Obviously it was the manager of the dessert shop who made the first move

Ji Mingyou raised his eyebrows, his eyes were sharp, and with a hint of doubt, he did a simple operation: "I'm very confident, not bad, but I don't worry about it."

Lin Weiwei snorted angrily, and planned to put on the apron, and let Ji Mingyou see her skills after practice.

Lin Weiwei first hung the apron around his neck, stretched his hands behind his back, turned his anger into strength, and tied it up forcefully.

"Do you understand?" Ji Mingyou put away his slender fingers, tilted his head and asked in doubt, and frowned slightly when he saw that she had already dressed.

Ji Mingyou always checked the accounts himself, and he always had requirements for the cash register. He secretly regretted it, it seemed that he had caused trouble for himself.

"I understand, hey, why can't I untie it." Lin Weiwei replied perfunctorily, feeling that his waist was too tight, and wanted to untie the apron, but he couldn't untie it, as if it was tied with a dead button.

Lin Weiwei was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and kept trying with his hands behind his back, until his arms were numb and he couldn't open them.

Ji Mingyou looked at her with amusement in his eyes, he was usually alone in the store, but having Lin Weiwei added a lot of fun, such as now.

Lin Weiwei was a little discouraged, rubbing his arms, feeling that he had made a big fool of himself, and his face was a little unnaturally red.

Lin Weiwei took a deep breath, and started to try again, with full strength, trying to free his waist from the apron.

Untie it quickly, it's a shame, Lin Weiwei wanted to resolve this embarrassing situation, but the sound of cloth strips cracking could be vaguely heard behind him.

Ji Mingyou's eyes were cold, he shook his head helplessly, walked behind Lin Weiwei, slowly untied the knotted rope, and said softly, "Okay."

Lin Weiwei's waist was no longer bound, and the apron was hanging lightly on her body. She covered her face and said, "I can untie it."

What a slap in the face, this is the first day, Lin Weiwei shook his head, as if unwilling to accept this reality.

"Waiting for you to tear up the apron in the store?" Ji Mingyou pursed his thin lips tightly, holding back a smile, and still let out a few low laughs.

"I won't, the quality shouldn't be so bad." Lin Weiwei recalled the behavior just now, his face changed, and he went to check with his hands behind his back, and he didn't really tear the apron.

Before Lin Weiwei touched the frenulum, he lightly touched his warm fingers, retracted reflexively, and placed it on both sides safely.

"Let me do it, this is the only one left in the store, let it go." Ji Mingyou was taken aback, and quickly tied the tie into a bow, which was more than loose enough. Looking at Lin Weiwei's tense body, he smiled wickedly .

Ji Mingyou looked at Lin Weiwei and saw that she was slender and could smell the fragrance of her hair when he lowered his head, so he couldn't help keeping a distance quickly.

Lin Weiwei pulled off the apron, and was relieved after the inspection. She hadn't counted in her hand, and she was afraid after a while, but she still said stiffly: "I don't have that strength, it's just an apron, and I will pay you back at that time." .”

Ji Mingyou walked slowly in front of Lin Weiwei, and whispered in her ear, "I'm afraid there will be new ones in the store soon."

Ji Mingyou didn't care about these things. Seeing that Lin Weiwei looked like a cat with fried hair, he couldn't help but feel teased in his heart, and couldn't help but want to bully him.

Lin Weiwei's eyes widened and he gritted his teeth hard. He could hear a slight sound. It seemed that this guy was not letting go of his bite.

"Crack." Just as the two were about to speak, Zhang Baobao just took a photo.

"Baobao, what are you doing?" Ji Mingyou stopped approaching, and immediately kept his distance with a stern face.

Zhang Baobao was a little at a loss, and quickly saved the photo and sent it to Ji Xiaoqing, and said with self-blame: "Oh, I forgot to turn off the sound, should I send it to my mother?"

"What?" Lin Weiwei opened her mouth in astonishment. A picture of her and Ji Mingyou?
Ji Mingyou's face was gloomy. His sister really trained the bag to be a scout, and she would report it immediately if there was any trouble, and strode forward, wanting to delete it.

Zhang Baobao jumped down quickly, ran in a big circle behind Lin Weiwei, grabbed her clothes, and said in fear, "Auntie, save Baobao."

He is matching the two of them, uncle can't do this to Baobao.

"Zhang Baobao, it's wrong to take a sneak shot. Hand over your phone." Ji Mingyou disliked this kind of behavior. He was too close to Lin Weiwei just now, and his family would definitely spread it wildly. Thinking of his grandpa's thoughts, he couldn't help but get a headache.

Ji Mingyou was very upset, and stretched out his hand to ask him to hand over the phone.

Zhang Baobao looked at Ji Mingyou's upset, reconsidered his behavior, and looked at Lin Weiwei for help, he didn't know what to do.

Zhang Baobao was still a child after all, Lin Weiwei suppressed his anger, leaned down, and persuaded patiently: "Baobao, I know you are anxious about your uncle's marriage, but you can't secretly take pictures, it will embarrass us, everything must be done step by step .”

Zhang Baobao's eyes were watery, he realized his mistake, and said in a low voice: "I just like my aunt, and my uncle is too slow, if I don't have a bag, I can't do it, maybe I will die alone."

Mommy said that uncle's marriage is the top priority in the family, and Baobao plans to help him.

But the uncle just didn't live up to it, and wanted to delete the photos. Zhang Baobao's eyes were slightly red, and he didn't let go of holding Lin Weiwei's leg: "Baobao likes aunt, uncle, let's go step by step with aunt."

The corners of Ji Mingyou's mouth twitched. What kind of thinking was Bao Bao? He rubbed his forehead and heart, softened his tone, and coaxed softly: "What you are worried about will not happen. I will definitely ask you to help me with my uncle's marriage, isn't it?" Now."

It was Ji Mingyou's first gentle persuasion that he and Lin Weiwei were only creditors, and the contact between the two was nothing more than coercion or acting. This kid is really picky.

Zhang Baobao looked at Lin Weiwei with hope in his eyes, and yelled pitifully: "Auntie, the photos taken by Baobao are really beautiful, take a look."

Saying that, Baobao lifted up the phone, wanting Lin Weiwei to change his mind and leave this photo.

Lin Weiwei's heart softened, and he leaned over to look cooperatively. He saw that the two were very close to each other in the photo. Ji Mingyou tilted his head, revealing his fair neck. The confrontation between the two was erased, and a ray of warmth emerged.

Lin Weiwei stared at the handsome face in the photo, and couldn't help feeling a little hot on his face. It turned out that this guy was so close.

Could it be that they are trying to play tricks on me, or take advantage of me?Countless thoughts appeared in Lin Weiwei's mind, which made her confused.

"It's not bad, isn't it? Baobao won't take secret photos from now on." Seeing the brightness in Lin Weiwei's eyes, Zhang Baobao was secretly delighted and said eagerly.

This photo is the proof, it must be kept, Zhang Baobao clenched his fists and secretly made up his mind.

Ji Mingyou didn't hear Lin Weiwei's denial, creases formed between his brows, and he walked over to look from her side.