On the day we broke up, Mr. Chi was very hungry

No matter how many years passed, she would still remember it.

The indelible memory is deeply engraved in the mind, embedded in the bones and integrated into the blood.

Because that was her first kiss and his first kiss.

After he kissed her, his ears were red and his usually cold face became a little warmer and more lovely, and he actually asked her how she felt.

She blushed with embarrassment and said, "Don't ask me how I feel. How do you feel? You tell me first."

I thought that someone who was so cold like him would just kiss him, but he was still interested in it on a whim. How could he describe the feeling?

But he answered her seriously: "I felt like I was kissing a high-voltage wire. The wire crackled on my mouth and sparks exploded. My eyes were full of sparks flying in... It was so hot, so electric, so good. So numb, so amazing."

She was stunned when she heard him describe it like this. She didn't know whether the feeling he was talking about was good or bad, or whether he liked it or not.

There are still people who use this metaphor to describe a first kiss? Didn’t others say it looks like flowers blooming, so sweet?

The first kiss felt like kissing a wire? Or high voltage line?

When she understood, it was a simple metaphor, the feeling of electricity.

He described it as so grand and vivid, but did not describe it in more detail, just like running a business to promote products and reporting product information to customers.

Her cheeks turned red and she glared at him.

He smiled evilly, "How about we try again?"

Her cheeks were hot and she said angrily, "Who wants to try with you again..." He didn't blush, but she still blushed.

"Then who are you going to try with?"

"I won't tell you..." She wanted to push him away.

"Lan Xun, you are mine." He held her hand and prevented her from leaving. "I kissed you and you can't run away."

In her heart, the days at that time were simple and happy, hard but full of sweetness. Looking back, there were some small things that were beautiful.

He is now eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, and has forgotten the days when he once ate white flour steamed buns. Those days are gone forever, and it's impossible for him to recall them again.

Because of the wind, rain and mud, in his eyes, it was a past that he could not bear to look back on. He may not, or want to, reminisce about those hard years.

After all, the young master from a wealthy family has experienced a past that is different from other young masters. He may have been wiped out rather than cherished.

So, when she said she wanted to eat white flour steamed buns, the expression on his face was so indifferent, without a trace of memory.

Lan Xun was immersed in memories, with a touch of sadness filling his brows. At this time, Chi Yuhan slowly spoke: "Bland and tasteless steamed buns, how can the food be delicious?"

"Steamed buns are one of the staple foods. Eating one or two can fill your stomach." She explained the function of steamed buns.

"What do you mean by Miss Lan?" Chi Yu said with a cold face, "You questioned me about Chi's welfare benefits, but you didn't allow Miss Lan, who is an employee of Chi, to have enough to eat?"

Lan Xun was silent. Anyway, no matter what she said or made, he always had to refute it, and it was always yin and yang.

Lu saw that she liked to eat white flour steamed buns, so he smiled softly and asked the canteen waiter in charge of the CEO's restaurant to bring a plate of steamed buns.

When the steamed buns were brought up, Chi Yuhan said again: "Since Miss Lan only likes to eat steamed buns, then if you finish this plate of steamed buns at noon, it will not be in vain for Mr. Lu's concern for you."

Lan Xun smiled faintly, "Thank you, Mr. Chi, for reminding me that liking to eat steamed buns does not conflict with how many steamed buns you eat. There is no reason to keep what you like as your own. It is sensible to stop in moderation."

What is she being sarcastic about?

"Miss Lan, would you like to say that someone is irrational?"

"I'm just feeling a little emotional. My personal understanding is limited and I don't mean it. I hope you won't take it personally."

"Miss Lan is smart and really good at talking."

"Mr. Chi is an elite, unrivaled."

"..." Chi Yuhan choked at her words, his handsome eyebrows slightly twisted, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his dark eyes.

Knowing that she was always very articulate, he always wanted to fight with her, but he was always defeated every time, but he was still dissatisfied.

There was a gentle smile in Lu Yu's bright eyes, shining like stars in the sky. He tasted a white steamed bun elegantly, and a hint of sweetness lingered on his tongue.

When neither of them spoke, the restaurant seemed quiet.

Chi Yuhan enjoyed the delicious chicken soup, Lu Yu tasted the rice, and Lan Xun took a bite of steamed buns and just a bite of vegetables.

While eating, there was a sound of footsteps outside the restaurant door.

I heard someone say, Mr. Xiao, here again.

Lan Xun knew what Xiao Shaobai was here for.

Could it be that he came to her again and brought her food?

Lan Xun suddenly wanted to leave because he didn't want to see the swinger. Maybe it was because Lu Yu was there.

Or maybe it was because in Chi Yuhan's eyes, her interaction with two men at this moment had a hint of seduction.

Just when she was restless, Lu Yu carefully noticed that she had a troubled expression on her face, and asked her with concern what was wrong with her.

Lan Xun shook his head.

"Wow, everyone is here." Xiao Shaobai walked with a graceful step, and smiled in surprise as soon as he walked into the restaurant, "Mr. Lu is here too? Damn, I'm so lucky today."

A pair of beautiful and enchanting peach blossom eyes looked at Lan Xun, the diamond nails on her ears were dazzling with light. He found that she was holding a steamed bun in her hand, and was very curious, "Miss Lan, why did you choose to eat steamed buns at noon today?"

"Suddenly I want to eat." Lan Xun replied. Rice is the main food in the south, and pasta is the main food in the north. They are just two different ways of eating.

It’s all about dry food, what’s so weird about it?

"Come on, come on, I brought you shrimps and abalone. Eat some seafood and gain weight."

Xiao Shaobai came with two more secretaries, carrying oversized takeout boxes, and ordered people to bring out the dishes and place them one by one in front of Lan Xun's table.

Without any ceremony, he squeezed in next to her, separated Chi Yuhan, and sat between the two of them.

He said with a smile, "Lan Xun's skin is so white because he loves eating white steamed buns. Tomorrow, I will also eat two white steamed buns every morning to make my skin whiter."

Compared with Chi Yuhan and Lu Yu, his skin is slightly less white.

But you don’t eat steamed buns to whiten your skin. Besides, steamed buns don’t have the effect of bleaching your skin.

While Xiao Shaobai was talking, he made small movements with his hands, took the steamed bun from the beauty's hand, put it to his mouth and took a big bite.

Under Lan Xun's surprised gaze, he cut off the bun she was eating and turned it into a delicacy in his mouth.

He swallowed it into his stomach in three or two bites, "I'll help you eat the steamed buns, and you can help me eat the seafood."

Two pairs of eyes came over.

One pair belonged to Chi Yuhan, with cold and sharp eyes. ——Can’t you afford seafood in his restaurant? It’s just that it’s not on the menu today…

The other pair belonged to Lu Yu, and there were also slight waves in the bright and moving amber eyes.

Xiao Shaobai ignored the gazes of these extremely handsome men. His eyes were only on the beautiful woman in front of him, and he peeled off the shrimp himself.

He also put the snow-white prawn meat to her mouth to feed her. Lan Xun blushed and glared at him, saying, "Thank you, let me eat it myself."

"Just take one bite, just take one bite." Xiao Shaobai yelled and would not give up until she took one bite.

However, there is no way to avoid his persistent pursuit. Lan Xun had no choice but to take a bite of the food handed to him.

Xiao Shaobai got his wish, as if he had won a battle, he smiled proudly, peeled off a piece of shrimp meat, and put it in her bowl as instructed.

Then, he raised his eyebrows and smiled at the two men on his left and right who looked at him with bright eyes.