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

The second floor is elegantly furnished, with painted wood and decorative hangings. The lighting is soft and full of pleasant warmth.

Lin Weiwei looked around and saw that the furniture was complete, and exclaimed: "Ji Mingyou, you should live here, you really pursue the quality of life."

"No, the sound insulation is good but not often." Ji Mingyou let go of his palm, went to the cabinet to look for the medicine box, and replied calmly, "Sit down first, wait a moment."

His medicine box hadn't been used for a long time, and he couldn't find it for a while.

"So you have another house." Lin Weiwei sat on the soft sofa, his eyes widened, and he felt that the second floor was big enough.

Ji Mingyou didn't answer. He put the medicine box on the table, found out the disinfectant and cotton swabs, and said gently, "It might hurt a little when you stretch out your hand."

Lin Weiwei rolled up his sleeves calmly, put them on the table, propped his chin and said, "I'm not afraid of pain, I've practiced before."

She has been learning Taekwondo since she was a child, and bruises and bruises are common occurrences, and she has to bear it with force. It's just a small wound, and she doesn't pay attention to it.

Ji Mingyou moved gently, slowly held her wrist, took some disinfectant, wiped it on, and blew slightly: "You can't be too nervous, you should take care of yourself."

Silly girl, after Professor Lin leaves, you have to learn to take care of yourself and care about yourself.

"I'm not, it's just a minor injury." Lin Weiwei's eyes were gloomy. This minor injury is nothing, because she can no longer compete and realize her dream because of her back injury.

She still remembers the promise she made when she was a child, to win the championship and protect the weak.

Thinking back now, how naive he was at that time, Lin Weiwei lowered his lips, pursing his lips tightly.

"Then who planned to set the plate and get hurt? If you break a few more, maybe you won't be stubborn." Ji Mingyou rolled her eyes, lowered her head and bandaged her carefully.

"You're just fussy, you love the plate." Lin Weiwei pouted and said she didn't feel any pain anymore, so she held on to this matter and didn't let go.

Ji Mingyou pressed hard angrily, and the wound was pressed, which immediately made Lin Weiwei cry out in pain, and almost shed tears.

"If you're in pain, cry out."

"Who am I shouting at? I can't make my second uncle worry." Lin Weiwei was immersed in the past, his temper rose, and he shouted angrily.

After finishing speaking, Lin Weiwei regretted it. It was obviously Ji Mingyou who cared about her, so he really shouldn't have said: "I'm sorry, I was the one who was stubborn, and I shouldn't have lost my temper with you."

The disappearance of her parents and her disqualification from the competition have passed, and she shouldn't feel sorry for herself.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Lin Weiwei became nervous for a moment, and didn't dare to move his hands, so he just stood there silently.

After a while, Ji Mingyou raised his head, his eyes were deep and charming, attracting people to fall into them, and said in a deep voice, "You can tell me about it later."

Lin Weiwei blinked and stared at him absent-mindedly, not believing his ears, and a warm feeling surged in his heart.

"It's bandaged, please be careful not to touch the water." Ji Mingyou coughed lightly, his ears turned red from being stared at, unnaturally avoiding his sight, packed up the medicine box and put it in the cabinet, and stood aside.

He was hot-headed, and he blurted out for a while, but he didn't regret it.

"Thank you, Ji Mingyou." Lin Weiwei looked down at the carefully bandaged wound, smiled movedly, and said sincerely.

The other side of Ji Mingyou turned out to be so careful and gentle, she didn't regret meeting him.

Lin Weiwei looked at Ji Mingyou with gentle eyes, from the deep handsome eyes to the high nose bridge, the handsome side face, and the sharp-edged facial contours.

This face is really impeccable, Lin Weiwei blushed and lowered his eyes shyly.

Inside the store, Liu Lu looked at the time again, stamped her feet anxiously, and kept guessing springing up like mushrooms after rain, she clenched her hands in resentment.

Damn it, she actually created a chance for the two of them to be alone, she really shot herself in the foot.

Liu Lu kept looking around, her palms were sweating, and she was considering whether to go upstairs to have a look.

"Liu Lu, I've already bandaged it up." Lin Weiwei happily ran downstairs, stretched out his arm, put it in front of her eyes, and confessed, "It doesn't hurt anymore, but it scared you."

She might be wrong, Liu Lu is here to help, so don't worry her.

"That's good, I've already cleaned it up." Liu Lu was so angry that she wanted to push the arm in front of her away, and seeing Ji Mingyou going downstairs, she held back her anger and said.

"I've made trouble for you every time, and I have to work hard." Lin Weiwei put his hand down with a smile, and picked up the rag guiltily, looking eager to try.

"Liu Lu, you don't need to take care of her, just leave some for her." Ji Mingyou snatched the rag, not wanting Lin Weiwei to get wet, and said softly.

"I won't be lazy either." Lin Weiwei stuck out his tongue and said not to be outdone.

"Do it well and be careful."

"Ding dong" Ji Mingyou walked to the window, took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, and replied simply: "Get ready, I'll have a meeting right away."

The situation is more urgent, and he has to work remotely. He explains it in person and carefully chooses the best solution.

"You guys go ahead first, I have something to do on the second floor." Ji Mingyou put away his cell phone, took off his apron, ordered him steadily, and walked upstairs.

"Boss Ji, don't worry."

Liu Lu couldn't suppress her vicious thoughts for a long time, and deliberately picked up the broom and walked in front of Lin Weiwei, beating her shoulder again with one hand.

"What's wrong with Liu Lu, let me help you." Lin Weiwei stopped her with quick eyes and quick hands. Seeing the tiredness in her eyes, she took the initiative to take the initiative.

I'm hooked, I'm just waiting for your words, Liu Lu secretly delighted.

Liu Lu shook her head and pointed at the bookshelf next to the seat. She seemed to have a headache, and said helplessly, "No need, the bookshelf is not against the wall, and people have thrown rubbish in it. Customers have reported it several times. I have to go to it." Clean it up."

Lin Weiwei followed the pointing finger and saw that there were many classic books in the bookshelf. She took care of them every day, but forgot the back of the bookshelf.

"I didn't notice it. Are you uncomfortable?" Lin Weiwei felt a little guilty, seeing Liu Lu rubbing his shoulders, he asked worriedly.

"My shoulder hurts a little. Maybe it's because I didn't feel used to it after returning from leave. I'll go clean it first." Liu Lu moved her shoulders, tilted her head and beat.

Feeling embarrassed, Lin Weiwei grabbed the broom and said resolutely, "I'll come, you go and rest first."

Liu Lu immediately pinched her shoulders with both hands, and stopped insisting. A cold light flashed in her eyes: "Then let me go together, so I can help you."

Lin Weiwei nodded, walked to the back of the bookshelf and looked sideways. There was indeed a lot of garbage inside, most of which were in the middle.

"There's too much rubbish, I can't take it out, it seems that I can only move the bookshelf to clean it." Liu Lu sat aside, glanced roughly, and directed.

Taking advantage of the two of them on the second floor, she stuffed all the bits and pieces of garbage inside, and piled them in the middle on purpose, just to embarrass Lin Weiwei.

"Then move it away, let me try it." Lin Weiwei made some calculations, bent his sleeves, hugged the small bookshelf and tried to lift it up, but he didn't move at all.