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

"It's time to serve the food, we can talk while eating." Seeing the atmosphere condensed, Zhang Mingjie quickly calmed down, with a gentle temper, and ordered the servants beside him to pass the dishes.

"Then let's start first, don't make Coach Lin wait for a long time." Mr. Ji didn't suggest it. He first considered Lin Weiwei's feelings, and became very interested in their affairs.

The food was rich in color and fragrance, Lin Weiwei tasted it quietly, the soup exploded in his mouth, and his eyes lit up: "Miss Xiaoqing is worrying, I can't help but eat a few more mouthfuls."

She loves food the most, and she has a big mouth. All the delicious food on the table hit her seven inches by chance, and she was completely conquered.

"As long as Coach Lin likes it, it's a good thing that the bag is protected by you. I will definitely do this little thing well." Ji Xiaoqing covered her mouth and smiled, her eyes flashed, and she still did not give up.

Ji Mingyou dragged his long voice in doubt, narrowed his long and narrow eyes in displeasure, and didn't want Ji Xiaoqing to be troublesome.

Lin Weiwei smiled slightly, seeing that there seemed to be sparks rising between the two of them, he had a bad feeling, he hurriedly lowered his head, and ate the rice in the bowl.

"Protected the bag?" Mr. Ji was very defensive, and asked suspiciously after hearing this.

"When I was about to be pushed down, it was Coach Lin who stopped me." Zhang Baobao nodded fiercely, told the story emphatically, and clapped his hands excitedly, "Uncle can make desserts, so it goes well with Coach Lin."

"The coach is good-looking and kind. This is Baobao's chosen aunt." Zhang Baobao patted his chest, quite coquettishly.

He thumped the table with his small hands, don't worry, auntie, I will help you clear the obstacles.

Lin Weiwei's small plate trembled slightly. Looking at his red fist, he couldn't help clicking his tongue. This kid must be too excited.

"Bao Bao is very innocent." She chuckled lightly, and attributed Bao Bao's words to Tong Yanwuji.

"Coach Lin is different, right? He has changed my brother a lot." Ji Xiaoqing smiled, and sang together with Baobao. She worked very hard to solve the Ji family's problems, and she trusted Lin Weiwei to match the two together.

"Just ordinary friends, I always make trouble for Boss Ji." Lin Weiwei regretted his previous speech, wishing to bite his tongue, and said with a dry smile.

The relationship between her and Ji Mingyou was not what they thought at all, as if what she was talking about was not about herself.

She glanced at Ji Mingyou, remembered the bad encounter, and was quite sure that he would not be tempted by her.

Instead, Ji Mingyou remained silent, pursing his lips tightly, his mind elusive.

"You are the only girl next to my brother, it's obvious." Ji Xiaoqing shook her head, knowing that her brother was busy with work, she joked.

Lin Weiwei burst out laughing, his eyes bent into crescent moons, and said with a smile: "He is very alienated from girls, and no one else can get close."

"But he is handsome and can make desserts. This is the image of a boyfriend in girls' minds. You don't have to worry about Ji Mingyou." She took the opportunity to pick up the caramel custard pudding from the trolley, and commented casually .

She ate the pudding to relieve her tension, and saw that they were taking good care of themselves and slowly blending into it.

Ji Mingyou's thin lips parted slightly, but he didn't say anything. The corners of his mouth curled up, and Lin Weiwei's eyes finally returned to normal.

After listening, Mr. Ji saw that Lin Weiwei's impression had increased several times, and his headache was resolved, and he smiled kindly: "To get special treatment from Mingyou, I think Coach Lin must be different."

This girl can tell the truth to her face, and it's really pleasing to watch.

"The chef in Ji's house knows more about cuisines. If you don't mind coming to be a guest." Mr. Ji was very satisfied with her, his smile was wrinkled, and he wanted to investigate further, "I'm old, and I don't have a chat with her. .”

Lin Weiwei ate with relish, only listened to the first half of the sentence, nodded enthusiastically, and then competed with the steak again.

"Good boy, let Mingyou bring you when the time comes." Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Mr. Ji smiled slyly, looking like an old urchin.

Lin Weiwei paused his hand, and recited the words silently, and suddenly realized that she had just had a good time, and she agreed casually.

"Well, I'm just an employee, Boss Ji is different." She regretted it very much, if Ji Mingyou were to spend time with her, the scene would be unimaginable, and he hesitated anxiously.

"It's all trivial things that can be cultivated slowly." Ji Xiaoqing waved her hands casually, identifying the two of them.

Ji Mingyou glanced lightly, sighed helplessly, and said loudly: "I will take Lin Weiwei to accompany Grandpa when I have time."

The girl agreed indiscriminately when she heard the food, so he had to drag it down.

"That's fine, I'll wait." Mr. Ji nodded. He was very optimistic about the two of them. He insisted on the principle that the elders should not interfere too much and let the young people cultivate their relationship. He also wanted to know more about it.

Seeing that the matter was a foregone conclusion, Lin Weiwei stretched out his small hand under the table, lightly poked his thigh, and asked in a voice that the two of them could hear, "Why did you agree?"

When she thought about what happened last night, she panicked. Ji Mingyou must have endured to the limit at this time.

Ji Mingyou moved her hand away calmly, and said in a deep voice, "Eat with peace of mind."

Ji Xiaoqing smiled smugly, and noticed that the communication between the two of them, the brother's relationship was blank, and some uncertainty was inevitable, and it was up to him at the critical moment.

After a supper, the sky is shining with stars, and the dim light is shining, making it a little more quiet.

As soon as Ji Mingyou got into the car, he was irritated by all kinds of jokes from his family, so he unbuttoned his neckline, and the passenger door next to him was opened.

Lin Weiwei was pushed up, pointed to the side, and said with a smile: "Sister Xiaoqing said it's too late, she's too sleepy and needs to go to bed early, so you can take me back."

She couldn't say no, she couldn't walk back to the apartment.

Ji Mingyou hummed lightly, unable to detect any emotion, as if he had expected it long ago, he was used to Ji Xiaoqing's various reasons for a long time.

"Goodbye, Coach Lin, come back to play some other day." Ji Xiaoqing's voice came, revealing a mouthful of white teeth in the dark night, her eyes were bright and not sleepy at all.

Ji Mingyou started the car immediately, leaving only the exhaust fumes, and drove away, squinting slightly, and said in a low voice, "I need you to accompany me to Ji's residence in the future."

"You shouldn't have agreed earlier, maybe you can go back on it." Lin Weiwei rubbed his chubby belly and pouted his lips, hoping to be lucky.

His eyes were cold, he gave Lin Weiwei a blank look, and his voice was low: "They planned it a long time ago, how could you escape from the net."
Ji Mingyou pursed his thin lips tightly, not understanding why the family members matched up so well.

Lin Weiwei leaned lazily on the seat, thought for a while, looked at his indescribable parts, touched his chin and said, "Your family members are so anxious, you don't have any hidden diseases."

With his self-discipline and conditions, wouldn't it be easy to find a girlfriend, why bother?

Ji Mingyou's face darkened, his eyes were terrifying, and his voice was filled with suppressed anger: "Lin Weiwei, do you want to try?"

He didn't care about Lin Weiwei's loose mouth, she was still talking nonsense.

Lin Weiwei was like a frightened bird, and she unconsciously put her hand on the inside button. She stepped on a minefield that belonged to men.