MTL - The Blind Date Went To the Wrong Room, But Was Confessed By the Other Party-Chapter 109 I miss you, come back soon

Jiang Xiyao told her brother the theory that Fangzheng had told her before.

The man was stunned after hearing this, because Jiang Xiyao's entry point was very peculiar. It was a result of a mixture of architectural art, market conditions, and some business experience.

As soon as I heard this result, I knew that it took a lot of reading and practice to get the theory. The series of analysis made the man feel that his sister is simply a genius!

Unparalleled genius!

Jiang Xiyao said: "I'm done, that's all, did you understand part of it after listening to it?"

Jiang Chengkai said stunned: "Sister! You are too good! These entry points are completely different from what I thought! Can you tell me again? I want to write it down!"

Jiang Xiyao said ok, and repeated what she just said.

It's just that although she heard the other party compliment her like this, the woman knew in her heart that this was not her own ability, but her man's ability.

Compared to himself, Fangzheng is the real business genius.

In one day today, Jiang Xiyao took Jiang Chengkai to inspect the market back and forth at several business locations. It is reasonable to say that these small jobs would not require a person with Jiang Xiyao's identity to appear.

But in order to make her younger brother take the position of deputy general manager faster, she had to teach her by words and deeds, and teach her little by little.

He didn't have any reservations at all, he told him almost all of his experience over the years.

And Jiang Chengkai did not live up to Jiang Xiyao's expectations. Every time he asked questions, he could always recite the knowledge points by heart, and he could even pay practically to draw inferences from other facts.

The woman is satisfied with this.

After a day's work, Jiang Xiyao bid farewell to Jiang Chengkai and went home. She sat in the car, and the setting sun lit the whole city dimly.

Habitually glanced at the date on the phone, it was the seventh.

Fangzheng left on the 3rd, four days have passed.

Seven days of travel, three more days..

Jiang Xiyao was exasperated and lived like a year.

After returning home, she habitually went to the supermarket downstairs in the community to buy some dinner, but when she was passing by the meat section of the supermarket, she happened to see a few pieces of morning A5 Wagyu beef that had just been purchased.

The woman hesitated for a moment and bought a few pieces.

When I got home, I took off my shoes and put on my clothes. Fangzheng usually got off work early. If Jiang Xiyao didn't pick him up from school, he would sit on the sofa in the living room and study.

Either he was arranging the lesson plan with his head down, or he was taking the teacher's qualification certificate that he was lazy and didn't learn before.

In the past few days, every time Jiang Xiyao came home, the room was empty.

After changing her clothes, she went to the bathroom to remove her light makeup, and then took out the A5 steaks from the bag she just bought.

Before leaving, Fang Zheng told Jiang Xiyao how to make authentic French steak, because the steak he cooked that night was so delicious.

Jiang Xiyao also learned from Fang Zheng later, and found that the method of making French steak is not difficult, but the difficulty is the time of heating.

And Jiang Xiyao is very sensitive to the timing, so she learns very quickly.

Today, she put on an apron, took out the steak, and set the pot on fire.

According to the steps of the Founder Teaching, it was done little by little. After tossing for more than half an hour, the hot and fragrant steak finally came out of the pan!

Jiang Xiyao happily dipped her fingers in the gravy, and she was very satisfied with it.

A person sits at the dining table, takes out a knife and fork, prepares red wine, cuts a little bit and puts it in his mouth to taste.

But.. the steak is delicious, but not fragrant.

Something is missing.

Jiang Xiyao ate a small piece of steak with gusto, but after cutting the second piece, she lost her appetite. She stared at the vacant seat next to her.

Fang Zheng's way of teasing himself that day is still vivid in his mind.

"Is it tasty?"

"good to eat!"

"Delicious? It's delicious! It's just for you to taste!"

Her pretty brows frowned, as if muttering to herself, "Poor mouth."

But as soon as the words fell, the woman's expression suddenly became much lonely, and she put down her knife and fork and let out a long breath.

The sound of the porcelain colliding with the iron fork seemed to spread throughout the room.

The woman sat on the dining table and pushed the plate, knife and fork forward, then put her head on her arms, lay on it, turned her head and looked out the window.

The room was very quiet, there was no sound of the carbon pen sliding the paper, and there was no sound of a man calling for himself.

Jiang Xiyao felt that she was not hypocritical as a woman.

At least she can still live on her own, because she has come here before, and it has been like this for decades.

But it's only been a few months since I've known him, and it seems like life has changed completely.

I'm used to what he did intentionally. I took advantage of myself when I had nothing to do. It felt very bad to go back to my previous life all of a sudden.

Eyes staring at the window slowly shifted to the sofa, table, bathroom, bedroom, thoughts are overwhelming.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Xiyao stood up again.

Put the dishes in the dishwasher in the kitchen, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Then he closed the curtains, changed into pajamas and went back to the bedroom.

She lay on the bed and took out her mobile phone, opened Fangzheng's WeChat, and there were more than a dozen messages on it.

It was the message she sent to Fang Zheng in the past few days.

"Are you there?"

....

"???"

.....

"No return?"

....

"Fangzheng! Did you do it on purpose?"

....

"Is there no signal on your island?"

....

Jiang Xiyao didn't reply to a dozen messages. Jiang Xiyao actually knew that it would be meaningless to send it again, but she still tapped her finger on the screen.

Type out a few words slowly.

"When will you come back?"

....

After waiting for a few minutes, naturally there was still no reply. During the day, no one in the company would have thought about what this lofty CEO would look like when he got home.

She doesn't even know what she is doing now.

Jiang Xiyao returned to the main page of the mobile phone, forcing herself to be busy with some documents in the work group, and finally couldn't help but called Fang Zheng again.

Dudu Dudu rang for a long time, and she responded with a cold "The user you dialed is not in the service area~www.novelbuddy.com~ Please dial again.."

"Fangzheng! Aren't you going to find a place with a signal to travel?!"

After talking, Jiang Xiyao threw the phone aside angrily, turned over, she slowly curled up, hugged the quilt tightly, and looked at the position where he slept before.

Three days to come back.

A full seventy-two hours.

When will these seventy-two hours pass.

Jiang Xiyao closed her eyes and just lay on the bed like this. She was so sleepy, but she couldn't sleep because of tossing and turning.

The night sky was getting darker a little bit, and there was no moon tonight, and the room seemed even darker.

When she didn't know what time it was in the morning, the woman picked up the phone and typed a few words, but this time she didn't send it out, just stared at the screen in a daze.

A hand covers his forehead.

The font stayed quietly on the screen, displaying the words "Fangzheng.. I miss you a little, come back soon".