After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

Chapter 693 Don’t cherish it once you get it

After finishing everything, Song Muran put the coffee and macarons in her hands on Yang Jingyi's table.

"I was just relaxing with Yang Chule, and the snacks were pretty good."

Yang Jingyi's eyes lit up slightly: "Macaroons? This is my favorite snack when I was in Paris."

and many more……

Suspicion flashed in Yang Jingyi's eyes.

Song Muran always seemed to be able to guess her preferences accurately.

The taste of breakfast is just that, after all, the two of them had it together when they were children.

But then there was Subway, and now there’s macarons.

These are new habits she only developed after going to Paris, and even her friends around her know very little about them.

Song Muran saw her expression in his eyes and explained in a kind manner: "The macarons in this dessert shop are the most authentic in Jiangcheng. I thought you might like them after living in Paris for so many years."

Yang Jingyi looked at Song Mu's sunny smile, and the doubts in her heart gradually dissipated.

Yes, it must be a coincidence.

Song Muran's mind is more delicate than that of her peers, and it is not difficult to guess her preferences through observation and speculation.

She must be so suspicious because of what happened to Qi Shu just now.

"My little brother is very smart." Yang Jingyi opened a macaron and took a small bite. The sweet taste immediately spread in her mouth.

Many people say that macarons are too sweet, and they really shouldn’t be eaten the right way.

Paris is a romantic city, the pace of life is much slower than that in China, and the locals love afternoon tea.

Macarons are their favorite snack to go with tea.

Every time you take a small bite and take a sip of tea, the sweet taste of the macarons is immediately diluted by the aroma of tea, but the sweet taste does not dissipate from your mouth for a long time, making people smile happily.

A macaron goes well with a pot of tea.

This was what Charles told Yang Jingyi.

"It's really authentic." Yang Jingyi took a sip of coffee and felt that her mood had calmed down a little and she had regained her energy.

Sure enough, dessert is the blood-restoring agent of human beings.

Song Muran smiled: "If you like it, I will buy it for you every day."

Yang Jingyi almost choked on her coffee. She laughed and said, "Do you know how many calories are in macarons? When I was in Paris, I only dared to eat them once a week."

If she eats it every day, she will gain a lot of meat.

Although the desserts are good, it is more difficult for her to keep fit.

She didn't want her years of fitness success to be ruined.

Song Muran sat down opposite her and asked abruptly: "What did Qi Shu tell you just now? Did the company encounter any trouble?"

Yang Jingyi's embarrassed and shocked expression at that time made him always worried.

He had a gut feeling that Qi Shu might not be talking about official matters.

Yang Jingyi moved for a moment, and suddenly felt that the macarons in her mouth had no taste.

"Nothing, just some official business."

She had no intention of telling Qi Shu about it yet, and she didn't know how to say it.

Song Muran's eyes deepened, and she understood in her heart. She didn't want to embarrass Yang Jingyi, so she naturally changed the topic: "By the way, do you still remember the invitation from Zuo's family on Friday?"

"Will time collide with your classmates?"

Yang Jingyi was stunned for a moment and shook her head: "No. It's just the right time after the Zuo family is over."

At work, she always hopes to split her time into two uses.

She didn't want to miss any opportunity to make friends with the Zuo family and other entrepreneurs in Jiangcheng.

So on both sides, she will be there on time.

In the afternoon, there were some problems at the store in Paris. She temporarily connected with Charles online to discuss a solution.

Therefore, I was unable to attend the planning meeting for the Genting Hotel project here.

The company was operating as usual, but the keen Ma Jiajia and Zhou Lin still vaguely noticed something. The two took advantage of the break to ask Yang Jingyi if she had a quarrel with Qi Shu.

Yang Jingyi felt complicated and could only say no with a smile.

Fortunately, Ma Jiajia and Zhou Lin were both simple-minded. They believed her when she said everything was fine, and went back to their work happily.

However, Yang Jingyi was a little out of shape and got stuck several times during the meeting with Charles.

Finally, Charles took the initiative to end the meeting early and continue the communication on the remaining issues until tomorrow.

When Yang Jingyi hung up the video, she realized that the sky had already darkened and everyone had already left work.

The entire company was empty, except for her office with the lights on.

Yang Jingyi was in a daze for a moment, then turned over the phone that was upside down next to her to confirm the message.

She was a little depressed after discovering that there was no new message reminder behind Song Muran's profile picture.

Before, he kept coming back and forth in front of her every day, and the news kept coming.

The two of them had just established their relationship for a day now, and they left work without even saying a word to her.

This kid, don’t you appreciate it when you get it?
Yang Jingyi was so upset that she even disliked the remaining macarons on hand.

She was about to pack her bag and get off work when her phone suddenly vibrated.

The caller ID showed it was Song Muran.

Yang Jingyi narrowed her eyes, thinking of her now?
late.

She stuffed her phone into her bag, let it vibrate, quickly packed her things, turned off the light and left.

The weather at the end of March is neither hot nor cold, which is the most comfortable time.

The afterglow of sunset still remains on the horizon, which is dazzling.

Yang Jingyi raised her head and moved her shoulders and neck. Her eyes, which had been staring at the computer all afternoon, were relaxed because of the beautiful sky.

The mobile phone in the bag suddenly became silent.

Yang Jingyi took out her phone and took a look. The missed call display only showed "1".

She lost her temper.

What a brat, he gave up after just one phone call.

So insincere.

She shouldn't have been tempted by his face before and impulsively gave him a title.

Yang Jingyi felt depressed, and the sound of pressing the phone was a little louder than usual.

Her car keys were still with Song Muran, so she had to take a taxi to go home.

It's the evening rush hour now, and the ticking shows that there are more than 100 people queuing nearby, and it's expected to wait for half an hour.

Yang Jingyi was hesitating whether to take a detour to take the subway or wait, when a honking sound came from the roadside.

Under the streetlight, a big black G parked low-key on the side of the road. The license plate had numbers familiar to Yang Jingyi.

The passenger window rolled down, revealing Song Muran's handsome face.

He slowly raised his lips and greeted Yang Jingyi.

"My beautiful lady, may I have the honor of giving you a ride?"

Yang Jingyi: "..."

This kid actually didn't leave early.

Without waiting for her to answer, Song Muran got out of the car, took a detour to the other side, and opened the passenger door in a gentlemanly manner and made a gesture of invitation to her.

Now that things have come to this, if Yang Jingyi doesn't move, it will be a bit of a show-off, and that's not her character.

"It seems like you're good-looking, so I'll give you a chance."

Yang Jingyi carried her bag and got into the car gracefully.

As soon as she sat down, she smelled the aroma of food in the air.

There is a food bag in the back seat.

Yang Jingyi recognized it as a private restaurant near the company that had good reviews.