They didn't meet the pastry chef today.

Fan Yi packed a piece of eight pieces of Beijing and went out of Siwei Pavilion with Qibeishan.

Dashan came to wait for her in advance, and it was already at the entrance of the alley.

"Let's go together?" Fan Yi looked at Qibei Mountain following behind.

"No, I've driven the car." Qi Beishan shook his head and refused Fan Yi's invitation with difficulty.

He actually wanted to go with the boss, but he also drove the car, and it was on the edge of the third ring road, so it would be too troublesome to park the car here and drive it again tomorrow.

Fan Yi didn't think anything was wrong and nodded, "Then you drive slowly."

"Okay!" Qi Beishan nodded like pounding garlic.

Fan Yi glanced at him with some surprise and turned around and got on the car.

"Let's go back to Bihai Manor."

It's already four o'clock now, and it's almost time to get off work when you return to the company. It's better to go home directly to avoid wasting time.

At five o'clock, Yu Sheng suddenly put down the file in his hand and clicked on WeChat.

"Come back?"

Fan Yi was playing a stand-alone mini-game when he received the message, so he didn't reply immediately.

I waited for the line on the screen to hit the wall before I pressed it back to read the message.

With three very concise words, Fan Yi always feels that there is a sense of sorrow.

"On the road," she replied.

"Go home or?" The other side replied quickly.

"go home."

Fan Yi waited for a while, but there was no news to come back.

She clicked on the game and started playing.

Over there, Yu Sheng read the news and got a positive answer. He did not reply again, but instead read the remaining documents.

When Ah Hua came in to get the documents, he sighed in his heart.

This is a degree of document, and it has never been passed since the president got married. Today he reappears, and he thinks it is still the same slowness.

It was almost seven o'clock when Fan Yi arrived at Bihai Manor, and it was already very dark outside.

The first floor of the house was lit, and Yu Sheng had already arrived home.

As soon as he entered the door, Fan Yi saw the man on the sand looking at him, with some resentment.

"Why is it so late?"

Sure enough, the smell of resentment comes from the opening.

"I went to the Third Ring Road, and it was almost at the Fourth Ring Road." Fan Yi changed his shoes and explained to him.

Yu Sheng didn't say anything anymore.

Fan Yi always felt a little pitiful when he looked at him, and couldn't help but ask, "Have you eaten?"

"No." It's a very simple word and replied quickly.

Fan Yi was silent in his heart. Are you waiting for her to ask this? He replied so quickly and so simply!

"Give it." She handed over the box in her hand.

"What?" Yu Sheng pressed the corner of his lips and asked.

"Beijing Eight Pieces."

Yu Sheng still knows about the eight pieces of Jing.

"Beijing Bazi" is also called "Big Bazi", which is an eight-shaped and different flavored Beijing-style pastry. It was founded by the imperial kitchen of the Qing court and spread to the people. It uses eight raw materials such as date paste, green plum, raisins, roses, bean paste, sugar, banana, pepper and salt as filling, and bake it with oil, water and noodles.

It is generally made into eight shapes such as flat round, Ruyi, peach, apricot, waist, jujube flowers, lotus leaves, and ova, namely Fu character cake, Lu character cake, Shou character cake, Xi character cake, Taishi cake, pretzel, jujube flower cake, Saqima, etc.

"For me?" He looked up at her.

"Don't bring it." Fan Yi glanced at him lightly, feeling like a domineering president.

Yu Sheng shrank the box in his hand, "It just happened to be for supper."

Fan Yi was too lazy to pay attention to him. He was not that he could not cook and was hungry even if he didn't eat. What could she do?

If you don’t train a husband like this, keep it and then behave yourself?

His wife was still thinking about her, and Yu Sheng picked up a piece of pretzel and ate it with satisfaction.

Yes, it tastes good!

By the time he had enough to go upstairs, Fan Yi had already finished taking a shower and was blowing his head.

"Didn't you tell me to blow?" He walked over and took the hair dryer from her.

Maybe he does it often, his techniques are very skillful and his movements are very gentle.

"Is it going well today?"

Fan Yi took pictures of skin care water, "No one saw it~"

"I ate a lot."

Yu Sheng curled his lips and said, "Take it slow, it's still early."

Fan Yi nodded, but there was no hurry. The construction site will start next week and will be decorated at that time. It is still too early to actually enter the brand.

She didn't plan to recruit any more, and she went to find all the listings by herself.

Siwei Pavilion is an example.

The first authentic Huashen Farm in China must always make everything perfect and everything must be the best.

"Your company has nothing to do recently?" Fan Yi found that she almost never asked about anything in his company.

"It's nothing." Yu Sheng lowered his eyes.

Some people hate it very much, but it was the last time Su He was involved in the contract and he ignored it. Recently, the partner came up and Ah Hua has been dealing with it.

Fan Yi nodded and did not ask any more questions.

Yin Jiangxu looked at the photo in his hand, and his eyes under the lens were extremely gloomy.

"Come back?"

"I came back three days ago and went to Fansheng as soon as I came back, but Fan Qianhui was dismissed and he did not see anyone."

"Hehe~" A faint touch of coldness appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Do you think I should meet him?"

Mile raised her eyes and did not answer the question.

Yin Jiangxu didn't plan to let her answer, and his smile gradually became cold, "I'll go see you when the time comes."

Mile lowered her eyes and said nothing.

Fan Qianhui held his cell phone, and Jiang Mei sat opposite him.

"Why don't you answer the phone?"

His cell phone kept ringing just now. Jiang Mei was staring at it tightly for a while and didn't allow him to answer the phone alone, so he didn't care.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Jiang Mei frowned, "Is it the woman outside?"

Fan Qianhui also frowned at her, "No."

"Why don't you answer?"

Fan Qianhui was silent. It was not that he didn't want to answer, but that he couldn't answer.

"Whose phone number?" Jiang Mei felt something strange.

"Dr. Song."

Jiang Mei's face suddenly looked shocked, "Who?"

Fan Qianhui didn't say anything.

Jiang Mei's face was very bad, and she knew who Dr. Song was.

Six years ago, he was a family doctor in the Fan family. If he hadn't done his best first aid measures, Fan Yi accidentally ate mercury, it would have been as simple as not being able to sing a song.

The most important thing is...

She suddenly looked at Fan Qianhui, "How could he call you? Didn't he go to the countryside? Why did he suddenly return to Kyoto?"

Three questions in a row, and the panicked tone showed Jiang Mei's eagerness.

Fan Qianhui snorted coldly and sarcastically mocked her, "Have you forgotten what you have done?"

"What did I do? Did you, Fan Qianhui, know? Don't forget that you bought that thing yourself!" Jiang Mei was instantly furious.

Fan Qianhui turned cold.

"What did he do for you?" Jiang Mei continued to ask him.

"It's nothing, it's just a reminiscence." Fan Qianhui didn't plan to tell her.

"Reminiscing the old? What's the old thing to tell? It's not that you two have to discuss how to harm people again!" Jiang Mei smiled sarcastically.

"When it comes to harming people, Jiang Mei is not much better than me!" Fan Qianhui disliked her the most, even though she was very unscrupulous and pretended to be noble.

Jiang Mei was not angry after hearing his words and smiled, "Everyone!"

Fan Qianhui ignored her and went straight into the second bedroom, knocking the door loudly.

"Virtue!" Jiang Mei looked at the closed door with disdain.
Chapter completed!