Tang Qiaoer was moved, walked over and knelt on one knee in front of Mrs. Xie, raised her beautiful face and smiled brightly, "Jin has me as a friend by his side, don't worry!"
...
Xie Jinhuan took off his suit, and with his tall and slender figure wearing a white shirt and gray vest, he went to the kitchen with an air of nobility.
Although Tang Qiaoer was a guest, she was really embarrassed to have the fourth young master of the Xie family cook for her.
So she followed him to the kitchen.
"Let me help you. You don't even have a cook at home. How long will it take to cook so many dishes?" Tang Qiaoer looked at the high-end ingredients on the table, neatly rolled up her sleeves, and felt the urge to cook.
"It's okay, everything is ready. Seafood is easy to cook, it will be done quickly."
As he said that, Xie Jinhuan looked at her with worried eyes and said in a soft voice, "Qiaoqiao, I remember that you are allergic to smoke. There is oil fume in the kitchen. You should go to the living room and chat with my mother."
Tang Qiaoer's whole body was tense, and her clear eyes flashed with surprise, "How did you know that I'm allergic to smoke?"
"Do you still remember? When I was a kid, Uncle Tang brought you to our house as a guest. My eldest brother wanted to have barbecue, so he ordered a few servants to have a barbecue in the backyard."
Later, smoke drifted out, and Uncle Tang nervously took you away, saying that you were allergic to the smoke. I still remember that Uncle Tang was anxious and angry at that time, as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and even scolded my father. "
Xie Jinhuan chuckled, "It can be seen that Qiao Qiao is Uncle Tang's favorite."
Tang Qiaoer stared at him blankly, an inexplicable sadness welling up in her heart, slowly rising up and pouring down her nose.
She endured it again and again, but the circles under her eyes still turned slightly red, secreting a glimmer of light.
She had been with Shen Jingjue for three years and cooked for three years, but that man had no idea that she was allergic to smoke.
However, Xie Jinhuan still remembers a small incident more than ten years ago.
"It's okay, I'll help you."
Tang Qiaoer stood side by side with him in front of the pool, her head buried deeply, and she was handling the fresh ingredients skillfully.
Xie Jinhuan's eyes darkened, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and he quietly took a step towards her.
"Qiaoqiao, thank you."
"You invited me to dinner, I should thank you."
"Not because of this."
Xie Jinhuan Qingyue's voice was hoarse and he smiled bitterly, "You have seen my mother's condition. Her memory has deteriorated greatly. Sometimes she doesn't recognize me, and sometimes she feels that I am still a seven or eight-year-old child."
"I understand, this is one of the manifestations of Alzheimer's disease." Tang Qiaoer sighed quietly.
"I really appreciate your willingness to work with me to make her happy."
The two looked at each other at the same time, and their foreheads collided inadvertently.
They were both startled, then laughed.
...
In the villa, there is warmth and joy.
Outside the villa, it was freezing cold and the north wind was blowing.
As if made of iron, Shen Jingjue stood motionless outside the villa, staring directly at the bright and warm light, eager to see through it.
He didn't know how long he had been standing, nor how long he would continue to stand.
He only had one thought at the moment.
Wait for her, wait until she comes out to see him.
She'll always come out, right.
Suddenly, Shen Jingjue felt a slight chill on his face, and the chill that penetrated his heart and spleen spread all over his body.
He slowly raised his head, and fine and dense crystal snowflakes fell one by one on his pale face, blending into his bloodshot starry eyes.
Snowing.
It’s the first snow since the beginning of winter in Shengjing.
If we can get together in the snow today, we will be together for the rest of our lives.
Tang Qiaoer, I want to enjoy this first snowfall with you...
Shen Jingjue exhaled clouds of hot white mist, took out his cell phone tremblingly, and dialed Tang Qiaoer's number.
