Huo Xinran initially asked Huo Feng where to go to dinner tonight, and after knowing the time and place, she followed him to duck-and-waffle. Huo Xinran also brought the windle limited edition "Chopin Hometown" that she had given to Huo Feng before, but Huo Feng did not receive.

Huo Xinran did not think that his brother must be with his sister Mu Mu. She hoped that his brother would be happy, but this Zuo Zai, who lowered his brother's taste and made his brother become no longer perfect, really can't do it, absolutely not.

Huo Xinran came with him today to make Zuo Zai retreat.

Before Huo Feng could take two steps to the left, his hand was grabbed by a little girl. Except for his sister Huo Xinran, there would be no other person who dared to do this.

If any girl goes with him and Zuo Zai, Huo Feng will make people leave ugly, but Huo Xinran is his favorite sister, and Huo Xinran's temperament is the best.

Huo Xinran has come here with her, and it is impossible to let her go.

Huo Feng could only take Huo Xinran in. For the first time, he regretted that he had spoiled Huo Xinran. But there was no way, who made this his sister?

Zuo Zai was a little surprised to see Huo Feng bringing Huo Xinran with him.

"Sister won't mind having one more of me? My brother is going back tomorrow. I must follow him wherever he goes." Huo Xinran smiled and spoke before the two of them.

Since Huo Xinran said this with a sweet smile, he did not have the hostility of the morning at all. Zuo no longer showed any need to be displeased.

"Of course welcoming. When I first saw you in the morning, I thought this little girl looked so pretty. She looked like her brother." Zuo asked the waiter to add another seat.

It is true that Huo Xinran looks good, but she mainly looks like her mother, while Huo Feng and Huo Xinran do not have the same mother. For Zuo Zai, a mild face-blind person, they look similar at first glance when they see a good-looking person.

Zuo Zai's words just now were about his true feelings.

But after hearing this, Huo Xinran felt even more speechless. How could the person his brother liked be so hypocritical?

After Huo Xinran sat down, he took out the low-key, luxurious and design-oriented limited edition "Chopin Hometown" and handed it to Zuo Zai.

"Sister, how do you think the packaging of this candle is? Do you want to light it and smell it? It tastes the same as the candle you gave to my brother before, but... the packaging is different." Huo Xinran wanted Zuo Zai to retreat. The things in her hand were the taste that Huo Feng should have.

"Do you like the limited edition of Windle?" Zuo asked Huo Xinran again.

When Huo Feng heard the word windle, he was stunned for a moment. Because the candle was given to him by his sister several years ago, it has long since disappeared from the outer packaging, and there is no obvious logo on the glass jar in the house.

While Huo Feng stared at the "Hometown of Chopin", Zuo continued to speak:

"Don't smell it anymore.'Chopin's hometown' was originally the candle I made for your brother in 2010. I thought it smelled good at that time, so I released a limited edition the next year. The one I gave your brother might look a bit ugly, but he is definitely the first person in the world to own the "Chopin's hometown"."

Zuo Zai thought Huo Xinran's attitude suddenly changed because she liked the scented candles she made, so she was quite happy when she said this.

Zuo Zai continued to say to Huo Xinran:

"Actually, many of the candles sent to your brother were restored from the taste of the things I liked to eat the previous year, and they are not suitable for sale. Only four of them were mass-produced, and they were all made into limited editions. "Chopin Hometown" is one of them. So I don't need to smell them, and the taste must be the same."

After hearing Zuo Zai's description, Huo Xinran was a little frightened and didn't know what to say next.

Huo Feng also felt that he was a little confused. Didn’t Windle open a branch in China this year? Zuo Zai had Windle before 2010?

"You said you made this candle?" Huo Xinran reacted first and pointed to Chopin's hometown and asked Zuo Zaizai.

"Of course not. I am only responsible for the perfume. After the mixing is done, our company will design, package, and produce it. I can only know how to make perfume. I usually only make it by myself. Usually, the one I gave to your brother, and it usually doesn't look very reliable." Zuo Zai answered Huo Xinran's question a little self-deprecatingly.

Huo Xinran had no idea what to say now. She didn't think what Zuo Zai said was true. My brother had collected candles for more than ten years. Could it be that Zuo Zai was a perfumer more than ten years ago?

This is unlikely to be true. At that time, Zuo was at most about the same age as he is now, and he was not at work at all.

Huo Xinran didn't believe what Zuo Zai said, but Huo Feng had no reason not to believe it.

What Huo Feng couldn't believe was the matter he was going to ask next. Because he remembered Zuo's words that Windle was a British company and only entered China this year.

"You have been in the UK before?" Huo Feng's mood was indescribable when he asked this sentence.

"Yes, I came to London since I was twelve years old, and I have been there until I returned to China to open a branch this year. It's probably 12 years." Zuo Zai replied.

Huo Xinran finally reacted a little, but she still couldn't figure it out and asked in a daze: "Why are you in London?"

Huo Xinran means that Zuo Zai should be a person who lacks taste and grows up in a small city. According to his brother, his family is still in average.

Zuo Zai insisted on sending ugly candles to pester her brother. Huo Xinran would not like her. She forgot that when she first saw Zuo Zai, she was attracted by Zuo Zai's temperament.

Huo Xinran’s question, Zuo thought about it again and said:

"Why am I in London? This question is really complicated. Maybe it's a coincidence that my father met Uncle Cheng. It's the father of the chairman I mentioned today. Then again, Uncle Cheng found out that I had the talent for perfume, so he hoped that I could inherit Aunt Cheng's mantle, and I embarked on the road of perfume."

Zuo Zai continued to tell the story: "Speaking of this, I started to make perfume at Uncle Cheng's house since I was 12 years old. Since Windle Aromatherapy was established, I was the only perfume. Now the company has developed and has trained a group of perfumes, but the limited editions are definitely my own."

Zuo Zai said this passage in a very warm tone because she always felt that Huo Xinran's sudden attitude changed because she liked Windle aromatherapy.

Zuo Zai is naturally happy that a person regains his original hostility because he likes his works.

Huo Xinran is really stupid now. Could it be that her first impression of Zuo Zai is right? The person her brother likes is really a beautiful woman with temperament and talent?
Chapter completed!