Deep Fog Kiss

Outside Echo Studio.

Zhou Yan stood at the door carrying several large bags of exquisite lunch boxes, looking down at her phone, and then rang the doorbell again.

Gu Zhishen only gave him the address, but not the recipient's phone number or name.

He was thinking, "This young master Gu must be out of this world! He's actually ordering food for someone, and it's not even for his fiancée, Yu Wanqing."

Just then, the sound of high heels came from the doorway, and then the door was opened.

Shen Nianchu was just about to go downstairs to buy a cup of coffee when someone rang the doorbell. So she came over to check and found out it was a food delivery person.

She looked at the person who had come; he was tall and slender, dressed in a delivery uniform, and carrying several large bags.

The more I look at it, the more familiar it seems.

This height and build are rarely seen among food delivery workers.

Although the man was wearing a mask, his demeanor was somewhat different from that of other delivery drivers.

Their eyes met, and Zhou Yan remembered her too.

The girl who thought she had to give him a bad review if he wanted to add her on WeChat.

But he had never seen this girl in the industry. Was Gu Shao's breakfast for her?

"Hello, takeout."

Zhou Yan handed her the takeout, his smiling eyes taking in the girl in front of him.

She is tall, fair-skinned, beautiful, and has a good temperament.

But what is her relationship with Brother Shen?

Shen Nianchu thought it was takeout ordered by a colleague at the company, so she reached out and took it.

Suddenly noticing the sign on the takeout box, she stared wide-eyed in surprise.

"Was it delivered to the wrong address?" she asked hurriedly.

She had been to Puyuelou, a royal high-end restaurant where breakfast costs at least four figures per person!

In their studio, who could afford breakfast at this restaurant!

"That's right." Zhou Yan reached out and pointed to the address on the takeout order. "It's right here."

He looked at the girl's pretty face and smiled, "Maybe someone ordered it for you."

Shen Nianchu looked in the direction he was pointing, and the address was correct; it was their studio.

Suddenly seeing the rider's name, she frowned slightly and looked up at the man in front of her.

Zhou Yan?

Zhou Yan!

She remembered! It was that weirdo who only delivered one order a day last time!

He was quite handsome when he took off his mask last time.

"Are you not familiar with Jingzhou?" She looked at the tall man in front of her. She almost gave him a bad review last time, but then she saw that he only delivered one order a day and probably couldn't even make ends meet. She thought that he was having a hard time, so she decided not to hold it against him.

Seemingly afraid of discouraging the other person's confidence, she tentatively said, "If you're not familiar with the area, you can pick up orders around here. There are many office buildings around, and most people order takeout at lunchtime, so you should be able to get orders here."

People are beautiful and kind.

Zhou Yan looked at her and came to these four words.

She looks much better than when she was all angry last time.

He raised an eyebrow, his exposed eyes curving slightly. "Enjoy your meal."

"Eh!"

Seeing that he was about to leave, Shen Nianchu called him back, "How about this, I just wanted to order coffee, I'll order it downstairs, can you come and get it?"

She was about to take out her phone to order when she said that, "I'll give you a tip."

Thanks.

Zhou Yan's voice was tinged with laughter, "But I'm off work today."

After saying that, he turned around, waved, and walked away with a cool and dashing gait, without looking back.

Shen Nianchu stood at the door, looking at the people entering the elevator with a puzzled expression. "It's strange that they're not making money."

......

Just as Jiang Li finished her phone call, she saw Shen Nianchu come in carrying takeout and asked everyone whose takeout it was.

Jiang Li glanced at the message on her phone and quickly said, "It should be mine."

"It's yours!"

Shen Nianchu's eyes widened, then she smiled meaningfully, "No wonder the delivery guy said someone ordered it for me, and it was breakfast from Puyue Restaurant! How thoughtful and luxurious!"

"Wow, Puyuelou?" a colleague exclaimed. "Is that the restaurant where the wealthy in Jingzhou dine?"

"Besides there, what other place is called Puyuelou?" The colleagues excitedly discussed among themselves.

"I've only ever seen that place online. I heard that breakfast there costs several thousand yuan per person! Not to mention the main meals, most people can't even get in."

"That place is so expensive, what does it even taste like?"

"Sister Pear, what does it taste like?" someone gossiped, laughing. "This meal must have cost a fortune!"

"What else could it taste like? The taste of happiness!"

Everyone was chatting and laughing when Shen Nianchu nudged Jiang Li's shoulder and whispered, "Did Xiang Jingcheng order it?"

Amidst the gossip, Jiang Li only took one small box, then smiled and handed the lunchbox to everyone, saying, "You'll know what it tastes like once you try it."

"Wow! Thank you, Sister Pear!"

Jiang Li smiled and turned to go to her office.

"It must have been given to Jing Cheng." Shen Nianchu watched her retreating figure. "And she's even embarrassed now."

......

Back in the office, Jiang Li opened the exquisitely packaged lunchbox, inside was a truffle lobster Benedict, meticulously prepared with expensive ingredients.

She opened her phone and tapped the latest chat window.

S: [Lately, only milk seems to suit your taste for breakfast?]

Jiang Li replied, "No, I was a bit busy so I didn't have time to eat."

S: [If I don't have time, I'll eat at the company. A meal will be delivered later.]

After the other party sent this message, Jiang Li answered a phone call from Jing Cheng, who said that a lawyer's letter had been sent to Wang Xiuchun and that they had learned that the three million had been almost spent.

Jiang Li had already guessed that Wang Xiuchun would definitely use the money to invest in her son and daughter-in-law's business.

Doing business in a place like Jingzhou isn't something you can start with just a few hundred thousand yuan.

Without a doubt, three million has already been lost.

Once this lawyer's letter is sent, they'll be as anxious as ants on a hot pan.

After ending the call, she received her breakfast.

She had thought that the breakfast Gu Zhishen was talking about might be a sandwich or something, but she didn't expect it to be from the Jingzhou Puyuelou Hotel.

She took a picture and sent it.

Uncle, this breakfast is too extravagant!

Soon, the phone rang, and the word "deep" on the screen startled Jiang Li.

She quickly answered, "Feed?"

On the other end of the phone, the man's voice was deep and magnetic, "Don't you remember what happened last night?"

Upon hearing the words "last night," Jiang Li's hand trembled, and her eyes widened.

Her round eyes darted around as she imagined a million possibilities in her mind.

Did Gu Zhishen find out?

What does Gu Zhishen know?

Do you know which step you're at?

Is it to unbutton his clothes and touch his abs?

Should I kiss him?

Or perhaps he kissed her and held her so she wouldn't leave?

Jiang Li's heart pounded, and she opened her mouth, "Wh-what?"

"Yin Ming told me I drank too much last night." The man's voice on the phone was pleasant, with a hint of laughter. "You're the one who helped me out of the car and back to my room."

Jiang Li swallowed quickly. "Anything else?"

"Anything else?" the man asked, his deep voice brushing against her ear.

Jiang Li immediately thought of what happened last night, and suddenly her ears felt hot.

"You...you don't remember?"

"What impression should I have?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Li seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, yet a sense of loss also welled up inside her.

"No, it's nothing." She lowered her eyes, staring at the breakfast on the table. "I just helped you back, and then you fell asleep."

The man gave a soft "hmm," and said, "Consider breakfast a thank you gift, remember to eat it."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Li raised her hand and touched her lips.

The spot where he bit me still hurts a little.

But he doesn't remember.