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

Ji Mingyou recalled the past, which had always been a knot in his heart, unconsciously put his hand on Lin Weiwei's head, and gently rubbed her hair, just like when he was a child.

"Boss Ji, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Weiwei was eating with his head down, and felt a weight on his head, and saw Ji Mingyou staring at her with a strange expression, but felt that he was thinking about others through himself.

Lin Weiwei stared at his face. To be honest, if Ji Mingyou was more gentle, many women would pursue him.

Otherwise, Ji Mingyou's marriage would not be worried by his family, it would be because of his indifference.

"Sorry." Ji Mingyou woke up suddenly from the memory, the soft feel in his hand made him quickly withdraw his hand, coughed in embarrassment, quickly took out the wallet in his pocket, and said anxiously: "Your wallet, forgot to return it." is you."

Too bad, the habits of the two are too similar, he can see the shadow of his sister from Lin Weiwei, and he can't control himself for a while.

Ji Mingyou pretended to be calm, hid his panic in his heart, and passed it indifferently, as if he didn't want to mention the faux pas just now.

Actually, Lin Weiwei wasn't that bad either.

Oops, I almost forgot my wallet, thank goodness I didn't lose it.

Lin Weiwei blamed herself for being careless, and immediately returned her attention to Ji Mingyou, with sharp eyes trying to find the reason.

Lin Weiwei tilted his head and kept his eyes locked on his cheeks. He always felt weird. Seeing that Ji Mingyou didn't want to talk about it, he could only take the wallet and said softly, "Thank you."

Ji Mingyou nodded, the scar in his heart ached again, drooping his slender eyelashes, and remained silent.

Lin Weiwei noticed his melancholy from his side, but he didn't know why, so he could only reluctantly take out a box of cakes from the bag, forcefully stuffed them into Ji Mingyou's hands, and comforted him: "When will I feel so depressed after eating desserts?" It will be very comfortable, try it too."

Lin Weiwei regretted it after she passed by, it was obviously given to her by Ji Mingyou, and it can't be like this to offer flowers to the Buddha.

Lin Weiwei stretched out his hand again, trying to take it back, pretending nothing happened.

Ji Mingyou looked down at the box, opened it directly and imitated Lin Weiwei's method, scooped a spoon full, and when he tasted the soft texture in his mouth, with the aroma of milk, he couldn't help but scooped another spoonful.

"It's very useful." Ji Mingyou took a deep breath, and his stagnation dissipated, his eyes were calm, and he said in a deep voice, "Clean up and go back quickly."

Ji Mingyou didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but the pain in his heart was relieved a lot. This method is useful.

Lin Weiwei withdrew his hand, showing no embarrassment at all, jumped up excitedly, nodded with a smile and said: "I used to eat a lot of desserts when I was not going well, and my mood will be much better."

"That's it, see you tomorrow." After Lin Weiwei shared her secrets of happiness, feeling that the two were no longer incompatible, she happily picked up the dessert bag and waved away.

After Lin Weiwei left, only Ji Mingyou was left alone in the empty shop. He sighed softly, looked at the box of cakes in his hand, and was amazed at his naivety. When he got up to leave, a thought flashed into his mind like a flash of fire.

Ji Mingyou's eyes were cold, and a light flashed in his handsome eyes. He took out his mobile phone from his arms and dialed the number of his assistant Tang Yun. After the connection, a calm voice came: "President, the company is running normally. Do you have any instructions? "

Tang Yun grew up with him, and he treats people sincerely. It is most appropriate for Tang Yun to search.

"Tang Yun, help me look up a woman named Lin Weiwei, who happens to be Zhang Baobao's taekwondo coach, and I want all the information." Ji Mingyou clenched his fists, his face was stern, his eyes were like the darkness of the night, and there was a flash of urgency , ordered in a deep voice.

He was surprised at his crazy idea, but he refused to let go of a chance.

The behaviors of Lin Weiwei and Ji Weixin are too similar.

Tang Yun knew Ji Mingyou very well, felt strange, and asked softly, "Did Lin Weiwei mess with you?"

Ji Mingyou is a low-key person, if he doesn't offend him, he won't investigate others easily.

Ji Mingyou pondered for a moment, feeling a stabbing pain in his heart, if it wasn't for his inattention, it wouldn't be like this: "I saw the shadow of Ji Weixin from her body."

It's too coincidental that both of them are open-minded and cheerful, they love desserts, and they even have the same little gestures of joy.

"Mingyou, I know you've been blaming yourself for years, but you..."

"I know, but I won't give up. I'm in trouble." Ji Mingyou hurriedly interrupted Tang Yun's consolation, rubbed the center of his brows, and felt a headache.

"Okay, I'll send it to you when I find out." Seeing that he insisted on this, Tang Yun agreed worriedly.

Ji Mingyou hummed lightly, until he heard the sound of hanging up the phone, he leaned on the sofa, raised his head and closed his eyes, and said sadly, "When will I find you?"

Words full of pain but no one answered, hidden in the mysterious night.

Lin Weiwei was in a happy mood. When he returned to the apartment, he found that the lights were bright. He opened the door, took out the desserts and said, "Xia Xiaoyou, I brought a big bag of desserts, come and eat."

Lin Weiwei trotted all the way back, as if carrying a bag of joy, and couldn't wait to share it.

"Isn't it just desserts? There's no fuss." Xia Xiaoyou came out with a mask on her face and pressed it. She couldn't make any expressions, and she would get wrinkles.

Xia Xiaoyou glanced sideways, saw the familiar logo on the bag, widened her eyes, pointed at it without hesitation and asked, "Why do you buy so many desserts made by Boss Ji?"

Weiwei was embarrassed with Boss Ji before, why did he suddenly take care of his business?
"Your mask." Lin Weiwei washed his hands, walked over in small steps, laid out the desserts one by one, ate them contentedly, and reminded him in a low voice.

With the exaggerated expression on Xia Xiaoyou's face, Xia Xiaoyou's mask was no longer docile, and some parts were wrinkled together.

"Actually, Boss Ji gave it to me, and I made a big mistake today." Lin Weiwei blinked his watery eyes, and touched his nose in shame when he thought about it.

"What?" Xia Xiaoyou was arranging the mask, and shouted in surprise when she heard it, she took off the mask at once, and leaned over with a gossip expression of concern for her sister.

"What happened? It doesn't look like what Boss Ji did. What secret do you two have?" Xia Xiaoyou wrapped her arms around Lin Weiwei's neck, full of novelty in her heart, and asked carefully, " Tell it all."

Xia Xiaoyou knew a lot of bosses around her, but Ji Mingyou impressed her the most. He had a dark belly, good manners, not to mention good looks, and could make desserts. He was simply the boyfriend of her dreams.

It's a pity that it's not Xia Xiaoyou's favorite type, because of Ji Mingyou's politeness, she dared to leave Lin Weiwei in his shop, but Lin Weiwei forced her to kiss her.