In the evening, Feng Zhe drove to pick Su Jingchen to the supermarket.Today, both of them are dressed casually. Although Feng Zhe came from the company, he didn't wear a suit.From the heart, Su Jingchen also prefers this kind of casual dress, without rigid pressure, and it seems to interpret an attitude towards life.

"What do you want to eat?" Sitting in the car, Su Jingchen turned around and asked.Although they haven't seen each other for a while, the two don't feel much unfamiliar.

"It depends on what you will do." Feng Zhe said with a smile.

"It's too difficult, but homely ones are okay." Although he is very picky about food, Han Molin is not picky at all, so even if the dishes he made failed in the past, Han Molin would accept them all.But now the person sitting in the driver's seat is Feng Zhe, so Su Jingchen still intends to focus on what he is good at, otherwise if he makes a mistake, he will definitely be dumped.

"Hmm." Seeing that Su Jingchen seemed to be thinking seriously, Feng Zhe laughed, "I don't pick, as long as you did it."

Su Jingchen nodded slightly, planning to cook a few less dishes, just enough to eat.

When the two arrived at the supermarket, it was the rush hour for commuting. There were many people in the supermarket and all the cashier counters were open, but there was still a long queue.

Compared with those who hurriedly bought things and wanted to go home, Su Jingchen and Feng Zhe looked much more relaxed.Feng Zhe pushed the cart and walked beside Su Jingchen, and Su Jingchen put the picked things directly into the cart, which was convenient and trouble-free.Before going to choose dishes, Su Jingchen first went to buy a set of tableware. Although the pots and utensils at home were all provided, they couldn't directly serve the pots on the table, not to mention that they didn't even have chopsticks.

Walking beside Su Jingchen, Feng Zhe always had a smile on his face, and his eyes stayed on Su Jingchen, only occasionally looking at the road so as not to bump into others with the cart.

Putting the selected ribs into the cart, Su Jingchen raised his eyes to meet Feng Zhe's gaze, smiled and raised his eyebrows and said, "Have you ever visited a supermarket before?"

"I probably visited once or twice, but I don't remember." Feng Zhe said frankly.

Su Jingchen wasn't surprised by this answer. For a young master like Feng Zhe, someone would naturally bring him whatever he wanted, and he didn't need to do it himself.Thinking of this, he suddenly thought of Han Molin again.

Before Han Molin knew him, he drove past the supermarket at most.He still remembers the scene when the two went to the supermarket for the first time. The bodyguard pushed the cart, and Han Molin held his hand without saying a word. Han Molin followed him wherever he went.There are several bodyguards guarding the front and back.There is no sense of randomness in the supermarket at all. On the contrary, it seems to be performing a task, which also attracts the attention and discussion of many people.

So that embarrassing trip ended when he pulled Han Molin away, and the bodyguards checked out behind him.Now that I think about it, it's interesting.

Glancing back and forth, Su Jingchen said to Feng Zhe in a low voice: "I found out that you didn't bring bodyguards with you today."

Feng Zhe smiled, and also said in a low voice: "If an accident can happen in my own territory, then I don't have to mess around."

Su Jingchen nodded in understanding. Feng Zhe's words are correct. After all, this is Feng Zhe's place. If there is any trouble, he must know it immediately and find a way to deal with the trouble.

But even so, the bodyguards around Han Molin have never been broken, even if they are not personal, they can basically be found within 50 meters.This may be a habit developed since childhood. Thinking about Han Molin's kidnapping by Yan Sheng's father, even if he didn't want to, Mr. Han had to force him to do so, so he probably got used to it gradually.

"What are you thinking about?" Seeing that he had been silent, Feng Zhe asked.

"It's nothing." Su Jingchen twitched the corner of his mouth, "Go over there and choose dishes."

"Okay." Feng Zhe pushed the car and followed Su Jingchen to the other side, and said in a low voice with a smile, "Buying vegetables together like this feels like living together for a long time."

Su Jingchen smiled lightly, but said nothing.In fact, he also has this feeling in his heart. Shopping together seems to be a part of life, but this part was entered by the wrong person before, but now there is an extra person.

He was lowering his head to pick up the yam when he heard someone tentatively shouting, "President Feng?"

Feng Zhe turned his head, and when he saw the man in his 40s beside him, he smiled and nodded, obviously he knew him.Su Jingchen continued to choose dishes, and did not intend to ask Feng Zhe to introduce them.

"I really didn't expect you to come to the supermarket. I thought I recognized the wrong person." The man laughed.

Feng Zhe glanced at Su Jingchen behind him, smiled and said, "I came with my friend."

The man also followed his gaze, and then smiled ambiguously: "I heard that Mr. Feng doesn't find anyone to accompany him when he goes out to socialize recently. It seems that he has to take care of finding a regular person."

As long as people with some fame in K City know that, if they were just ordinary friends, Feng Zhe would not accompany them out, and would still push the cart beside them.Besides, who is Feng Zhe?His friends are all patriarchs who can be named, and those patriarchs on the road must not have the leisure to go out to buy vegetables by themselves.

Anyway, regardless of whether this guess is reliable or not, since it happened to Feng Zhe, those who want to hang out in K City must pay attention at all times, so as not to offend Feng Zhe's people.

Feng Zhe didn't answer the man's words, "Why are you here?"

"Hey, my little girl walked to the door of the supermarket and clamored for dragon fruit, but she insisted on picking it herself. Why don't I just bring her here?" Although the man's tone was a little helpless, he could still see a kind of The pride of being a woman who can do everything.

Su Jingchen turned his head, and sure enough, he saw a four or five-year-old girl picking fruit under the guard of bodyguards in front of the counter where dragon fruits were placed.

In fact, thinking about it, whether it's underworld or white, poverty or wealth, it's just a matter of a family of three behind closed doors.Just like that little girl, no matter how dangerous her father did, to her it was only her father who treated her as a treasure.That's enough for her.

Sometimes if you simplify your thinking, you will find more pure things.And often people just like to think things very complicated, so that they forget the satisfaction they once had in the step-by-step calculations.

The little girl picked out what she wanted, and turned around to call out to the man.The man responded with a smile, and then said to Feng Zhe: "You are busy first, I will take the little girl back first. If you need me, just tell Mr. Feng."

"Yes." Feng Zhe nodded slightly.

The man didn't say anything, walked over to pick up his daughter and left.Taking a look at the direction they were leaving, Feng Zhe raised the corners of his mouth and smiled as if he had some deep meaning.

Su Jingchen threw the yam into the car, raised his head and said, "What are you laughing at?"

"Believe it or not, everyone in the K market will know that I accompany you to the supermarket tomorrow."

Su Jingchen let out a laugh, "Then why don't you chase after him now and kill him?"

"If you need..." Feng Zhe looked down at Su Jingchen seriously.

Su Jingchen just laughed off this kind of affirmative and negative answer.What should be said, he said very clearly in S City, it is meaningless to say more now.Feng Zhe is a smart person, so he didn't bring up the topic clearly.So everything is still going with the flow, and we will talk about it later.

Walking out of the supermarket with big and small bags, Su Jingchen just put the things in the trunk when he saw a mung bean cake shop around the corner outside the supermarket.

"Wait for me a moment." After Su Jingchen finished speaking to Feng Zhe, she walked quickly towards the store.

Feng Zhe looked at his leaving back in puzzlement, locked the car door and followed.

There are a few people in the front row of the store, who are shopping, and Su Jingchen is at the back of the line, with a smile unconsciously on the corner of his mouth.This store is in the form of a chain, and there was one in S City before, but for some reason, it didn't continue to operate.Su Jingchen likes the red bean cakes made in the store very much. The red bean filling is not as sweet and greasy as bean yarn, and it is ground just right, and it will not taste hard and astringent.It was Lu Chengrui who bought it back then, and he liked it very much, and it was acceptable to Han Molin who doesn't like sweets, and it really made the two of them eat it as an after-dinner snack for a while.But not long after, the store closed down.

Han Molin also had someone go to another city to buy it for him to eat, but Su Jingchen really didn't want to cause trouble.After all, he is an adult and not as greedy as a child, so this matter was not mentioned again.

He didn't expect to see it in K City today, so he naturally wouldn't miss it.

"What?" Feng Zhe followed and asked with a puzzled expression.

"Red bean cakes. Although this store specializes in mung bean cakes, I... still think the red beans are delicious." Actually, he originally wanted to say "Me and Mo Lin", but the name overflowed from his mouth and was swallowed hard I went back, not for anything else, just didn't want to mention it.

Feng Zhe glanced at the glass counter in the store, he didn't seem to be interested, and just accompanied Su Jingchen to buy it back.

After returning home with the ingredients, Su Jingchen put all the things in the kitchen, then went to the bathroom to wash his hands.When he came out, he saw Feng Zhe looking around at the house.

"What?" Su Jingchen asked casually, wiping his hands with a towel.

"This house is quite nice." In fact, this is also Feng Zhe's first time here. After the house was given to him, it has been managed by the housekeeper. At most, he just passed by the community.

Su Jingchen joked: "You regret giving it to me?"

"A little bit." Feng Zhe nodded thoughtfully, "Why don't I move here and live with you."

Su Jingchen looked at him with a half-smile, "If you want me to leave now."

Feng Zhe patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "Just kidding." Although he really thought so, judging from Su Jingchen's expression, he knew it was impossible.

Not wanting to continue this topic, Su Jingchen pointed to the sofa, "Sit down first, those dishes must be processed first, and dinner will be served later today."

"Okay." Feng Zhe nodded with a smile, sitting on the big sofa and turning on the TV to pass the time.

Su Jingchen was afraid that he would be hungry, so he took a few pieces of red bean cakes, put them on a plate, and served them to him.He turned around and went back to the kitchen, tasting the long-lost taste while cleaning up.In fact, in many cases, just a taste can also bring back many memories.

After simply making four dishes and one soup, Su Jingchen was bored with another pot of rice.The two sat down to eat, facing each other. Their tastes were similar, so the dishes made by Su Jingchen were naturally affirmed by Feng Zhe.But Su Jingchen didn't feel particularly happy, he just felt faint.

The two people at the dinner table chatted without saying a word, but they didn't feel embarrassed.Feng Zhe didn't ask Su Jingchen about his future plans, he seemed to be giving Su Jingchen time to talk to him.

It was almost nine o'clock after dinner, the Feng family called and asked Feng Zhe when he would go back.Feng Zhe answered a few words, then hung up the phone.Standing up without much delay, "Then I'll go back first, there are still some things to deal with at home, so you should go to bed earlier."

Su Jingchen nodded, and sent Feng Zhe to the entrance, "Drive slowly."

"Yeah." After changing his shoes, Feng Zhe stood up straight, held Su Jingchen's hand with his left hand, and said with a smile: "Although it is not appropriate to say this now, since you have come to K City, I hope you can reconsider Check out our relationship."

Su Jingchen frowned slightly, his purpose and premise of coming to K City did not include the existence of Feng Zhe.

"You don't need to answer me in a hurry, I don't mind waiting for a while." Feng Zhe raised his hand to stroke Su Jingchen's short hair on the forehead, and said in a low voice, "I want to share my life with you." After finishing speaking, Feng Zhe smiled slightly After a moment, he turned and left.

Standing where he was, Su Jingchen sighed slightly.Life is not only about sharing, but more about taking on.He wants ease, but he doesn't covet it.Feng Zhe only gave him the good side, but often the bad side is the one that tests people's integrity.

Looking back at the plate of red bean cakes on the coffee table, Su Jingchen raised the corners of his mouth.Some things can’t be shared just because you want to share them. There are many problems in it, and it also depends on whether there is that fate and compatibility.

And the "sharing" between him and Feng Zhe probably can only stay in the superficial meaning of the word...

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