On the wedding night of rebirth, he was kissed crazy by a paranoid boss

Chapter 1103 The Familiar Osmanthus Cake
The door opened, Lu Chuan raised his eyes, and in the dim vision, the familiar face in front of him flashed by.

The expression on Lu Chuan's face suddenly froze. He almost suspected that he was wrong, but before he could take a closer look, the door closed with a bang.

Lu Chuan couldn't even see her face clearly, only a vague facial features.

But it was this fuzzy facial features that almost made him scream.

Sister Wan...

Lu Chuan was flustered, with that blurred facial features, memories of the past flooded towards him like a tsunami, messing his heart into a ball, and his heart was in a mess.

He looked at the closed door and quickly knocked on the door again.

It was no longer as calm as before, her breathing was somewhat rapid, and the frequency of knocking on the door was fast and chaotic.

He stared at the closed door, his eyelids were trembling, he was waiting, waiting for the door to open...

at last.

The door opened again.

Lu Chuan held back his beating heart and hurriedly looked over.

In the next second, my heart suddenly cooled down.

The light in the room has been turned on, and his vision is not as dim as before, and he can see the girl's face clearly.

Her face is very dark, black, only a pair of eyes are very bright,
"I didn't put on my clothes just now."

Seems to be explaining the hasty closing.

Listening to the girl's cold voice, Lu Chuan felt his beating heart slowly getting colder.

Just now when the vision was dim, when the light was off, this woman's facial features were very similar to Sister Wan's, but when the light was turned on, her dark face was not so similar.

"Hi Miss Shi, I'm Lu Chuan."

He lost the excitement just now, and his attitude was polite and distant.

Shi Jiunian nodded as a response.

"I have something important to talk to you, is it convenient to go in and say it?"

It is not particularly convenient to say what they have to say here.

Shi Jiunian came to the Fa-rectification meeting these days and knew Lu Chuan, so she nodded and let him in.

When Lu Chuan walked into the room, he didn't intend to talk nonsense with Shi Jiunian, but directly wanted to tell her to leave the Fa Zhenghui.

But as soon as the words came to his lips, Lu Chuan suddenly saw the sweet-scented osmanthus cake on the table.

"Osmanthus cake?"

He looked at Shi Jiunian, his eyes fixed on her eyes.

She has a pair of very beautiful eyes.

"Yes."

Shi Jiunian took a leather loop and tied up all his hair: "You can take it if you want to eat."

When Sister Wan picked him up, he was just 13 years old. At that time, she took out such a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and stuffed it into his mouth.

Since Sister Wan left, Lu Chuan searched all over Han Duzhou's pastry chefs, but he couldn't find any sweet-scented osmanthus cake with the same taste.

But the sweet-scented osmanthus cake on the table smelled very similar to the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that Sister Wan gave him back then.

In normal times, it would be impossible for Lu Chuan to get the cakes from other girls, but this one is really similar to the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that Sister Wan gave him.

He accidentally picked up a small piece, put it to his lips, and took a bite.

The familiar smell rushed to the taste buds, and an electric current ran through Lu Chuan's whole body, making Lu Chuan's fine hairs tremble loudly.

This taste is exactly the same as the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that Sister Wan gave him before.

"Where did you come from?"

Lu Chuan held half a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand, his throat was tight, and his questioning voice was slightly trembling.

"My husband did it."

She likes to eat the sweet-scented osmanthus cake from the shop in Dongcheng. Fu Jingchen would buy it for her when she was in Huaguo before. Now that she is not in Huaguo, Fu Jingchen makes it for her herself.

The taste is basically the same as the outside.

Her husband is the new master of the nineteenth school?
He can also make osmanthus cake?
And why does it taste the same as the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that Sister Wan once gave him?
Lu Chuan felt a little unspeakably confused. He lowered his eyes to let himself not think about it, and said coldly: "Shi team member, we had a meeting to discuss it, and I feel that in your capacity, it is still not suitable to stay in the Fa-rectification—"

The voice stopped again.

(End of this chapter)