Divorce: This is a Trivial Matter

Seven o'clock in the evening is the time when most people live in the world. Fang Chengran drove his car into the parking garage and looked for parking spaces.

A man and a woman got off a car in front. When Fang Chengran's car drove past them, his eyes subconsciously froze.

The man was tall, wearing a white shirt, and his long black hair was a little natural.This is the man who took a picture with Yang Wei, he will not admit it wrong.

But who is the woman next to him?With a slender figure, wearing a black hat and sunglasses, he had a curl of linen that resembled Yang Wei's. It seemed to have been seen somewhere...Song Jin?

"What's wrong, know?" Fang's father in the back seat asked aloud.

Fang Chengran withdrew his eyes and drove the car into an empty space: "No, I thought it was my friend, it seemed that he had admitted the wrong person."

Father Fang snorted coldly: "I thought it was your girlfriend again."

Fang Chengran smiled blankly: "Dad, I think I am a cynical dude in your eyes."

Father Fang said in surprise: "Aren't you?"

Fang Chengran shut up.Today, it was difficult to invite them out for a meal, he didn't want to become a family ethics drama again.

When the Fang Chengran family got off the car, Qi Xiaoyan and Song Jin had taken the elevator directly to the 7th floor.When the elevator doors opened, the tall and welcoming lady asked about their private room information, and led them in person.

Song Jin had asked the assistant to order food in advance, so they didn't wait long after the seated waiters in cheongsam came in to serve.The red and cold dishes made Song Jin frown slightly and forgot to tell the assistant not to order anything too spicy. She remembered that Qi Xiaoyan didn't like spicy food.

After the waiter went down, Song Jin looked at Qi Qi with a regret and said, "I'm sorry, I asked the assistant to help me. She doesn't know you can't be spicy."

Qi Xiaoyan glanced at the cold dish in front of him and said, "It doesn't matter. In fact, I have even eaten the dish of millet pepper."

Song Jin's eyes widened in surprise: "Mixed millet pepper?" What is this dish?

Qi Xiaoyan slightly raised the corner of his mouth without speaking.

He remembers that day was windy and beautiful, and there were no clouds.He had just finished writing a paper and was in a good mood, so he found Yang Wei and chatted with her for a while.After the chat, Yang Wei brought out a plate of cold millet peppers for dinner that day.

Qi Xiaoyan looked at the flaming plate of millet peppers and pursed his lips: "What is this?"

Yang Wei said seriously: "Mixed millet pepper, haven't you eaten it?"

Qi Xiaoyan was silent for three seconds before raising her head to look at her: "What do you usually use for cold dishes?"

"Xiaomi pepper."

"The chilli millet pepper is...?"

"Use twice as many millet peppers as usual." Yang Wei answered rightfully.

Qi Xiaoyan said: "..."

He actually felt unable to refute.

Yang Wei looked at him with a solemn stare at the whole plate of millet peppers, and finally handed him a carrot with compassion: "This is for you, cut into small pieces and added to it."

Qi Xiaoyan took the carrot and stood up from the chair.After walking a few steps toward the kitchen, he turned back and asked Yang Wei: "Do you want singular or even double?"

Yang Wei: "..."

She squeezed her chopsticks firmly and said, "I, want, no, limit, no, follow, circle, small, count."

Qi Xiaoyan turned and walked into the kitchen. When he came out, the carrots in the plate were placed in a π shape.

He remembered that it was not long before this incident passed, and Yang Wei proposed to divorce him.Could it be because the π he placed did not show the beauty of pi?

Qi Xiaoyan thinks that it makes some sense. After all, Yang Wei is an art student, and his aesthetics have always been very high, otherwise he will not fall in love with him.

"What are you thinking?" Song Jin saw Qi smiled and stared at the cold dishes on the table without a word, and was still hung with a seemingly absent smile, and finally couldn't help asking.