Chu Tianyan looked at the small post-it note in his hand, his beautiful eyes were slightly warm, and a trace of warmth crossed his heart.

When she got out of bed, she walked around the house.

The room she stayed in last night was the master bedroom, I don't know if Ji Mo usually lives here.

She didn't rummage through Ji Mo's wardrobe and respected other people's privacy.

After washing, she changed into the clothes prepared by Ji Mo, which was her usual style, but the color was a little more delicate, a pink-green long skirt.

Looking at herself in the mirror, this is a color that she doesn't wear much, and it feels too tender.

In fact, she is only 24 years old, so she is not old at all.

The complexion is snow-white and bright, wearing this pink-green skirt, it is more delicate and delicate, and there is a touch of spring-like vitality, and the whole person is more beautiful and moving.

"Is this the aesthetic of a little boy?"

Chu Tianyan suddenly pursed his lips and smiled, his delicate and impeccable face was suddenly beautiful, and there was a sense of déjà vu that a hundred flowers were eclipsed.

She usually smiles less when she is working, and only smiles more in front of familiar people.

Packing up her things, she closed the door and left.

When she was downstairs, she saw a sign across the road that read Years of Tea Restaurant.

This should be the one Ji Mo said.

She crossed the street and walked into the teahouse of the years, which had a tasteful name.

The décor of the restaurant looks like that of the seventies and eighties, with slow-turning bronze ceiling fans, yellowed old photographs hanging on slightly old walls, and earthy price lists.

Even the employees in the store are middle-aged people in their forties and fifties.

No wonder it's called the Years Tea Restaurant, and the traces of the years can be seen everywhere.

Chu Tianyan likes this nostalgic tea restaurant very much, and feels very old and feeling.

She sat down at a window near the side of the road, ordered a cup of hot soy milk, a few delicate snacks, and then tasted it comfortably.

Holding the soy milk emitting curling white smoke, she looked at the crowd of people rushing to work outside with faint eyes, and felt that her pace was much slower than theirs.

Looking at them, she raised a light-hearted smile.

After taking a sip of soy milk with a moderate temperature, she felt that the slow pace seemed to make her mood a lot calmer and more comfortable.

Chu Zhen has four women, and there are many children and grandchildren.

After her parents had an accident, she became more and more nervous, afraid that if she didn't do something well, she would have a bad life.

I don't know how long it has been since I have been so slow and methodical, relaxing and enjoying a breakfast, and enjoying an early morning at a leisurely pace.

After breakfast, she went back to the company.

"Mr. Chu, good morning."

Colleagues in the lobby greeted her one after another.

"Good morning, everyone." She responded to them with a smile.

The colleagues were pleasantly surprised, although Mr. Chu usually greeted him, but his expression was very majestic, and he was a proper president.

I actually laughed today.

"Mr. Chu, you smile more than any female star, you have to laugh more, this will not affect your majesty in the company."

Chu Tianyan was stunned for a moment, a little reflective, she is usually very unsmiling, everyone looks very bad?

"I'll try."

"People often say that girls who love to laugh will not have bad luck, and it will be good if you smile more."

"Okay, thanks." Chu Tianyan nodded, a little smile on his lips.

Another young girl noticed her new clothes. "Mr. Chu, your skirt is also super suitable for you, which is very suitable for your age. You're still a little girl. You don't have to wear cold clothes from time to time, this pink and green is so delicate, it's very beautiful. ”