Song Jingfeng came back to his senses and apologized for his distraction: "I'm sorry." ”

The woman smiled and asked him again: "Does Mr. usually like it to be strong or light?" ”

Song Jingfeng replied, "Orange blossom." ”

He thought that since she knew so much about perfume, she should remember the smell of perfume on his body that night, right?

But the woman didn't react when she heard him say "orange blossom", saying: "Orange blossom is one of the main ingredients of cologne, it seems that Mr. likes the light taste, Mr. wants to change the taste, but try the blue wind chime main tone, the taste is also very fresh." ”

Before the proprietress could take out a sample for him to smell, Song Jingfeng responded: "Okay." ”

The proprietress glanced at him with strange eyes, after all, she was her own customer, but she didn't say anything if she felt strange, she just took out the sample and gave it to him to smell, and after Song Jingfeng placed an order to confirm, she returned to the glass room.

When she went in to work, she took off her mask, and Song Jingfeng stood not far from the glass room and saw her face clearly.

It seemed that the face that had been vague in his memory became clear in an instant, and combined with the little boy who looked very much like him, he was almost sure in his heart that the girl that night was her.

Unexpectedly, after going around looking for her for so long, she was actually so close to him.

But then, that boy is his child?

He actually violated her that night, and he had been looking for her all these years to give her an explanation, or to say sorry to her.

was pregnant at the time, and he didn't think she would have chosen to give birth to the child of unknown origin to her, right?

But that one is still so similar to him, which seems to confirm that this seemingly impossible conjecture is the truth.

He didn't know what happened after that night, or what kind of changes and torments she had gone through to give birth to this child.

I don't know if she's married, I don't know if she remembers that night, and he doesn't even know her name...... But judging by her reaction just now, she definitely didn't recognize him.

Song Jingfeng's heart was difficult to calm down, excited and apprehensive, but now that he had found her, other things would take a long time.

I saw some introductions about perfume hanging on the wall next to her, and I also had some personal information about her.

Song Jingfeng raised his feet and walked over, looking at the delicate-looking ID photo, and the name displayed next to it was: Tong Yan.

From the above, the year of birth is calculated, and now he is twenty-four years old, and the age is basically the same, and he has judged that the girl four years ago was about twenty years old at that time.

According to the data, she has only been in contact with the perfumer industry for more than two years, but her achievements are not small, and she has cooperated with many well-known perfume brands.

Her excellence suddenly attracted Song Jingfeng even more, and her eyes looked at the girl who was working seriously in the glass room with her head down.

Song Jingfeng suddenly found that what he cared about most now was whether she was married or not.

He thinks that with her appearance and current career, coupled with the kind of untouched and elegant temperament on her body, it is very attractive, even with children, I am afraid there are many suitors.

Song Yaoshan called and asked Song Jingfeng to go back to the company, and Song Jingfeng asked the clerk to bring a message to Tong Yan, saying that he would come back in the afternoon to get it.

School.

In the afternoon, Song Huayi stayed in the studio to catch up with her homework, and she sat by the window, the window was open, and she could hear the noise on the playground outside the window.

Watching sweating on the basketball court like >>

Rainy boys, Song Huayi thought in his heart when he stared at them, if Zhan Shaoyin would be like this when he went to school, he must have been so youthful and energetic, there is no reason to look old and boring when he is young.

Song Huayi's mind imagined Zhan Shaoyin standing on the basketball court in a jersey, and then decided in her heart that she wanted to draw these into her comics.

"Xiaoyi, someone is looking for you outside."

When Song Huayi was staring out the window in a daze, a classmate came over and patted her, stretched out his hand and pointed to the door of the studio and said to her.

Song Huayi glanced outside the studio, but did not see the person who came to her.

Putting down the paintbrush in his hand, he walked to the outside of the painting room with his feet up, and looked left and right at both ends of the hallway, when he saw another hand reaching out from behind a wall and beckoning to her.

Song Huayi guessed who it was, smiled, and walked behind the wall with his feet up.

"How did you find this?"

Su Xiang wore a hat and a mask, covering herself tightly, for fear of being recognized by his crazy female fans.

"I'll send you something."

"Send me something?"

Song Huayi was made psychologically shadowed by that envelope, and she was afraid that Su Xiang would take out an envelope from her pocket and hand it to her.

Su Xiang nodded and said, "Birthday present." ”

Song Huayi understood his intention, and then joked: "Obviously insincere, I had my birthday yesterday." ”

"Who told you not to invite me yesterday?"

Song Huayi smiled and said, "You are a busy person, you can't finish the announcement, I can still call you." ”

Su Xiang ruthlessly exposed her and said, "Are you afraid that your husband will be jealous?" ”

"Hey, hey."

Su Xiang handed her a small box of desserts in his hand, and quipped: "To be honest, I don't remember your birthday, I only knew it yesterday when I saw the circle of friends you posted, and the thing was just bought, and the gift is light and affectionate." ”

Song Huayi took the box in his hand: "Okay, I received your heart, thank you." ”

Su Xiang joked: "Are you and your husband in a good relationship recently?"

If you want to get a divorce, you can consider me. ”

Song Huayi frowned, raised his hand and pushed him to the stairs to drive him away: "you, we have a good relationship, don't talk nonsense here." ”

Su Xiang followed her strength and teased her as she walked downstairs: "They all say that I am a crow's mouth, and I can't say good things, but bad things are accurate." ”

"Get out!"

"Then I'm leaving, come to me after you get divorced, do you hear?"

Song Huayi rolled his eyes and threw him over: "Leave you big-headed ghost, do you say believe it or not, I'm shouting your name here?"

！ ”

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you, let's go."

Su Xiao took two steps towards the bottom of the steps, and Song Huayi suddenly remembered something, stopped him and said, "You wait, I'll ask you something." ”

"Huh?"

Su Xiang turned to look at her.

Song Huayi looked left and right, still a little worried that someone would pass by, so he took Su Xiang to an empty classroom next to him.

She sat at the desk, opened the small cake he sent, and asked him while eating, "Have you had any recent contact with that Meng Qianjun?" ”