shoes, as well as all the shoes in the same series with these shoes.
So, if he had any expectation before he changed his shoes, now he has no expectation at all.
I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. When he stepped, he kicked the high heels aside, and then walked towards the living room.
In the living room, Gu Bingqing and Fang's mother are arranging flowers. The flowers are brought by Gu Bingqing. She also specially brought a flower arrangement vessel that matches her creative ideas. She said that she wanted to ask Fang's mother about the art of flower arrangement.
Although most of them are in her flower arrangement, she often asks Fang's mother for advice and then says a lot of flattering words, which makes Fang's mother smile and like her more and more.
Seeing Fang Mingyu coming back, Gu Bingqing immediately stood up with a smile on his face, walked around the coffee table and came to her, "brother Mingyu is back!"
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