The phone has been hanging for a long time, Zhang Yifeng still holding his mobile phone, has not returned to God for a long time.

Hailong International Hotel, how familiar the place, is here, he and Leshan water milk / blending, that sweet angel-like girl, with his children, wandering in his hometown, there is no news.

"I'll find you."He said firmly.

"December 16th, the time is a coincidence, let's just say goodbye in Huaxia."

Thinking so, Zhang Yifeng opened the door, ready to find Cai Fangxia, to see her daughter Yu Jia, just went out, the opposite door also opened, wearing a competent Cai Moyan came out.

The two meet head-on.

Like fate, like reincarnation, Zhang Yifeng standing at the door, Cai Moyan also standing at the door, across the narrow aisle, staring at each other.

Cai Morong's face, some pale, thin face, sharp chin, has not been the first encounter so awesome temperament, the whole person seems to be in the wind willow, weak swaying.

“Moon...”

“Easy maple...”

“Are you going to go out?”

“You are back.”

As always, the tacit understanding, Cai Moyan's pale face, appeared strange tide red, smiled toward Zhang Yifeng, she was beautiful, but at this moment, her smile, more beautiful, it is a kind of pitying beauty.

“Are you going to go out?”He looked at the light and asked.

Zhang Yifeng is going to go to Cai Fangxia's house, but looking at Cai Moyan's state, some worry, temporarily changed his mouth, "Go out to buy some food, did not come back for a long time, the refrigerator at home is empty."

"That's right, the food doesn't have to buy, come to my house to eat, used to say you eat, thank you for helping many times, has not had the opportunity, today you can't refuse?" 」Tsai said misguidedly.

“Of course I won’t refuse.”

Cai Moyan's face, there was a faint smile, and Zhang Yifeng entered the house on his side, and the garbage bag in his hand was also thrown at the door, and he would go downstairs and throw it into the garbage room.

Cai Monon family, Zhang Yifeng has come to several times, clean and tidy, decoration is not gorgeous, and there is no difference with the ordinary people's home, and even more simple than ordinary people's homes, slightly cold.

"You sit and watch TV, and I'll cook."Cai Mo-non said.

Pick up the apron tied to the waist, Cai Moyan like a gentle wife, into the kitchen, to the returned husband to cook, looking at her thin back, Zhang Yifeng some pain, stood up into the kitchen, want to help.

Cai Mo is tied to an apron, meticulous rice cooking, looks very skilled, should often cook it himself.

“How did you come in?”He saw Zhang Yifeng and asked strangely.

"Cough, I'll come in and see if there's anything I need help."

"Don't help, go out and watch TV."

“Oh.”

Zhang Yifeng nodded, did not reluctantly, left the kitchen, turned on the TV to watch the joy of the evening, I don't know if it was an illusion, he found that the cooperation of the three hosts in the TV, it did not seem to be so tacitly understood as before, it seemed that there were some points, from the perspective of his audience, there were several cold fields in the program.

Even so, Zhang Yifeng also see the taste, he does not like to watch TV, but since the encounter with Jiang Qingyan, she was poisoned by her, and it is a very toxic attack, no medicine to save.

Perhaps the program is too good-looking, he looked very engaged, when he returned to God, the sky has been slightly dark, winter dark early, but there is nothing strange, just about to turn around to continue watching TV, Cai Moyan came over with the meal, Zhang Yifeng stood up and helped her put the meal on the table.

In order to thank Zhang Yifeng, Cai Moyan is also enough to fight, six dishes and one soup, three halogens, beautiful color, looking coveted, originally not hungry Zhang Yifeng, the stomach is not in contention.

“Hungry, eat.”

Cai Moyan unpacked the apron, Zhang Yifeng has given her a good meal, a warm feeling, natural.

“Drinking?”Tsai asked with a smile.

"Don't drink it."

"At home, it's okay to drink less."

As the saying goes, Zhang Yifeng also nodded along, he can see that Cai Mo is hearty, want to drink is her, Zhang Yifeng is purely a wine friend, but when he saw Cai Moyan's hand-carry wheat wine, the whole person is not good, there is a moment, he wants to urinate.

With the test of the alcohol of the Secretary Cai, Zhang Yifeng suddenly had a bad foreboding.

Full of red wine glasses handed to Zhang Yifeng, he felt that his face, has become stiff, some woody take over, he does not smoke or drink, the amount of wine is not good, this glass of wine down, may lie down.

Thank you so much for your help.

Cai Moyan raised his glass, Zhang Yifeng hesitated slightly, or raised a glass to touch, and then Cai Morong in his horrified eyes, drank a full glass of white wine.

“Drink slowly, drink slowly.”Zhang Yifeng couldn't cry and laugh, and there was no such drink.

“It’s up to you.”

Cai Mohong looked at Zhang Yifeng, Zhang Yi maple eyelids jumped wildly, this time it was his turn to show masculinity, men can never say no, Zhang Yi Feng gritted his teeth, tilted his head dry.

Spicy white wine into the throat, the shape of hot magma, let his face color, some red, stomach surging, he knew that it was too urgent to drink wine, hurriedly raised white water purr a few sips, only to feel better.

“Moon...”

When Zhang Yifeng slowly came to God, his face instantly became pale, I don't know when, Cai Moyan poured his glass full, and Cai Moyan was confused with his eyes, red, eyes like water, staring at Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng quickly cried, trembling and extending his hand, raising the glass to drink, suddenly found Cai Moyan holding the bottle, but also poured into the glass, Zhang Yifeng stood up hurriedly, to prevent Cai Mohong's crazy practice, this is not a drink, but suicide.

“Mommy, it’s almost over, let’s eat first.”

"Zhang Yifeng, are you a man, if you are a man, drink with me, drink to death I do not blame you."

Cai Moyan stood up, his body staggered, obviously already drunk, Zhang Yifeng face expressionless, snatched the bottle in her hand, gently said: "Ink, you drink too much, I help you go to rest, today's meal to eat here."

"No, I'm not drunk, Zhang Yifeng, don't want you to be a good person, I know you're with her."

Who she is, I know.

"Why, why, you like her, come near me, and when I thought I had found my true lover, you broke my dreams without mercy."He was in tears, his hands were holding the clothes of Zhang Yifeng, and he was shaking.

“Mommy, I think you misunderstand.”

“The misunderstanding?”Cai Morong laughed miserably, loosened his arms, and slowly turned around, "You go, go far away, don't let me see you again."

He was silent, "You rest well."

Just as he opened the door, a pair of arms, holding his waist from behind him.