After the rebirth, the boss mommy's vest fell off

Not long after, the two came to the private kitchen.

As soon as you enter the door, the boss warmly greets you.

"Miss Song, it's been a long time!" After finishing speaking, his eyes moved to the side and fell on Shen Zhiyi, "Huh? Why does this beauty look familiar, I seem to have seen it somewhere..."

"She is my friend, the proprietress of the Yan Group, Shen Zhiyi."

"It turned out to be Mrs. Yan, no wonder it looks so familiar!" The boss suddenly realized, "However, why does it look different from the one on TV?"

"Maybe it's because of a different hairstyle." Shen Zhiyi smiled.

"Oh, yes, yes, I remember you used to have long hair!"

The boss of the private kitchen is very talkative, and the chatterbox is instantly opened.

He took the two of them to a place against the wall, and said, "This is Miss Song's exclusive seat, convenient for watching TV."

Shen Zhiyi looked in the direction of the boss's finger, and found an LCD TV hanging on the wall, playing old Hong Kong movies.

"I used to come here alone when I was resting, watching movies while eating." Song Qingyin said, "The boss has good taste, I like all the movies that are shown, and there are many out-of-print offline ones."

The boss suddenly smiled, "This is called a hero who sees the same thing!"

After a while, Song Qingyin handed the menu to Shen Zhiyi.

"Zhiyi, let's see what you want to eat?"

Shen Zhiyi had no appetite because of illness, so she said: "I don't know what is delicious, just look at it, just don't order too much."

"You are so thin, why don't you eat more?"

"I don't have much appetite recently, and it's a waste to order too much."

Soon, the delicious dishes are on the table.

Shen Zhiyi hadn't eaten well for a long time because of her illness.

But today, seeing these delicacies on the table, I have an appetite for the first time.

She picked up the chopsticks and took a sip, her eyes lit up immediately.

"Now you know why I must come here to eat?" Song Qingyin raised her eyebrows, "Because it's really delicious!"

Shen Zhiyi didn't have time to agree, so he quickly took another bite of food and put it in his mouth.

At this moment, the door of the private kitchen was pushed open.

Shen Zhiyi knew that it was the guests who had made an appointment, so she didn't look up.

It wasn't until the guests at that table started talking that the uneasiness in my heart finally found its source.

"Mr. Yan, I know you don't drink, so let's replace wine with tea today."

Hearing the word "President Yan", Shen Zhiyi almost choked on the food in his mouth.

She raised her head in embarrassment, and saw the man in a neat suit sitting not far away.

Yan Chenfeng should have come here to meet clients.

Opposite sat the partner and his assistant.

And Yan Chenfeng also brought people with him.

It's just that it's not Jin Nan, but a very unfamiliar woman.

The woman was dressed in business attire, her long hair was pulled back, and she looked pretty.

"Zhiyi, why don't you eat?" Song Qingyin raised her head, it was a little strange to see Shen Zhiyi standing still.

"Ah, it's okay." Shen Zhiyi withdrew his gaze, pretending to just wander away for a short while.

Song Qingyin didn't notice anything unusual, and asked Shen Zhiyi, "How is your mother-in-law?"

"Very good." Shen Zhiyi said, "She opened an account and now updates the vlog every week."

"Really?" Song Qingyin opened her eyes wide, "What's her account name? I'll pay attention."

Shen Zhiyi turned on the phone and sent Jiang Xuwan's account number to Song Qingyin.

Song Qingyin's backhand is a concern.

Because Jiang Xuwan is a travel blogger, Song Qingyin's fans are not surprised to find that she follows Jiang Xuwan.

However, after 2 minutes.

Shen Zhiyi's cell phone rang.

The caller ID was Jiang Xuwan.

"It's over, my mother must have found out." Shen Zhiyi smiled helplessly, and picked up the phone, "Hello, Mom."

"Zhiyi, Qing Yin has followed me! Did you give her my account?"

Just as Shen Zhiyi was about to admit it, Song Qingyin stretched out her hand, meaning she wanted to talk to Jiang Xuwan.

Shen Zhiyi didn't think too much, and handed over the phone.

"Hey, Aunt Jiang, yes, I'm Qingyin, and I'm having dinner with Zhiyi..."

Taking advantage of the heated conversation between the two, Shen Zhiyi once again looked at Yan Chenfeng who was sitting sideways to her not far away.

Man is listening intently to partner.

The woman beside him looked at him intently, occasionally nodding in agreement.

Shen Zhiyi frowned.

He never doubted Yan Chenfeng's single-mindedness towards her.

Even if he lost his memory, with his character, it is impossible for him to get too close to other members of the opposite sex when he is married.

But today this woman...

Shen Zhiyi took a closer look at the woman's clothes, she should be an employee of Yan's.

It is not surprising that the boss brings his subordinates out to discuss cooperation.

However, Yan Chenfeng made it clear that he would not hire a female special assistant.

Then who is this woman?

Just when Shen Zhiyi was thinking wildly, Song Qingyin's hand couldn't believe it touched the phone's power amplifier.

Jiang Xuwan's voice immediately came out from the speaker:

"When you are resting, I will take you and Zhiyi to a particularly interesting place, and then you can bring Yangyang and Nuannuan with you. My grandchildren are so good..."

Hearing the familiar voice, the man who was busy socializing was slightly startled, and then turned his gaze.

Shen Zhiyi was staring at him.

The eyes of the two collided silently in the air.

"Mr. Yan, this is our idea, take a look..." The partner handed over the tablet.

Yan Chenfeng looked back belatedly, as if nothing happened just now.

And here, Song Qingyin also hung up the phone.

She returned the phone to Shen Zhiyi, and said: "Your mother-in-law is so cute, she said that she had replayed my movie several times, I don't believe it, I asked her a few questions to test her, and she got all of them right."

Shen Zhiyi responded, but her attention was still on the man uncontrollably.

Song Qingyin finally noticed something strange, and turned around following her gaze.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, your eyes suddenly become big and round!

"Zhiyi, isn't that your husband?"

"Hmm..." Shen Zhiyi picked up the water glass on the table and drank hastily, "I just saw it too."

"Then why don't you go say hello?"

"He should be entertaining, I don't want to disturb him."

Shen Zhiyi replied duplicity, but the expression on her face had already betrayed her. m.

As both women, Song Qingyin instinctively felt that there was a problem between the two of them, so she lowered her voice and asked, "Zhiyi, is there something wrong with your relationship?"

Shen Zhiyi opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

Between them... is there a problem?

"She has a woman outside?"

"No."

"So the feelings are weak?"

"Qing Yin, there is really nothing between us." Shen Zhiyi didn't know how to explain the situation between her and Yan Chenfeng.

If Song Qingyin was told that she was dying, and Yan Chenfeng had forgotten about her, Song Qingyin would probably shake her head on the spot to see if the water had entered.

Song Qingyin was dubious, and couldn't help but look back again, and found that the man's expression was cold, and the appearance of keeping strangers away was exactly the same as in the memory.

Because of this little episode, the appetite that Shen Zhiyi had managed to regain disappeared again.

Looking at the food in the bowl, I just feel that it is tasteless and hard to swallow.

Song Qingyin saw that Shen Zhiyi was absent-minded, and her suspicions grew stronger and stronger.

Just when she was hesitating whether to take Shen Zhiyi to another restaurant, the boss's excited voice suddenly came from her ear.

"Ah, so it's Mr. Yan? Did you and your wife make an appointment in advance? She's eating here too!"

"What a coincidence?" The partner was taken aback, "Which table is she at?"

The boss was about to reach out to point, when the woman not far away suddenly got up and walked over.

"Husband, are you here to eat too?" Shen Zhiyi raised her eyebrows in feigned surprise.

The man let out a "hmm", as if he didn't know what to say next.

"Mrs. Yan, sit down and eat with your friends." The partner was very enthusiastic.

"No." Shen Zhiyi smiled, "It's rare for me and my friend to meet each other. I have something to talk about, so I won't bother you."

Hearing what Shen Zhiyi said, the partner didn't force it.

When Shen Zhiyi returned to her original position, she found Song Qingyin looking at her with a complicated expression.

"what happened?"

Song Qingyin pursed her lips and said, "If you encounter any difficulties, you can tell me. Although I can't do anything, I can still chat with you..."

"You are so busy, and you still have to work part-time as my tree hole, won't you be exhausted?"

"It's true that you can't do it when you're busy, but isn't it idle now?"



Song Qingyin didn't have any appetite right now, so she put down her chopsticks and asked, "Are you full?"

"I'm full." Shen Zhiyi nodded, "But there's so much left, it's a waste..."

Song Qingyin gave her a "don't worry" look, raised her hand and called the boss.

"Brother, please help us pack."

"okay."

The female star has always been a bird stomach.

Song Qingyin didn't eat much, and Shen Zhiyi ate even less.

Before Yan Chenfeng moved his chopsticks at the table, the two of them were already preparing to leave with their packed meals.

"Honey, I'm leaving first." Shen Zhiyi greeted Yan Chenfeng.

Yan Chenfeng nodded slightly, indicating that he heard it.

This reaction surprised the female assistant next to her, including the collaborator on the opposite side.

As we all know, Yan Chenfeng and his wife have a very good relationship.

But today, the interaction between the two is obviously a little cold.

The partner didn't dare to ask about Yan Chenfeng's personal affairs, so he could only quickly change the topic and pretend he didn't see anything.

……

As soon as she walked out of the private kitchen, Song Qingyin immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now she clearly felt that the air pressure was very low.

If she didn't leave, she and Shen Zhiyi probably wouldn't be able to digest the food they ate.

"Zhiyi, let me take you to a good place."

"where?"

"You'll know when you go."

Song Qingyin drove Shen Zhiyi to the largest cross-river bridge in Beijing.

The night of this season is already a bit cold, and there are no tourists on the bridge, which seems a bit deserted.

But the scenery is still as good as ever.

Looking up is the vast expanse of sky, looking down is the sparkling river water, and the breeze blows with a refreshing coolness.

Song Qingyin pulled Shen Zhiyi to an excellent location, and said: "I came here to film a movie once before, and it felt very good. Later, when I encountered troubles, I came here to relax."

Shen Zhiyi leaned on the railing and closed her eyes against the night wind.

The cool wind blew her short hair lightly.

Song Qingyin put the scarf on her body, "It's still a bit cold at night, don't catch a cold."

"With such details, you even brought the equipment?"

"Of course." Song Qingyin smiled, "I often come here and stay for several hours, and I have experience."

Shen Zhiyi wrapped her scarf tightly, looking at the boundless river, her bad mood seemed to have really improved a lot.

The two of them just stood by the river, quietly letting go of their thoughts.

Suddenly, Shen Zhiyi said: "Actually, there is indeed something wrong between me and Shen Feng."

Seeing that Shen Zhiyi was finally willing to open her heart, Song Qingyin quickly made a gesture of listening attentively.

"Shen Feng was hit by a hidden weapon that affects memory on the Rhine Island. Not long ago, he had a high fever, and his condition worsened. As a result, he can't remember many things."

Song Qingyin was stunned for a moment when she heard the words.

Then, suddenly realized.

"So, he gave you to..."

Shen Zhiyi nodded.

Song Qingyin was shocked, "Why did this happen? What did the doctor say, can it be cured?"

"Not sure." Shen Zhiyi shook his head, with a melancholy expression, "Next month, I want to go to a place with a nice scenery with him and the children for vacation, and I don't know if he wants to."

Song Qingyin instinctively wanted to say "how could she not be willing", but after thinking about it, if Yan Chenfeng lost his memory and regarded Shen Zhiyi as a stranger, it would be hard to say.

"There is one more thing, I am also very worried."

"what?"

"If the news of Shen Feng's amnesia gets out, other women will be ready to move if it's not complete. What if he can't control it?"

Although men have always been a model of loyalty and dedication in her eyes.

But men back then loved her.

Now that I don't love, will I still restrain myself for a paper marriage?

And today's female assistant...

If it was in the past, Yan Chenfeng would definitely not bring a female assistant to meet clients.

She admitted that at that moment she felt that Yan Chenfeng was a little strange.

"Zhiyi, don't think too much. Although Boss Yan has lost part of his memory, he just returned to the time when he didn't know you. After getting along for a period of time, he will definitely fall in love with you again."

Song Qingyin's words seemed familiar.

That's what Jin Nan told her during the day.

But, is this the truth?

"Zhiyi, look over there!" Song Qingyin suddenly pointed at the shooting star flashing past in the sky, "It's a shooting star, hurry up and make a wish!"

Shen Zhiyi didn't realize what was going on, so she closed her eyes under Song Qingyin's urging, and began to make a wish.

Open your eyes again, the meteor has long since disappeared.

"Did there really be a meteor just now?" Shen Zhiyi was a little skeptical.

"Of course I did, why did I lie to you?" Song Qingyin raised her eyebrows, "I saw a shooting star here two years ago. At that time, I made a wish and hoped that I would be able to win the Best Actress, but I did get it."

"So god?"

"It's better to believe in something than in nothing."

As soon as the words were finished, Song Qingyin's cell phone rang.

She picks up the phone.

Without saying a few words, he frowned.

"So early? Well, I see..."

After hanging up the phone, Song Qingyin said with an apologetic expression: "I'm sorry, Zhiyi, my manager told me to go back, I'll take you home first."

"No, I want to stay here for a while." Shen Zhiyi said, "I'll just take a taxi and go back by myself."

"It's so late, I'm afraid it's not safe..."

"Don't worry, nothing will happen. I'll call Shen Feng after a while and ask him to pick me up."

Seeing Shen Zhiyi's resolute attitude, Song Qingyin didn't try to persuade her anymore, but reluctantly said goodbye to her, turned around and got off the bridge across the river.

Shen Zhiyi gathered the scarf on her shoulders, sat on the ground, and looked at the beautiful scenery in the distance through the guardrail.

Just now she made a wish to Meteor, hoping that Yan Chenfeng would think of her soon, Yang Yang and Nuan Nuan.

But there was no mention of the antidote.

She understood that this life was borrowed from God.

Once it is used up, it will be returned sooner or later.

While thinking, Shen Zhiyi's cell phone rang.

Seeing the caller ID, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.