I am a Chef in the Modern Era

As for whether Jiang Cheng has any medical problems, it is obviously unnecessary to say more.

The door of the car is dead, there is no possibility of opening the door, let alone the car has been moving at a constant speed, even if the door can now be opened, Shen Yan will not want to open the car because of such things.

But he was really angry, his chest was constantly undulating, but he couldn’t even look at Jiang Cheng’s side.

Shen Yan closed his eyes and leaned against the seat to keep his eyes closed.

To deal with people like Jiang Cheng, he is less afraid of playing the spirit of 120,000 points, not to mention that he is not particularly clear about what he is selling in Jiangcheng Hulu.

In any case, he can no longer entangle with Jiang Cheng.

It used to be like this, but he didn't understand it. Now that he understands, he absolutely does not allow himself to make mistakes twice in the same place.

Seeing Shen Yan quiet, Jiang Cheng no longer speaks. He did not tell the driver where to go. The driver clearly drove straight to the destination. Obviously, this reunion has been planned long ago in Jiangcheng.

Once the two people did not speak, the atmosphere in the car immediately became quiet and surprised.

The driver drove quietly and treated himself as a transparent person who only breathed.

Until the car stopped, Jiang Cheng said again, "Come on, let's go."

Said to get off the car to Shen Yan, open the door for him, and extended his hand.

Shen Yan opened his eyes, bypassed the hand that Jiang Cheng stretched out, and obeyed the car.

Jiang Cheng’s hand stretched out in the air for a minute, and then if he had nothing to shrink back, Jiang Cheng said, “Your favorite Cantonese cuisine.”

Outside the car door is a quiet and elegant restaurant, which is still open on the New Year's Day, but there are not many guests inside, and the two people did not cause too much attention.

Shen Yan completely lost his words and did not resist. He followed Jiang Cheng and went in.

There aren't many people here, and he doesn't want to go to tomorrow's headlines with Jiang Cheng for a meal.

"Hello, how many?"

"Two." Jiang Cheng answered, seems to be familiar with this place, under the guidance of the waiter, chose the position of the corner of the deck.

Shen Yan sat down without saying a word, and his face was no longer ready to speak from beginning to end.

The waiter looked at the look of the two and handed the menu to Jiang Cheng. Jiang Cheng then pushed the menu to Shen Yan.

“The Cantonese cuisine at this restaurant is delicious.”

Shen Yan looked at him, his eyes were cold, and he didn't say a word. He didn't even look at the menu.

Shen Yan did not pick up, Jiang Cheng took the menu back from the good, and did not look at it, just ordered a few dishes, "cool frozen golden bell chicken, fragrant scallions, nut lily, pineapple ancient meat, boiled The heart of the dish, another fresh mushroom shrimp soup."

The waiter took away the menu, Jiang Cheng did not forget to add a sentence, "two cups of barley tea, thank you."

In the heart of Shen Yan’s heart, Jiang Cheng’s, each of them is a dish he likes very much. Even when he likes to barley tea when he eats the meat, he remembers it clearly, but what does this mean? They are separated by seven years, and it is not something that can be offset by a few dishes.

The waiter nodded and went away. Shen Yan turned his head and looked out the window. Jiang Cheng looked at him straight and looked at him. He was so awkward that he couldn’t avoid it. He didn’t want to talk to Jiang Cheng, or Jiang Cheng. Now he is so shameless, he has already got up and gone.

"I arrived home yesterday morning. The first thing I came back was that I couldn't wait to call you, but the phone was repeatedly held in my hand many times. In the end, I still couldn't dial out. Seven years, I I don’t want to see your heart for a day, but I am timid when I am closest to you."

Shen Yan: ...

"In the first year of going to London, the days are not very good. My English has always been a long term. In order to integrate into the new environment, I have spent a lot of effort. When I want to give up the most, I will always think of you. Thinking of you alone here, maybe you are thinking about me, maybe you... I have forgotten me."

Shen Yan’s face became very strange. Jiang Cheng smiled and didn’t look at Shen Yan’s face. Gu said, “I don’t dare think this way. Every time I think about it, my heart is like being killed by a living piece of meat. In the same way, I can only comfort myself. You must have not forgotten me. You must still be waiting for me. Even if you hate me, it is better than ever."

Shen Yan’s face began to turn white.

"But now I really understand that you hate me, I am greedy again, even if it is yelling at me, hit me, as long as you are willing to talk to me, I will..."

Shen Yan slammed up, the chair was pushed to the back, rubbing the floor to make a harsh sound, Shen Yan's chest continued to rise and fall, suppressing the anger of his heart, he thought he probably couldn't attend the headlines tomorrow.

"Jiang Cheng, what are you doing in love?"

Jiang Cheng looked at him, his expression was not angry.

"If you still read a little bit before, you shouldn't be in front of me any more, and you shouldn't tell me what I don't want to hear at all."

In the end, the meal was still destined to be unable to eat. Shen Yan turned and did not look at Jiang Cheng again. He thought about it. If Jiang Cheng reached out and stopped him, he would not hesitate to make him a pig.

Jiang Cheng did not stop him any more. He just sat quietly in his seat and looked at the back of Shen Yan. Without a word, the sadness in his face would overflow and he would be embarrassed.

Shen Yan walked for a while, the waiter walked in with two cups of barley tea, but saw that there was only one person left in the seat. She whispered, "Mr....what is the food you want?" ?"

Jiang Cheng had already collected his emotions when the waiter came. He turned his face and looked like a president of an elite face. He just had no expression on his face and said, "Up."

The waiter nodded.

The same dish was used up, and a table was full. Jiang Cheng was sitting at the table, picking a little bit of everything, eating slowly, and the opposite table was placed from the beginning to the end. There, Jiang Cheng glanced at him, smiling silently.

Now, he can spend a lot of time with him for a lifetime, so good.

Shen Yan doesn't know which street he is in now, h city is big, not every place he will go.

I didn't want to contact anyone, he reached for a taxi.

"Century Garden."

The driver snorted and glanced back from the rearview mirror while driving.

"You are... my daughter has seen your TV show, what is it called... she chased every day!"

Shen Yan: ...

"I am not a star, and I have never played TV."

Driver: ...

"Which variety show is that?"

Shen Yan: ...

"I am not a star."

The driver finally got a little squatted and scratched his head. "It looks so handsome and so familiar. It can't be a star. You can tell me with confidence, I won't tell people."

Shen Yan's face was cold and frosty, but the driver did not notice that he was desperately trying to talk to him. He kept asking, and he believed that he must be a star.

Shen Yan had a chaotic mind, and was so troubled by the driver that he had a few hundred ducks screaming at the same time in his ear. He had to blow up his brain. When he finally passed a certain square, he finally took the trouble to point to the square. The huge screen in the center, "That is me, I am really not a star." Let him go?

The driver immediately looked back.

On the TV, a handsome man in a well-dressed suit is the one behind his car. His face is faintly smiling, and he accepts interviews from others with ease. The former brand is also printed with the "Shen Group." Manager: Shen Yan."

The driver was silent, Shen Yan licked his temple, and felt that he was finally liberated.

However...

"You are actually the general manager of the Shen Group!! Hahahaha!!"

"Genting International is your company!! I bought a house there!! I have spent a long time!! Although it is expensive, the quality of the house is the best in the surrounding real estate!! Really conscience real estate!! Hahahaha!!"

"I don't think the general manager is so young and so handsome!! Beautiful star!! Go back and talk to my daughter!! Good luck!! Hahahahaha!!!!"

The magic laughter broke through the sky, Shen Yan:...

When he arrived at his designated destination, Shen Yan felt that he had just regained his new life. What Jiang Cheng was all left behind, even though he was dizzy, his mood was inexplicably relaxed. He exhaled and paid for it. To the driver, and sincerely said, "Thank you."

The driver thought that what he said was a matter of carrying him. He quickly waved his hand and refused to accept his money.

"Forget it, we are so close, not too far, don't want to, don't want to, let's say that our family is satisfied with our house, conscience real estate, apartment type............ ............"

Shen Yan took a deep breath and put the money in the seat. He opened the door and left.

The driver said something loudly behind him. Shen Yan did not hear it, and did not go back to the community.

Century Garden is also a high-end residential area developed by Shen's Group. The land and Shen's thoughts on this place have determined that its consumer group is relatively small. The price of the real estate is directly proportional to the supporting facilities of the community. The price in these two years is even more Straight up.

At the beginning of the construction of Century Garden, Shen Yan liked this place and its preset type, so when it was first built, it left a house for itself, ready to move out when the situation needed.

Later, because of the relationship between Shen and his father, he has always lived in Shen, so this house has never come in handy.

Now he is in a mess, and he doesn't want to go home, because in front of his family, he has always been unable to hide his emotions very well. He doesn't know the news of Jiang Cheng's return. Shen Laozi and Shen Dao Shen Ma know that they have retired 10,000 steps. Speaking, even if everyone knows that Jiang Cheng is back, he does not want to let everyone feel that he has anything to do with him.

This house is rarely visited, but everything is very complete, and it is very clean, but Shen Yan suddenly didn't like it very much, because it was neat and clean, like a hotel with a temporary stop.

Shen Yan put on the slippers into the door, opened the air conditioner in the room, and then entered the kitchen.

He didn't eat much for breakfast. After such a morning, he is very hungry now.

It's a pity that there is nothing in the kitchen. The refrigerator is empty. Except for the box of milk he bought when he came last time, the milk has expired.

He could only put on his coat and lock the door downstairs. He rarely came here, and he didn't know what was delicious around him. He simply bought a sirloin in a convenience store and bought a few cans. The beer went upstairs.

The rice was hot in the microwave oven, and Shen Yan opened a can of beer, and then he took a can of beer and saw it at the bottom.

Although he does not need to be socializing outside, he can still be there. The beer of this degree, that is, when the water is drunk, so even though there is nothing in his stomach, Shen Yan has no pressure to drink two. Cans of beer.

Then he started eating. He was already hungry, but he still felt that the rice was soft, the meat was very hard, and the difference was very far.

After dinner, he emptied himself in bed, probably because he was too tired the night before, and he easily slept in. When he woke up again, it was already night.

Shen Yan picked up the mobile phone. There were two missed calls on it. One was Shenan’s and the other was Shen Fu’s. It’s not long. Maybe he wants to ask him how he hasn’t been back for so long.

Shen Yan didn't want to go back. He didn't have his usual shower gel in the bathroom. He didn't have ready pajamas in the closet. The room was empty. He squinted at the ceiling for a long time, and finally got up and put on his clothes.

When I returned to Shenjia, it was already 11 o'clock in the evening. Everyone in the family slept. Only Auntie whispered, "How come Shen Shen came back so late, have you eaten? Do you want me to do something for you? food."

Shen Yan nodded. "The trouble is awkward. I want to eat the citron and buckle the meat, as well as the white heart and the fresh mushroom shrimp soup."

Auntie should go down to the kitchen, Shen Yan gave herself a cup of barley tea, and waited quietly in front of the sofa, and fell into meditation.

Jiang Cheng, what is he talking about?