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The half an hour that he desperately squeezed out of his heart was about to end.

Zhang Wensi's phone began to vibrate non-stop. The contact on the other end of the line must be burning with anxiety.

The pillars did not see anyone at the critical moment, so they agreed to give each of them half an hour to eat. After waiting for ten minutes, this big sister still did not appear. All the people on the street could not wait any longer.

The text and phone calls came.

Zhang Wensi also knew that she couldn't sit still any longer, so she quickly took her time to say goodbye to Wen Zhizhi.

"Our firm has been working with the city government recently and there are a lot of things going on. I can steal some free time next time, so I'm going to ask you out for a walk! "

Zhang Wen Si tidied up her appearance and quickly applied lipstick. While smearing the scarlet color on his mouth, he said to Wen Zhizhi in a continuous stream.

"Also, next time you have the chance, bring Ziyu along!" I haven't seen her for a long time, and I feel like she's going to forget about me! "

"Wen Si, Zi Yu …"

The phone was ringing crazily. After Zhang Wen Si finished taking care of her makeup, she hurriedly picked up the phone.

"Ai ai ai ai, I'm coming over." He joked back and forth with the person on the phone, and made a few gestures to Wendy Zhi with his hands that seemed to be trying to wave her away.

Lawyer Zhang picked up his finger twister and put on a set of hard armor. Naturally, he also missed Wen Zhizhi's quiet "Zi Yu is very noisy these days" that she didn't want to disturb her phone calls.

Wen Zhizhi didn't mind her good friend rushing back to the workplace, leaving a messy table behind.

She packed up her mobile phone and purse, then began to clean up the oily heat preservation box on the table one by one.

Since she had already decided to give Meng Qingyang a chance, Wen Zhizhi was no longer being hypocritical.

After taking care of Wen Ziyu who was eating, sending off the nurse, and sleeping well with her precious daughter, she thought about making a 'peace' dinner for Meng Qingyang and sent him a signal of 'peace'.

His daughter was even taking a nap with a sweet smile on her face. He wondered what kind of wonderful dream she had in her head.

Wen Zhizhi carefully removed the quilt from her body and made a wall around Wen Ziyu's body to protect her from falling off the bed.

The gentle movements of his hands did not wake the cute little darling at all.

After giving her a light kiss on the forehead, she left the room quietly.

Fried, fried, fried, and cooked. All eighteen types of martial arts were used.

The newly hired nanny, she thought that the mistress had helped to choose the dishes and sauces previously, but she was just excited for a moment and wanted to try the feeling of cooking.

He had never expected that this elegant and graceful beautiful woman in front of him was so proficient in cooking.

The nanny looked at a plate of alluring red-braised pork ribs, and a handful of green onions sprinkled with the mistress's delicate fingers. Red, white, and green, these three colors, in this kitchen that he had busied himself with for half a month, were like a layer of golden light, causing the slightly cramped kitchen, in contrast to the living room, to suddenly "shine".

Red braised pork ribs, steamed fish, cola chicken wings, cold mixed cucumber, fried ham with corn kernels, stir-fried string beans, lotus seed silver ear soup. Three meat, three vegetables, and a soup. Red, white, yellow, green, green, cyan, and other colors were so alluring that it was hard to resist the temptation to swallow one's saliva.

"This female employer is really amazing!" The nanny looked at her employer, her eyes shining with admiration.

After the hostess displayed her skills in the kitchen, she returned to her room and began to pack herself up, conveniently calling the people who were waiting for her.

"Zizhi?" Meng Qingyang didn't expect Wen Zhizhi to call him so quickly. It seemed like the help provided by the foreign aid was very effective!

Actually, he didn't know that his usual love and concern had moved both his lover and the foreign aid.

"Qingyang, I heard from my nanny auntie that you are going home for dinner today. When are you coming home?" Wen Zhizhi looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table. The hour hand had already pointed to "5".

After so many days, Meng Qingyang once again heard the gentle voice of Wen Zhizhi and felt extremely blissful!" "AHH!" I'll be home by 5: 40. If there's no traffic on the road.

Actually, it was still far from the time for him to get off work. However, at this moment, Meng Qingyang was like a little kid who didn't care about giving an example to others. He could get off work at 6 o'clock.

Before he could hang up, he had already picked up his suit jacket hanging by the door and was giving himself a "vacation".

"Peng!" The door to the office was impatiently closed. It was evident how anxious his master was.

There was no need to mention the anxiety of waiting for the traffic lights and the occasional traffic jam.

Meng Qingyang hurried home. When the clock dial was about eight, he finally got home on time.

"Sir, you're back." The nanny respectfully received the suit and handbag from Meng Qingyang.

After which, he quietly retreated.

A wise man has his eyes. The hostess intended to make peace with the male owner. As servants, they had already distributed some food and hurriedly hid in their rooms.

Hearing the sound of Meng Qingyang coming home, Wen Zhizhi quickly came out of the kitchen. She had been keeping the soup in the purple sand cooker and was just about to take it out.

"Qingyang, you're back? Come and eat. "

Wen Zhizhi carefully placed the large bowl of soup on the table.

Seeing this, Meng Qingyang knew that Wen Zhizhi must have cooked it herself.

Ever since Wen Zhizhi's unilateral cold war, Meng Qingyang had never eaten food that was like warm sesame seeds! At this moment, the treatment returned to before, causing him to be overjoyed.

As expected, when he saw that four of the seven dishes on the table were his favorite, he already had some guesses about Wen Zhizhi's attitude towards her.

"Qing Yang, wash your hands and eat."

When Wen Zhizhi saw Meng Qingyang looking at the Red Braised Ribs on the table with the spring breeze in his eyes, she felt that he was full of confidence.

Meng Qingyang followed Wen Zhizhi's instructions and quickly washed his hands before sitting down at the table.

The tantalizing aroma of dishes and rice on the table stirred his appetite.

"Eat slowly." Wen Zhizhi gave Meng Qingyang a few pieces of his favorite red-braised pork ribs. From the way he ate, it seemed that he had escaped from the refugee camp.

"Ugh …" "Ugh …" It's been a long time since I've eaten the food you've prepared. "

After being carried away, someone revealed what he was thinking.

"If you like it, I'll make it for you often." Wen Zhizhi looked at him with a smile, her watery eyes full of friendship.

The atmosphere at the table was very good. After dinner, Wen Zhizhi cleaned up the dishes while Meng Qingyang went to change. The two of them agreed to watch TV together later.

Wen Zhizhi watched as her hands moved back and forth under the water, allowing the beautiful dining plates to return to their clean state.

Suddenly, he thought back to a year ago when he had washed his hands and made the broth for Qin Hanze.

It was also in C City, a bustling city, that the two of them sat facing each other in the evening light. It was also a sumptuous meal, but the mood of the people eating was completely different from the feelings they had for each other.