At noon, Xu Chengyan received a call from Mr.

He Yang: "There is a document on the desk in the study. I asked Uncle Zhang to go back and get it. You can give the document to Uncle Zhang later."

"Okay." Xu Chengyan came to the study and saw the documents on the table.

Xu Chengyan picked up the document and thought that it was already noon, so he asked, "Have you eaten at noon, sir? If not, can I make wontons?"

"Yeah." The other end of the phone answered.

After hanging up the phone, Xu Chengyan went to cook wontons and packed them in a lunch box.

Before long, the doorbell rang.

Xu Chengyan went to open the door and saw Uncle Zhang outside the door.

Uncle Zhang was a middle-aged man in his 40s, and he worked as a driver beside He Yang.

Xu Chengyan gave the documents to Uncle Zhang, and then handed over the lunch box, "Please, Uncle Zhang, bring this too."

Uncle Zhang nodded, took the documents and lunch box, and left.

Uncle Zhang drove to the company and came to He Yang's office.

The door of the office was tightly closed. Uncle Zhang was about to knock on the door, but was stopped by the secretary next to him.

The secretary said, "Mr. He has something to do inside."

So Uncle Zhang gave the documents and the lunch box to the secretary and said, "The lunch box was brought here by Mr. Xu."

Knowing Xu Chengyan's existence, the secretary nodded, put the things aside, and continued to work.

Until there was movement from the office, the secretary quickly got up and saw the man come out.

And next to the man, there is a strange young man.

The secretary couldn't help but look at the young man a few more times, and then withdrew his gaze.

Just half an hour ago, Mr. He left in a hurry after answering a phone call. When he came back, he had this person beside him.

The secretary said, "Mr. He, the documents have been sent."

He Yang: "Put the document on my desk."

"And Mr. Xu's stuff." The secretary took out the insulated lunch box again.

He Yang looked at the lunch box and did not speak.

On the other hand, the young man came over and asked curiously, "Mr. Xu?"

Shen Xiuzhu picked up the lunch box and looked at it, and said softly, "Is that the one who is by your side?"

"Speaking of which, I was a little surprised when I saw him." Shen Xiuzhu said calmly, "I thought I saw myself."

Shen Xiuzhu opened the lunch box and saw a bowl of wontons inside.

"It's a wonton..." Shen Xiuzhu smiled, "Aren't you always picky about things? I thought you wouldn't eat this kind of thing."

He Yang said lightly, "I'm used to it."

"Lunch has already been delivered." Shen Xiuzhu put the lunch box back on the table, looked at the man beside him, and smiled, "Then do you want to go out to eat with me?"

"Yeah." He Yang responded.

The two walked towards the elevator together.

The secretary saw it and looked at the wontons on the table, hesitantly said, "Mr. He, then this bowl of wontons—"

He Yang stopped and said casually, "Fall down."

In the end, the secretary still did not dump the wontons, but just handed them over to Uncle Zhang.

When Uncle Zhang drove the car back to the apartment at night, he went upstairs and gave Xu Chengyan the lunch box.

As soon as Xu Chengyan took the lunch box, he felt that the weight was wrong, and opened it to see that there were cold wontons inside.

Uncle Zhang said, "Mr. went out at noon, so I didn't eat."

"Yeah." Xu Chengyan didn't care much, after all, when Mr. was busy sometimes, he would forget to eat.

Xu Chengyan put the lunch box back in the kitchen, cleaned it up, and went out.

There was a piano lesson in the evening, Xu Chengyan went to the training class, ready to teach the students.

This time, the student he brought was a little girl who looked seventeen or eighteen. She was sitting on a piano chair with a cake in her hand.

Xu Chengyan reminded: "It's almost time for class."

"Three minutes left! I can finish it!"

Xu Chengyan sat on the chair next to him with the piano score, and couldn't help asking, "I like it so much? I see you bring cake every time."

"It's delicious!" The student nodded. "As long as it's sweet, you won't get tired of eating it."

Xu Chengyan looked at the students eating cakes, and unconsciously remembered her husband, and often bought cakes for him.

Sweets... are they that tasty?

Xu Chengyan still didn't quite understand it. After all, cream or something, it's easy to get tired of it.

But after class, Xu Chengyan did not go home, but went to the commercial street.

The dessert shop that Mr. often went to was over there. Xu Chengyan walked towards the dessert shop, ready to try the cream cake again.

And just as Xu Chengyan turned the corner, he saw the sign of the dessert shop. When he was about to walk there, he suddenly saw two figures walking out of the shop—

The tall man walked with the slightly shorter youth, who was holding a dessert bag in his hand.

And because of the wind outside, the young man lowered his head and coughed.

The man leaned over slightly, comforted in a low voice, and patted the young man on the back, almost hugging the young man in his arms.

After a while, the young man gradually calmed down, raised his head, and smiled a little embarrassedly at the man.

"This store is still open, I miss it-"

"The classics in the store are still on sale, and I thought I would never be able to eat them again."

"In the past, my parents didn't allow me to eat too much sweet food, and they still asked you to buy it for me every time..."

The young man meditated, recalling the past, while the man just listened to the young man quietly.

But just as the man was about to leave with the young man, he turned his head inadvertently and saw a figure not far away.

Xu Chengyan held a piano score and met the man's gaze from a short distance away.

Xu Chengyan couldn't help but looked at the young man beside the man again, and saw the coat on the young man's body, which was exactly the same as the coat he was wearing—

He and Shen Xiuzhu clashed.

Obviously there are so many clothes in the closet, but today I bumped into the same one.

The piano score was crumpled, Xu Chengyan looked at the man in front of him, and wanted to escape.

It was just that his legs seemed to be rooted to the ground, and he couldn't move at all.

Seeing Xu Chengyan, He Yang walked over and asked, "Is the get out of class over?"

"Yeah." Xu Chengyan lowered his head and slowly smoothed the creases on the piano score, "Come and buy a cake."

It was just that he didn't expect that he would meet Mr. and Mr. Young Master here.

And Shen Xiuzhu also came over and greeted Xu Chengyan with a smile: "Good evening."

Shen Xiuzhu saw the clothes on Xu Chengyan's body and smiled: "The clothes fit well."

Shen Xiuzhu had a gentle smile on his face, as if he didn't mind bumping into his shirt at all.

With the attitude of a winner, he stood in front of Xu Chengyan generously.

Xu Chengyan couldn't take it any longer, "I'll go first."

After speaking, Xu Chengyan hurried into the store.

run away.