Chapter 90 The taste of home
Zuo Zimo's eyes fell on the people around him, he smiled and pulled his lips and said, "Don't worry, I believe, she knows what she is doing better than anyone else."

Noticing that the eyes of both of them were on her, Zi Wan felt uncomfortable for a while, then lowered her head with guilt and said, "Yes, yes, you don't have to worry about me, I, I know what I'm doing and what I should do... ..."

He said so, but it was obviously lack of confidence.

In fact, she didn't know at all whether it was good or bad to marry the other party, but now that the marriage was over, it was too late even if she wanted to regret it.For better or worse, she could only bite the bullet and go on.

Coming out of the bar, Zuo Zimo frowned slightly at Zi Wan, looking worried, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows and asked: "What's wrong? Could it be because I must follow?"

Xiang Ziwan shook her head lightly, "No, I was just thinking about what you said in the cemetery today."

"Huh?" Zuo Zimo raised his eyebrows playfully.

Xiang Ziwan pursed her lips slightly: "Maybe you're right. In life, you shouldn't dwell on past and meaningless things. It's the most correct thing to cherish everything you have now." She lowered her head, As he spoke slowly, his figure looked extraordinarily soft under the reflection of the dim yellow street lamps on the street.

"Don't think too much, go home!" Zuo Zimo stretched out his big hand and held hers.Xiang Ziwan only felt a burst of warmth enveloping her palm, and the burning temperature came from her palm, and her face blushed unconsciously.

In the night, she didn't raise her head, so she didn't notice Zuo Zimo's slowly rising corners of his mouth, and those gentle and bright eyes like stars.

After coming down from the cemetery, they went directly to the bar, and neither of them ate.

Back home, Xiang Ziwan was about to cook, but when she opened the refrigerator, she found that it was empty, and there was no grocery shopping today.Frowning, Xiang Ziwan looked at Zuo Zimo with some guilt and said, "Why don't we have noodles tonight?" If it wasn't because he wanted to accompany him to meet Nuan Nuan, the other party wouldn't have eaten yet.

"Don't do it, let's go out to eat!" Knowing that she doesn't like pasta, Zuo Zimo put on the coat he just took off.

"this late……"

Xiang Ziwan looked at the already dark sky outside, his face full of hesitation.

Zuo Zimo laughed lightly and said, "Don't worry, there will always be a place for you to fill your stomach no matter how late it is."

The two didn't go very far, and ordered a few dishes in a small restaurant deep in an alley near the apartment.

Fortunately, the other party could find such a remote place.

Seeing that everyone around him was dressed casually, and he was the only one in suits and leather shoes, out of tune with the surrounding environment, Xiang Ziwan couldn't help laughing and joked: "You seem to have a special liking for home-cooked food?"

"Yes!" Zuo Zimo nodded with a chuckle, "I said before, these can make me feel like home."

Xiang Ziwan was puzzled, "Since you want the feeling of home so much, why don't you move back to live with the chairman? I think that if you are willing to move back, the chairman will be very happy."

Since she likes the feeling of home so much, Xiang Ziwan finds it incomprehensible to move out to live alone.

Zuo Zimo shrugged his shoulders, raised his lips and smiled, but said helplessly, "I really want to move back, but I just can't bear the kind of feeling that when I open my eyes one day, there is an extra girl on the bed for no reason." Women's Day!"

(End of this chapter)

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