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

"It's nothing." Lin Weiwei told the whole story under all kinds of questioning, except for Ji Mingyou touching her head.

Lin Weiwei felt that other people's private affairs were involved and it was not easy to disclose them to others, so he automatically ignored the past.

With a strange smile on Xia Xiaoyou's face, she touched her chin, bumped her with her shoulder, and said in a low voice, "In your eyes, what do you think of Boss Ji?"

Ji Mingyou in her eyes?

Lin Weiwei followed Xia Xiaoyou's question and thought about it seriously. The exquisite and handsome face appeared in his mind, and he said accurately: "The appearance is extraordinary, and there is alienation in the politeness, and he still tricks me."

Lin Weiwei pursed his lips, realizing that the question had a deep meaning, turned his head and said fiercely: "Xia Xiaoyou, don't make wild guesses, the two of us have just calmed down a little, and nothing else will happen."

"I didn't say anything, but if you have something, I don't suggest it." Xia Xiaoyou held her chin in one hand, picked out a piece of bread with the other, and said with a smile.

"Don't talk nonsense, it's heaven to eat so many kinds of desserts just to help, I finally made the right choice." Lin Weiwei swallowed the last bite, picked up another piece of cake, and murmured with a smile on his face.

"Indeed, if you can win Boss Ji, wouldn't you eat more desserts?" Xia Xiaoyou took the opportunity to encourage her, squinting her eyes to enjoy it.

Lin Weiwei has had a crush on Xu Xiangnan for many years, and now he is finally relieved, why not start a new relationship as soon as possible.

Moreover, Boss Ji is also one of the best. The so-called near-water building first gets the moon, Xia Xiaoyou is anxious for Lin Weiwei.

Lin Weiwei kicked Xia Xiaoyou lightly. She just wanted to pay back the favor, so she took another mouthful, lay comfortably on the bed, patted her belly and said, "Sure enough, girls have a second stomach. It's just for dessert."

Xia Xiaoyou made a whining sound in agreement, and the two wiped out the desserts on the table.

Early in the morning, Lin Weiwei got up with the chicken nest on his head, yawned and walked to the living room. When he saw the packaging bag on the table, he instantly regained his energy.

Ji Mingyou gave her desserts to encourage her, so she has to work harder.

Lin Weiwei washed up quickly, and walked out of the house energetically.

Lin Weiwei has led the children for a while. As soon as she entered the door, a group of little radish heads rushed up, scrambling to say hello: "Hello, Coach Lin."

But there was only one person who was different. Zhang Baobao squeezed to the front row and shouted confidently: "Hello, Auntie."

As soon as these words came out, many radish heads turned their heads, with doubts on their faces, pouted their mouths, and corrected them: "It's Coach Lin, Baobao can't be called wrong."

Zhang Baobao pinched his waist proudly, and said pretending to be profound: "You don't understand, anyway, Coach Lin is Baobao's aunt, and no one can take it away."

He is a great hero and took a photo of the two of them.

"Oops." Zhang Baobao was flicked on the forehead, rubbed his forehead, and shouted, "Why did you flick the bag?"

Lin Weiwei raised his hands with a serious expression. If Ji Xiaoqing hadn't come to pick him up, the photo would have been deleted long ago, and he should have learned a lesson: "Baobao, don't talk nonsense, don't forget what happened yesterday, did you follow through? Promise."

"Yes, the baby is a man and won't send it out." Zhang Baobao leaned over, as if treating the photo as a little secret, and said quietly.

"That's good." Lin Weiwei didn't ask any more questions, and led the children to the practice field together, clapping their hands together.

The class is almost over, and Zhang Baobao has not talked to him, but he wants to ask about yesterday's affairs.

Immediately, Lin Weiwei began to teach simple kicking movements, taking them apart and explaining them step by step. After demonstrating several times, he said loudly: "The children understand, now take a break, and you can also practice by yourself. I see will guide."

"Okay, let's break up now."

With an order, the children dispersed from one point, sat around and began to rest.

Lin Weiwei scratched his head in distress. Seeing the children fighting with each other, he slammed his lips and asked suspiciously: "Is it because the strength is too strong, and the children's physical strength is not enough?"

It seems to reduce the consumption of lower body energy and intersperse more rest time.

Lin Weiwei secretly adjusted the teaching order, and she was extremely serious about everything.

Zhang Baobao had a flash of inspiration, stood up from the backpack, walked to the center of the venue, pondered for himself, practiced once and said: "Auntie, is the bag made right?"

Lin Weiwei was interrupted, and immediately turned his head to look over. Worried that the child would be injured if he practiced carelessly, he walked up to him and said in surprise, "Baobao is really hardworking, he should be praised."

After hearing this, Zhang Baobao was encouraged, practiced several times in a row, and asked excitedly: "Is the bag done right?"

"Yes, it would be better if the legs are faster, you can practice slowly, there is no rush."

Lin Weiwei demonstrated it again, and taught it personally. Seeing the child learning Taekwondo so seriously, her vacant heart was filled for a moment.

She, Lin Weiwei, can't play games anymore, but she can teach the children to learn, and they will stand on the field in the future.

At that time, she would also be sincerely happy for them.

Zhang Baobao turned his face slightly, seeing that she was thinking about other things, pursed his lips, and asked cautiously: "Did uncle do anything after Baobao left?"

"what?"

Lin Weiwei was like a young eagle that just flew into the blue sky. Before he could see the surrounding scenery clearly, he was shot down and frowned, "We've been busy for a while, your uncle's business is good."

It seems that this kid has ulterior motives, the practice is just a cover.

"No, Auntie, do you have any progress?" Zhang Baobao was not satisfied with the answer, paused, and continued to ask.

Oh my god, what on earth is in this kid's head? I'm too worried.

Lin Weiwei wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with shame: "There is nothing, don't think too much about the bag, I'm afraid you will end up in vain."

Lin Weiwei felt tired for him, so he made it clear and let Zhang Baobao know the result.

Zhang Baobao shook his head, with a positive expression on his face, he straightened his chest, and his eyes were firm: "As long as you work hard, there will always be something. Let Baobao accompany you today."

What a pity, my uncle is too stupid to waste his two cakes for nothing, and he is about to cry.

Lin Weiwei bowed his head in frustration, she shouldn't explain, it's useless at all, clapping her hands and laughing: "Baobao should concentrate, keep working hard here."

Lin Weiwei taught the children patiently, and after the lesson was over, he seized the opportunity and escaped through the back door smoothly.

Lin Weiwei ran into the store out of breath, opened the door and a burst of sweet aroma rushed to his face, he couldn't help feeling excited, and smiled sweetly: "Boss Ji, I'm here."