I became the villain's deceased wife

Tiantian Hotpot City became an instant hit in Beijing.

Song Tian originally thought that the business would be cold after the opening event.

After all, it's the end of the year, and those nobles don't seem to be very enthusiastic about the old-fashioned antique soup.

However, she underestimated the extent of leisure and sociability of the powerful people in the capital.

The closer it gets to the end of the year, the more idle these people become, and the more they want to call their friends to organize various activities.

The hotpot restaurant’s business is actually better than when it first opened.

I wanted to have a hotpot meal, but it required reservation three days in advance!

Liang Cen was very happy to see that he had a lot of money coming in every day. He planned to open two more branches while the hot pot was popular.

Song Tian was very worried:

"Isn't there a Changlong Restaurant? Why don't we allow other restaurants to be the best in Beijing?"

The hotpot restaurant is so popular nowadays that she is already worried that they will come to cause trouble.

Liang Cen thought about it and realized that this was indeed the case.

"Don't worry too much. Changlong Restaurant only wants a recipe. If it doesn't work, we can just give him the recipe for the hot pot base."

Speaking of which, the big backer behind Changlong Restaurant is Master Zhang, so it's not that we can't offend him.

After all, the influence of the Zhang family in the court is almost negligible now.

But the prince is his grandson.

Everyone tacitly gave him this face.

Besides, all businessmen believe in harmony and that less trouble is worse than more, and no one is really willing to confront the powerful head-on.

"If I give him the recipe, will he really stop causing us trouble?"

Song Tian didn't quite believe it.

Although this hot pot base is a bit troublesome to stir-fry, a chef who has been cooking for years will be able to replicate it sooner or later as long as he thinks about it.

Eating hotpot also requires an atmosphere, not just the base ingredients.

Liang Cen nodded indifferently:

“It’s always been like this anyway.

Take the recipe and it’s their business how they sell it.

But it’s too much to cause trouble again.”

Song Tian believed what he said and started to prepare for the expansion of the hot pot city, and was busy all day long.

That day, when she finished all her work and returned to Qingliang Cottage, it was already dark.

Xie Yunzhe, who hadn't seen her for a long time, came back early.

"Miss!"

He had obviously just taken a shower, and the hair on his temples was not dry yet.

He wore the wide-sleeved robe with dark bamboo pattern that Song Tian bought for him for the first time.

Song Tian's smile was somewhat forced:

"Why are you back so early today? No book club?"

As he said this, he couldn't help but yawn.

Xie Yunzhe felt a little heavy.

It seemed that ever since he came to the capital, he had spent very little time with his wife.

Ever since the last time he was hungry and didn't say a word to her, the two of them have only spoken a few words to each other.

"Madam, are you free tonight? I have something to say to you."

Song Tian became a little more sober.

What are you saying so seriously?

Do I have to divorce her now?

Isn’t it the Spring Examination yet?

"Okay, wait for me.

I've been busy all day and I smell like hot pot. I'm going to wash myself first!"

She responded with something and left in a hurry.

Song Tian didn't know why she was hiding.

She had been looking forward to this day since the first day she came here.

But now that the situation seems to have come to a head, she doesn't seem to want to hear those words from him!

Lived together for two years.

They have become accustomed to each other's presence.

We are going to be separated so suddenly, and it seems like I am a little bit - not quite used to it!

Song Tian soaked herself in the warm water and dived under the water.

Sooner or later we will separate.

Xie Yunzhe has his own path to take, and she doesn't want to get involved in this mess!

Sooner or later we will go our separate ways!

She held her breath and immersed herself in the water for a while. When she came out of the water, her eyes were clear.

"Just say whatever you want to say. I have to get up early tomorrow to supervise the new store.

We also need to prepare dishes for the palace banquet..."

After taking a shower, Song Tian changed into loose clothes.

Because the hot pot restaurant was so popular, the news somehow spread to the palace.

Pass down the order.

There was going to be a palace banquet on New Year's Eve, and she was asked to prepare a few of his signature dishes.

This is a great thing.

As long as her dishes were included in the imperial banquets, she could use this as a publicity gimmick.

Ordinary powerful colleagues no longer dared to bully her openly.

Song Tian takes this matter very seriously.

Xie Yunzhe was also happy for his wife.

"Then congratulations, my lady, may your wish come true and your fame spread far and wide!"

Song Tian looked at him and became more and more nervous. She couldn't help but smoothing her wide sleeves.

"Don't you have something to ask me?

Say it. "

Early death and early rebirth.

The sooner they get divorced, the better she can give up completely and focus on her career.

But Xie Yunzhe hesitated for a while before saying:

"These days, I have to study hard and attend various poetry and book clubs, so I don't have time to have a good meal with my wife."

Besides, Song Tian seemed to be so busy that he was rarely seen all day.

"New Year's Eve is coming soon, are you free to have a reunion dinner with me?

We can also chat about each other’s thoughts and recent situations! ”

After his last visit to Prince Gong’s palace, he always felt uneasy after returning.

But his wife was always busy and was nowhere to be seen, and he didn't know who to talk to.

Song Tian put down her sleeves:

"That's it?"

We're not talking about divorce!

There was some confusion on her face, but somewhere in her heart she felt relieved.

Xie Yunzhe was hiding his thoughts and didn't pay attention to her expression.

"Yes.

Since we came to the capital, we have become busier and busier.

Sometimes I want to talk to you, but seeing how tired you are, I can’t bear to open my mouth. ”

He really wanted to tell his wife everything that happened in Prince Gong's mansion, but he was afraid that his wife would be angry after hearing it.

I can only say something else.

“Time flies.”

He stood up and looked out the window at the moon which was already missing a piece.

In less than half a month, it will be the Chinese New Year again.

“I remember last year on New Year’s Eve, my shoulder was scratched by a bear and the wound hasn’t healed yet.

My mother made a set of red clothes for both of us, and my wife looks particularly beautiful in them.

It’s just that the color is a bit too bright, and you don’t seem to be willing to wear it…”

Looking back on the past always makes people feel emotional.

My wife is still here this year.

But it seemed like everything had changed.

"Yes, I remember when we went to the street to watch the exorcism ceremony together, you suddenly said your arm hurt, which made me very nervous.

But later I realized that you didn't look like your arm hurt, you just didn't want to go with mom and Hao'er!"

Later, when he met Liu Shouren, he didn't say a word.

She felt embarrassed by being teased and forgot about it.

Xie Yunzhe laughed:

"It turns out that my wife has seen through it a long time ago."

He came forward and looked at Song Tian affectionately.

"I just want to be alone with my wife for a while!"

He was extremely close.

The hot air coming out of his mouth and nose blew onto Song Tian's face.

It made her lose consciousness for a moment.

"Ah."

Seeing Xie Yunzhe's handsome face getting closer and closer, she finally came to her senses, laughed and pushed him away.

"I...I should have time after I finish cooking for the palace on New Year's Eve. I will come back to see you then."

She walked around Xie Yunzhe and went to make the bed.

He even yawned several times.

We won't be together for much longer anyway, so I might as well have one more New Year's Eve dinner with him.

“It’s getting late, and I’m really tired.

Go to sleep first!"

After making the bed, she wrapped herself in the quilt and pretended to fall asleep.

Ignoring Xie Yunzhe who was sitting at the head of the bed, he kept staring at her for a long time!