The devil's deal, the president's substitute lover

074 A mouthful of old blood spewed out, "Make a chestnut rice dumpling, maybe you don't know how to do it." Yin Fei began to flip through the documents, but he didn't know what he was flipping through.

Rouge had already seen his true face clearly.Cooking is fake, tossing her is real.

Okay, Xiangzong, just wait, I want to eat a portion first and then give it to you.

An hour later, a plate of rich, fragrant, bright and soft chestnut rice dumplings was brought to the table.

"Boss, have dinner."

"Yin Fei came to the dining room from the computer, opened the refrigerator door, took out a bottle of Italian red wine and put it on the dining table, and took two goblets from the glass wine rack and placed them on the seat opposite her.

Rouge took off her temporary apron and stood at the door of the restaurant, her anger dissipated a little bit, at least this young master can still hold the wine and set the glasses with his hands, with a good attitude.

Rouge was going to the bathroom to wash off the smell of oily smoke on her head, and she was having dinner with Yin Fei.

But when turning around, Yin Fei suddenly said: "You can go, I will have guests to taste it later."

"Ah, what?" Rouge suddenly stopped at the door with a sudden change in painting style.

"Next time, bring your own apron. My tablecloths are all handmade in Italy."

Son of a bitch!Rouge bit her lip angrily, as she was tricked by him again.He mocked: "It's rare that my boss doesn't ask me what kind of apron I wear."

It was already dark outside the villa.Thin snowflakes floated.

The houses in the villa area far away from the city center are far away from each other. During the day, it looks like it is full of flowers, but when it gets dark, it looks empty and gloomy.

There was no passing taxi in sight.Rouge was worried.No more taxis, not even the last bus.

The cold in the south is damp and cold.There were countless fine and dense water droplets in the air crowded and invaded the pores, Rouge immediately sneezed several times from the cold.He has been in poor health since falling into the water.In addition, she hadn't eaten for a day and lacked calories in her body, Rouge shivered a little.

Yan Zhi held the corner of the shawl tightly and walked to the bus stop on the outskirts of the city. Whether it was waiting for the shuttle bus or a taxi, as long as she left here and returned to the city, it would be better than freezing to death.

The white snow spots swirl in the dim lights of the night, making people's thoughts calm down.

Rouge forgot the unhappiness in the villa, and her thoughts drifted back to who was her mother's best friend 15 years ago, and who could change her direction of action with a single sentence.

Also, from Times Building to Tianjiawan, did my mother take the bus or take a taxi?

The rouge tends to be the mommy slap.Generally, people with cars are used to coming and going in pursuit of speed, and generally do not choose a slow bus that stops every 3 minutes.Besides, my mother is very busy. There are so many things in the company, how can I take the bus to go to the countryside.

Then it took 15 minutes or 10 minutes to take a taxi to Tianjiawan, who was mother with in the hour before the accident?

Is this necessarily related to the car accident that day?

Puzzled, thinking about it hurts my brain.

She decided to go to No. [-] Middle School to look for Uncle Yang.

The shadow of the lights of a red taxi in the distance drove quickly across the night, Rouge, who was shivering with cold, waved her hands hurriedly, at this time the bell of Farewell My Concubine sang.

What does this bt think.

Rouge pressed the answer button and opened the taxi door at the same time: "Master, near Walmart on Gingko Road."

"Come over for dinner." Yin Fei's usual domineering and cold voice came from the phone.

Rouge almost gushed out a mouthful of old blood.