The daily life of not being a god

Chapter 279 062. A Warm Smell

Chapter 279 062. A Warm Smell

"Tell me, what else do you want?"

Wen Jing raised her head, then pushed the document aside.

It was getting late, and Wen Jing was still working.

Xu Yan felt that anyway, he felt a little debt-free.

"It's nothing, if only I had the cup of coffee you gave me in the first place."

"Yes, there really is!"

Wen Jing stood up from the chair.

Then he walked to the bar in the office.

Open the cabinet below that is locked with a key.

Take the coffee beans out of it.

"It's still the same bean, do you want to try it?"

"Okay."

No thought of repeating previous words.

Wen Jing did not introduce again, Xu Yan just waited silently.

Li Wenjing's movements are still as elegant as ever.

Xu Yan was no longer in the same mood as before.

That irrepressible feeling of anticipating time, waiting, waiting.

"call……"

He took a deep breath and let it out.

"What a big thing that can make you mess up?"

Wen Jing teased and put the coffee on the coffee table.

Xu Yan picked it up silently.

Still taking small sips.

Air and searing coffee, mix, stir.

"It seems that something is really on my mind."

Wen Jing sat on the sofa on the other side of the coffee table.

"Let's talk, it doesn't matter if you tell a story, or whatever. Anyway, there's not much I can do."

"Last night, I and..."

"Okay, I get it now."

Wen Jing interrupted Xu Yan's words.

"Is that Park Jihyo?"

"Ah."

Xu Yan understands that he, Zhixiao and Huang Xuanchen went out, Wen Jing must know about it.

But you agreed to listen to my story, why did you interrupt so simply.

"Then? I'm happy to poach the corner of the wall? But I feel guilty looking at you."

"No, the two of them broke up."

"what."

"President."

Wen Jing suddenly laughed.

"You are really a child in this respect."

"Forget it." Li Wenjing walked towards her small warehouse.

After a while, come out from inside.

"Nice ring."

She opened the box in her left hand.

Diamonds go well with platinum.

"Nice necklace."

I don't know if it's crystal or broken diamonds, but it's radiant.

Xu Yan didn't know if the shape was suitable, but it was Wen Jing's private collection.

It is estimated that it is not Cartier or Van Cleef & Arpels.

"Take it away, give it to the other party, and then say what you want to say."

"Sometimes, why don't you go and see for yourself?"

"Didn't you find me with this attitude?"

"right."

Xu Yan knew that Wen Jing was talking about finding her, not looking for her now.

Xu Yan took two boxes and walked directly to the door.

"My cigars and red wine."

"Yeah, buy it, can't you buy it?"

night.

Xu Yan finally drove back to Jiangnan's apartment.

Press the fingerprint lock to open the door of the apartment.

Fresh breath.

As far as the eye can see in the house, although it is night, under the reflection of the lights, everything feels clean and tidy.

Xu Yan doesn't stay at home very often. Although there is a housekeeper who does the weekly cleaning, the housekeeper doesn't touch the furnishings in the house.

So Xu Yan can only say that his home is in good order, not that it is clean and tidy.

And now it's clean and organized.

"You're back."

Xu Yan looked at the girl in an apron with a plastic spatula in her hand.

Slippers at the door, and her bare feet.

The house has a wooden floor, which is a bit cold in winter.

So with floor heating on, you can run barefoot on it.

Xu Yan did not have the habit of being barefoot at home like the locals.

He has his own slippers.

Now it is placed neatly at the door, which is the direction that you can put on directly when you enter the door.

Xu Yan took off his shoes and put on his slippers.

Put the bag in your hand at the door.

"It will take a while to get better, just wait a moment."

Looked at her smiling eyes, and then went back to the kitchen.

Xu Yan decided to talk about something tomorrow.

dining table.

Three meals a day, four seasons for two.

Xu Yan looked at the simple chicken breast with mushrooms and green peppers, several different side dishes, rice with quinoa, and steak meat that was grilled and cut into small pieces and sprinkled with black pepper sauce.

"Here, your chopsticks."

Zhixiao pushed the bowl in front of Xu Yan, and handed him the chopsticks.

Deeper night.

Messed up an otherwise tidy house.

"Why didn't you leave?"

"I'm on vacation."

"Is it."

"Well... I still have to take a vacation."

After Christmas Eve is Christmas.

Xu Yan ate breakfast with some discomfort.

Morning rice.

It comes with side dish fried fish and miso soup.

"What's the side dish?"

"Yesterday during the day, I went home specially and brought back some side dishes from my mother."

"Thanks for your hard work."

"Actually, it's normal. There's nothing hard or hard."

Ironed shirts, fresh coats.

Xu Yan even saw a pair of sleeve nails on the table at the door when he was going out.

He doesn't know how many kinds of sleeve nails he has, but this one is unfamiliar to him.

"Bye-Bye!"

Here's what she said.

Carrying the bag that he brought back and took away yesterday, Xu Yan went to work.

Sinchon-dong.

Coming out of the underground parking lot, Xu Yan went to the main entrance to have a look.

The coffee shop is not open yet.

But the guy at the front desk...

"Morning, president nim!"

"Good morning."

"I brought it today, cough, I didn't bring anything."

The lady at the front desk, who was habitually happy to share something with the other party, suddenly remembered that Xu Yan had robbed her of her things more than once.

"It's okay, I brought it."

Xu Yan took out a box of delicate fruits from the bag.

"Ah, President Nim, is the sun coming out from the west?"

Then the lady at the front desk suddenly covered her mouth.

"Haha, right?"

Xu Yan went upstairs.

That fruit gift box was put in his bag by Zhixiao in the morning.

As for Xu Yan, he would rather take vitamin supplements than fruit.

Wen Jing stared blankly at Xu Yan who suddenly appeared, then pointed to the microwave oven.

"There is bread."

"Forget it, it's breakfast."

Xu Yan sat on the familiar sofa.

"Have you eaten?" Wen Jing raised her head and looked at Xu Yan.

Neatly dressed, even the clothes are more tidy than usual.

And although Xu Yan always wears new ones, the clothes hanging in the closet will be slightly wrinkled even if they are new.

He is never hot.

So the current situation is obvious.

"What? Want to get married? Then I'll be happy for Auntie?"

Wen Jing turned the signature pen in her hand, from index finger to little finger.

Then turn the little finger back.

"So the diamond ring was the last thing I gave you yesterday? What did you prepare for the proposal? Your aesthetics are a bit poor, do you need me to help you solve it?"

"You're a little faster, I haven't spoken yet."

"That's right, President, what do you want to say?" Wen Jing felt that today's event should be very interesting.

Only Wen Jing still calls herself that.

Xu Yan took out the two boxes from his pocket and put them on the coffee table.

By the way, he threw the bag aside.

"Give it back to you, suddenly I don't want to give it away."

"Why? Ruanrouxiang, President, I checked a lot of information last night. Zhixiao's family conditions are acceptable, but there is no one who can match you."

"And then? He's a gentle person, as gentle as you. It's great. This time you can try what it's like to be cared for by others. How is it? Don't you want to leave? "

"I'm still losing my mind!"

"Unless you change to a Saudi nationality or something, you will really lose your mind."

Wen Jing tapped the table with a signature pen.

"She is a good girl with a good personality and good in every way, so..."

"What do you think?"

"I think……"

(End of this chapter)