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

I have to say that Zhang Baobao captured the photos very well, and the expressions of both of them jumped up, especially Lin Weiwei's smiling face, which was full of aura.

"No, this photo must be deleted." Ji Mingyou only hesitated for a while, with a cold expression on his face. He didn't want the photo of himself and the female nemesis to be talked about by his family, so he ordered sternly.

Zhang Baobao was very reluctant, with a flat mouth, scrolling through the photos, slowly procrastinating, just wait a little longer, give him some time.

Lin Weiwei patted his head, comforting him silently, a little bit unbearable, and suggested in a low voice: "If you don't mind it, as long as the bag is not sent out."

She didn't object at all, but Ji Mingyou reacted fiercely. Could it be that there is an ulterior secret?

It is said that Zhang Baobao is like green grass that has been exposed to rain and dew for a long time, and it has regained its vitality. It looks forward with bright eyes: "Uncle, just listen to Auntie once."

Sometimes, a man will please a woman more if he bows his head properly, this is what Mommy told Baobao.

"Baobao, I regret it a little bit." Lin Weiwei didn't expect Zhang Baobao to remain stubborn, and patted his forehead to express his clear position.

She can't be soft-hearted anymore, Ji Mingyou probably won't think too much about it, and delete it to avoid future troubles.

Ji Mingyou glanced at Lin Weiwei lightly, it was not bad for her, and he could take the opportunity to stimulate her ex-boyfriend, but he was different: "The bag is obedient, delete it."

At this moment, a graceful figure came, and the high-heeled shoes made a "click" sound on the ground, pushed the door open and said, "Baobao, Mommy is here."

"Mom." Zhang Baobao's eyes flashed cunningly, and he slipped out of the gap between the two, clutching the phone tightly.

Great, the photo was saved, Zhang Baobao hugged Ji Xiaoqing's neck, and his heartstrings were no longer tense.

Ji Xiaoqing took off his sunglasses, smiled, and greeted kindly: "Weiwei, not only do you need help in the shop, but you also take care of your bags. I'll treat you to dinner next time."

"No, no, no, be polite, it's what I should do." Lin Weiwei waved his hands quickly, startled by the sudden enthusiasm, looked at the bag going away, and thought about how to get back that kind of photo.

If sister Xiaoqing sees it, it will be very troublesome. Lin Weiwei looked at it from the corner of his eye, and suddenly understood Ji Mingyou's painstaking efforts.

She shouldn't be talking too much, but she wasted time.

"It's Weiwei, don't be too polite, I will ask you another day."

"Sister, you put down the bag first, the matter between me and him is not finished yet." Ji Mingyou stared at Zhang Baobao who wanted to tell the truth with his eyes, and his face was gloomy.

It would be troublesome for grandpa if the matter got involved, he had to stop it.

"Baobao stay a little longer." Seeing the opportunity, Lin Weiwei agreed aloud.

Zhang Baobao regarded the mobile phone as a treasure, put it in his arms, and said nothing.

Ji Xiaoqing looked at the two ambiguously, looked back and forth, lowered his head and asked, "Baobao, what good thing have you done?"

Lin Weiwei is good in all aspects, and can attract her younger brother even more. Ji Xiaoqing is very satisfied and indulges in this.

Zhang Baobao took Ji Xiaoqing's hand, as if he had gained support, he retreated and said, "Uncle, I won't show it to others, how about treating it as a little secret between us?"

If the uncle and aunt want to develop slowly, he should save it first and take it out later.

Ji Mingyou's eyes were cold, looking at the smiling Zhang Baobao, can't he cure a child?

"Weiwei, what are they going to say?" Ji Xiaoqing was at a loss, his curiosity snowballed, and he was eager to get an answer.

"It's nothing." Lin Weiwei smiled wryly, as if she didn't want to entangle her anymore, and she couldn't leak her words, and said anxiously, "Baobao, a manly man, do what you say."

Zhang Baobao patted his chest, vowed, and clasped his fists: "What the coach said is true, and Baobao will do what he says."

Lin Weiwei is very calm, she and Ji Mingyou have nothing, just a photo, just follow the child's heart.

"It's okay, I'll leave with my bag." Ji Xiaoqing noticed the unnatural atmosphere, and chose to leave with a wink.

Ji Mingyou sighed lightly, and no longer pursue it, he can also find a way to solve it, but ignoring troubles has never been his way of doing things.

Ji Mingyou straightened his clothes, raised his wrist, and glanced at his watch.

Zhang Baobao laughed out loud as soon as he went out, and it seemed that his aunt's words were helpful. He took out his mobile phone and operated it a few times, then followed Ji Xiaoqing to leave.

In the store, Ji Mingyou felt his phone vibrate, took it out and saw Zhang Baobao sent the photo, and left a message: "Uncle, don't worry, the bag is only sent to you."

Ji Mingyou sneered, clicked on the photo, looked at Lin Weiwei's smile, and didn't click delete for a while.

"Mr. Ji, am I in charge of this?" Lin Weiwei came over and asked tentatively seeing that he had been silent.

Is he angry at his self-assertion, or something else?

Hearing her voice, Ji Mingyou hummed lightly, and immediately put the lock screen of the phone into his pocket. If he was caught, Lin Weiwei might have misunderstood something.

Just when Lin Weiwei was about to show off his skills, the store door was pushed open again, a beautiful woman came in, and then many customers entered the store one by one.

It's great, it's a good opportunity, Lin Weiwei received customers softly with a smile on his face, the two of them were very busy.

When Ji Mingyou took out the newly made cake, he saw many people crowded at the cash register, waiting anxiously with impatient expressions.

"Okay, we're all in a hurry." The woman standing in front asked eagerly, instead of looking at her phone.

"Sorry, it's just that the machine is stuck, and I can't log out now." Lin Weiwei pressed the touch screen, frowned, and kept apologizing.

The checkout machine was stuck on the product interface, unable to settle the payment all the time, which made Lin Weiwei very busy.

Too bad it was supposed to help and it broke the machine.

A thin layer of sweat appeared on Lin Weiwei's forehead, he tossed and fumbled, and murmured, "What's going on?"

"Would this woman know, where did the previous store manager go?" The customer was dissatisfied with Lin Weiwei's service and clamored, wanting to change someone.

Ji Mingyou put down the cake in his hand, walked quickly to the cashier, comforted the impatient customers, and apologized one by one: "The machine is broken, I will check the machine right away, I'm sorry."

The customer didn't want to embarrass anyone, and gradually calmed down when someone came out to deal with it.

"Mr. Ji, I can't get out here. I've tried many times." Lin Weiwei said apologetically, as if he saw a savior.

"Okay, I see, I'll take a look first." Ji Mingyou calmly walked to the checkout machine and found that it was indeed impossible to withdraw, but other functions were normal.

Ji Mingyou checked the machine. This is a cash register purchased not long ago, and it is impossible for it to break down so quickly.

Ji Mingyou looked down and saw a small wallet on the keyboard below.