"No shooting today?" Ji Moxuan's voice came from the direction of the spiral staircase, with a lazy tone.
Nimolan stiffened his back and stood there silently. Li Fuyuan stood up, crossed Nimolan, walked to Ji Moxuan and said, "I specially set aside a day to come to you today. I saw the mulberry prepared by Lemon in the restaurant.
It’s jam, I’m so greedy that my mouth is watering.”
Ji Moxuan stopped Li Fuyuan's shoulder and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll reward you with some. Don't even want to swallow it with your tongue!"
"Tch, you are really becoming more and more sarcastic. I have a figure that I can never gain weight from. When I was training, you didn't even know how much high-calorie food I had to eat to build up these muscles." Li Fu said.
Yuan complained childishly.
Ji Moxuan smiled: "Haha, compared to the last time I saw you, your muscles have increased. Look at these shoulders, they are stronger!"
…
The two people left chatting and laughing, leaving Nimolan in the living room. Lemon took away the black tea that Li Fuyuan drank, then turned back and nodded slightly to Nimolan: "Miss Ni, Ji
When will you go out, sir?"
"I... don't know." Nemolan replied calmly, turned around and walked upstairs.
After washing up, putting on makeup, and finally, using a concealer pen to cover up all those unsightly hickeys, Nimolan looked at the perfect face in the mirror and tried her best to squeeze out a smile - Nimolan, if you want to smile, no matter what
Whatever happens, you have to persevere. Perseverance from the beginning to the end is the most important thing. Even if the result is not good... no, no, no, the result will definitely be good! You will definitely be able to stand by Ji Moxuan's side calmly.
You have to have confidence that you can be the woman who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him. Even if he doesn't care much about you now, you can't be discouraged, because only when you are close to perfection can you be qualified to recover his love!
At the door of the restaurant, a white figure appeared. Li Fuyuan was spreading mulberry jam on the cream cake, his fingers were suspended in the air, and his mouth was slightly opened in surprise.
Ji Moxuan was still joking, but when he saw Li Fuyuan's expression, he followed his gaze and looked towards the door of the restaurant.
She was wearing a white off-shoulder skirt and a loose bun. Her makeup was exquisite and radiant. Her figure was slender and beautiful. She was the dream type of all men. Although she was wearing flat shoes, her legs were
The shape is in golden proportion, slender and straight, making the whole person look graceful and graceful.
A sound of admiration passed through Ji Moxuan's heart, and then there was a great anger. The anger was inexplicable, and even too fierce to control. He put down his fork, stood up, pointed at Nimolan and
Roar: "Didn't you see that Li Fuyuan and I were talking? Didn't you even knock on the door when you came here?"
"The restaurant has no door," Nimolan said calmly, "I'm just thirsty and came to get some water. I'm sorry for disturbing you."
"You dare to talk back to me, don't you?"
"I'm just explaining my behavior normally. It's better not to blame me for talking back." Nimolan's face has always been calm, without any panic or fear. She seems to be ready.
Well, such a quarrel makes the other party feel like a formidable enemy.
Ji Moxuan was so speechless that he just looked at Nimo Lan fiercely. After a two-second pause, he shouted loudly: "Lemon! Prepare the car!"
"Mr. Ji, are you going out now?" Lemon came to the door of the restaurant and asked respectfully.
Ji Moxuan turned to Li Fuyuan and said, "How about we go to a luxury store in downtown Paris today and buy a gift for Tianxue?"
"I have no problem." Li Fuyuan agreed expressionlessly.
So Ji Moxuan said to Lemon: "Prepare that carreragt."
carreragt, a Porsche supercar, not to mention its expensive price, the key is its extremely stylish appearance. Ji Moxuan usually wears low-key gorgeous clothes. It is rare to see him wearing extremely exaggerated clothes and accessories. Unexpectedly, when it comes to cars, he actually
Like those crazy car fans, I like dazzling and classic cars.
Nimolan was thinking about this, and then he thought about it. The carreragt can only seat two people, which means that Ji Moxuan doesn't plan to take him with him today.
"Let's go!" Ji Moxuan said to Li Fuyuan with a smile, and he went out directly without looking at Nimolan again, as if she was nothing but air.
Li Fuyuan stood up and paused when he passed by Nimo Lan. His voice was very low: "Don't wear this when going out."
Why? Why can't she wear this outfit? She thought it looked good, so how could she have such a reaction? Nimo Lan looked down at her clothes, and Li Fuyuan walked away at this moment.
After the two people left, Nimolan called a maid with green eyes: "Does what I wear look bad? Is there anything strange about me?"
"No, miss, you are beautiful. This dress is beautiful, and your hair is so beautiful. You are as beautiful as an angel." It seemed like the first time the little girl received such an inexplicable question, and even her cheeks trembled when she answered.
famous.
Nimolan frowned in confusion and simply went upstairs to sleep.
She slept very deeply, and Nimolan didn't open her eyes until around three o'clock in the afternoon. The room was very dark because the curtains were hung. Her stomach growled, and then she remembered that she had not slept all day today.
Eat something.
Lemon prepared lobster jelly and braised chicken, with refreshing strawberry, cucumber and spinach salad as side dishes. The bottle of red wine had not yet been opened, and the white candle had not been lit. Nemo blue came to the kitchen door and looked inside, and Lemon waved to her.
Waved: "Miss Ni, would you like to cook a dish for dessert? If you cook it, Mr. Ji will be very happy."
"I really want to learn how to cook from you, but I still don't want to tell him that I cook better." Nimolan rubbed his hands and walked in.
Lemon smiled and said, "You are a very important person to Mr. Ji, I can see that."
"Really? I can't see it, but that's not important anymore," Nimolan walked to the sink to wash his hands. "Both the lobster jelly and the braised chicken look delicious. Lemon, you are really great!"
"Mr. Ji likes these two dishes the most. Every time he comes to France, I will cook them for him..."
Lemon took the baked cake out of the oven, and the rich aroma filled the entire kitchen. He handed the small cutter to Nimo Lan: "Cut the cake into equal squares. This is the last dish, Mr. Ji."
Will be home soon."
Nimolan cut it carefully. After cutting it, he spread it with whipped cream and jam under Lemon's command, and topped it with fragrant coconut.
At this time, Ji Moxuan's voice came in: "Wow, my Lemon, today I prepared my favorite braised chicken and lobster jelly! I'm so happy!"
"Mo Xuan, you still like French food so much!" This was Li Fuyuan's voice.
Ji Moxuan laughed heartily and said: "I don't like French food, I just like the braised chicken and lobster jelly made by Lemon in French cuisine!"
There was a smile on Lemon's lips. Lemon, who was wearing a white chef's uniform, still looked tall and elegant. His blue eyes were as bright as crystal stones. Nimo Lan couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "Lemon, you are awesome!
"
"Thank you, Miss Ni." Lemon replied with a smile and raised his eyebrows.
After a while, the sound of knives and forks came from the restaurant outside, and it seemed that the food had already started. Nimolan was already very hungry, and her stomach growled even more because of the smell and the sound!
Lemon heard it, and he smiled and said: "Miss Ni is hungry, so go to the restaurant to eat."
"I guess they don't want to see me, so it's better for me to stay here." Nimolan waved his hand, resisting.
Lemon was not embarrassed and took a small plate of dessert and handed it to Nimolan: "Can I have dessert?"
Nimolan smiled gratefully, took a bite from the plate and said, "Thank you Lemon, you are so kind, so sweet and delicious!"
Although her voice of praise was not loud, it had a high pitch. Ji Moxuan's knife actually missed when cutting the chicken, and Li Fuyuan's hand holding up the red wine was also suspended in the air, but both of them concealed it very well, and they could not communicate with each other.
The words concealed the embarrassment just now.
After Nemolan finished a piece of dessert in small mouthfuls, the green-eyed maid in the morning came to the kitchen and said to Lemon: "Sir, dessert is ready."
"Okay." Lemon nodded and went out with the dessert plate.
There were voices outside, but they were not real. Nimolan hid in the kitchen and did not dare to speak out. When Lemon came back, she hurriedly asked: "How is it? Did they say it tastes good?"
"Sorry, Miss Ni, they have no comment." Lemon said apologetically.
Nimolan reacted for two seconds and waved his hand: "Ah, it's okay. It's probably because my cooking was too unpalatable, so I didn't comment on it. But it did spoil your good craftsmanship. I'm really sorry."
"It doesn't matter, Miss Ni, you are so polite." Although Lemon is French, he obviously understands Chinese etiquette, the way of speaking and thinking.
He asked Lemon for some advice about French cuisine, and made himself a dessert to eat. Finally, it was time for the two of them to leave the restaurant.
After leaving the kitchen, which happened to be the dining room, Nimolan accidentally glanced at the dining table. The small plate with desserts was actually empty!
They all ate! They actually ate all the desserts she made! So happy!
"You are indeed hiding in the kitchen!" Suddenly, Li Fuyuan's voice came. He put his hands in his trouser pockets and leaned against the door frame of the restaurant with an amused look on his face.
Nimolan said softly "Hmm", feeling embarrassed and didn't know what to say. In fact, she wanted to ask him if what she cooked was delicious, but she felt it was abrupt, so she swallowed the question.
"The dessert is delicious. If you still have it, remember to pack one for me. If you want to take it with you when you leave later, can you?" As if he had seen through Nimolan's thoughts, Li Fuyuan actually asked her for a portion.
Made dessert.
Nimolan nodded happily: "Okay! You can have as much as you want, I'll go back and do it right away!"
After saying that, he turned around and went back to the kitchen!
Ji Moxuan stood behind Li Fuyuan with his pockets inserted, and asked coldly: "It seems that it is not easy for Nimolan to completely get over the three years between you and her. I have a headache now."
Very, sometimes I want to give in and beg her to forget you, and sometimes I am very angry and angry, hurting others and myself."
"This is the price you paid for misunderstanding her back then. Your relationship is not something I can help you with. The key depends on the relationship between the two parties. How can three years be compared with the rest of your life? Think about this and believe it.
You will be relieved." Li Fuyuan patted Ji Moxuan's shoulder and was about to leave.
But Ji Moxuan grabbed his wrist and said, "Fuyuan, I feel sorry for the estrangement between us, and thank you for helping me take care of her for so long, and for being willing to let her go."