Bentley stopped outside the gate of the villa, the car door opened, and Feng Boyi got out of the car.

The lights in the villa have been turned on, although it is not dark yet.

Mrs. Wei hurried out when she heard the voice, "Mister is back?"

Feng Poyi looked at the lights inside, and it seemed that there was one person missing, and the bright light became deserted.

"Ah."

He walked in, and Mrs. Wei took the suit jacket from him, and said, "I've prepared dinner, and I'll bring it out now."

After putting Feng Poyi's coat away, Mrs. Wei hurried to the kitchen and brought out the prepared meals one by one.

They are all home-cooked meals, but they seem to be home-cooked, but the recipe is different from usual. It can be said that they are very meticulous and delicate.

Whether it is for food or use, it must be carefully negotiated.

In these respects, Feng Boyi was extremely particular.

Xu Ansheng said that Feng Poyi was picky in these aspects, especially the food he ate that most people couldn't cook, and it was rare for a family like Mrs. Wei to pass on from generation to generation.

However, it's actually okay, Feng Boyi didn't mean that he wouldn't eat anything except Mrs. Wei's cooking, he would still use it for normal meals outside, it's just a matter of how much or how little.

"Originally, it was intended to be a wife and a husband, but because the wife wants to go out for dinner with friends, I only made it for the husband."

What Xie Shengying has always advocated is not to waste, and to cook as much as you eat, and the children and grandchildren in the family also demand this.

Aunt Wei cooks the same thing, like Feng Boyi usually eats when he comes home, she prepares for him alone, and if there are more people, she prepares more.

In this way, even if you can't finish eating, there won't be much left over.

Moreover, even leftovers will be taken away for professional processing and reasonable use, and will never be wasted.

Looking at the steaming food on the table, Feng Boyi asked, "When did the wife leave?"

Mrs. Wei was serving soup to Feng Boyi, she stopped when she heard Feng Boyi's words, then put down the spoon and bowl, and replied: "Madam left after telling me to ask Mr. if he would go home for dinner tonight. "

After finishing speaking, Mrs. Wei looked at Feng Poyi and his expression.

Before the wife entered the door, she had never seen who the husband liked or cared about, but since the wife entered the door, she felt very different.

Although their husband still has a cold face, looking like no one can get close to him, but whenever his wife is around, the husband's eyes are always on his wife.

Care like that, like like that.

Tonight, when the husband said he would go home for dinner, he probably wanted to have dinner with his wife, especially if something like that happened in the afternoon, the husband must be worried about his wife.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Wei said: "Madam went to eat with friends, and she will come back after dinner, don't worry, sir."

"Ah."

Feng Boyi picked up the bowls and chopsticks to eat, and there was still no expression of happiness or anger on his face.

Mrs. Wei didn't know if she was right or not, but she was certain that the husband was still worried about his wife, or wanted her to come back.

Mrs. Wei served Feng Boyi the soup and put it next to him, then left in a low voice, and the villa became quiet.

As always, there is no extra sound at all.

Feng Boyi ate silently, and his eyes fell on the opposite side, where Xu Ansheng usually sat.

On weekdays, Xu Ansheng always eats very loudly when eating, and there is a lot of movement.

And this sound and movement does not mean that she can smack her mouth when eating, on the contrary, she doesn't know it at all.

She just likes to talk, for example, if she eats something delicious, she will immediately call Mrs. Wei, saying that this dish is delicious, better than what she eats outside, better than her own cooking, and praises Mrs. Wei for being amazing .

Xu Ansheng has never been stingy about compliments.

As long as she feels good, she will immediately praise.

And at the dinner table, it's not just this, she also likes to make small tricks, such as deliberately serving him dishes that he doesn't like very much, and saying that you can't be picky eaters, because picky eaters will cause unbalanced nutrition, which is not good for your health.

Now that she is his wife, she has to supervise him and let him get rid of this bad habit.

What she said was so high-sounding, but she was actually teasing him.

He knew her thoughts at a glance.

But even so, he still ate.

Seeing him eating, she restrained herself, and hurriedly served him his favorite dishes, serving soup and rice, with great concern.

She was very afraid of offending him, she knew she couldn't offend him, but she couldn't help wanting to offend him, and after offending him, she stroked him, bold and cowardly.

He is not a noisy person, as she used to be so noisy, he would have shut up a long time ago, but listening to her, she didn't feel noisy, and even found it pleasant.

Just like the oriole, it sounds extremely pleasant, even addictive, fascinating.

Chewing the food silently in his mouth, Feng Bo Yi stared at the empty space, feeling that the food tonight was very boring.

……

Xu Ansheng drove to the address that Jing Han sent her, then parked the car in the parking space, and sent Jing Han a message to tell him that she had arrived.

After sending the message, Xu Ansheng looked at the office building outside.

It is tall and imposing, comparable to the office building in Feng Boyi.

As expected of a big man.

One by one, they are all awesome existences.

Xu Ansheng sincerely admired him. Although birth determines destiny, Xu Ansheng still believes that personal efforts are very important.

Just like there are so many rich people, but not every rich person has great achievements like Feng Boyi and Jing Han.

She admired them both very much.

in this regard.

Xu Ansheng looked at it, and soon, the phone vibrated, and Jing Han replied with a message.

Xu Ansheng looked away, took the phone and opened it.

Sleepy cat: [An Sheng, I sent someone down to pick you up, you come up with her. 】

It seemed that he was very busy. He guessed that when he went to the Maldives with her, a lot of work was delayed.

Thinking about it, Xu Ansheng replied with a good word, then took down his phone and looked outside.

And when he looked at it, he saw a woman in her 30s and 40s wearing a professional suit walking towards her with a smile on her face.

Xu Ansheng looked at this woman, judging from her clothes, she should be Jing Han's secretary or assistant.

Thinking in his mind, Xu Ansheng kept moving, took the keys of the chartered car, picked up the bag and got out of the car.

Seeing her get off the car, the woman walked over and bowed: "Miss Xu."

Xu Ansheng said, "Jing Han is on top?"

"Yes."

The woman looked at the bag in her hand, and stretched out her hand: "Miss Xu, give it to me."

Xu Ansheng said: "It's okay, you lead the way, I haven't been here yet."

"Ok."

The woman stopped talking, and stretched out her hand to ask Xu Ansheng to come in.

Xu Ansheng didn't hesitate, he followed the secretary into the company with his bag in hand.

At this time, in the conference room.

Jing Han looked at the time and listened to the report of the executives below.

She's coming up soon.

Xu Ansheng followed the secretary into the elevator, looking at the place with open eyes, without hiding anything.

Soon, the elevator stopped at the 39th floor.

Very high.

The woman led Xu Ansheng in.

"Miss Xu, this way please."

"it is good."

Follow the secretary's footsteps forward, and at this time.

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