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

Lin Weiwei sneered at this move, ignored it as a joke, and looked around.

"You can't wait, get in the car with me, and I'll take you back." Hearing the ridicule, Xu Xiangnan was immediately provoked, and he pulled his face down and approached her. He didn't even show a good face, and angrily pulled her towards the road side walk.

Coincidentally, when Lin Weiwei shook off his hand, a taxi passed by and honked its horn twice to ask questions.

She rushed over in a hurry, opened the car door, and smiled: "This is it, I don't accept your kindness."

"Thank you for reminding me, but goodbye, Mr. Xu."

With a "bang", the car door closed, and through the car window, she could see her pure and lily-of-the-valley smiling face, revealing a touch of lightness.

In the end, little by little, it disappeared from sight.

Xu Xiangnan stood alone on the spot, lowered his eyes lonely, touched his pocket, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

"It turns out that Mr. Xu also smokes. Is he frustrated in love?" Suddenly, a woman in a black car appeared in front of him.

"I always take it with me when I talk about business. I learned it when I don't know when, and I rarely smoke it." Xu Xiangnan lit a cigarette, and slowly exhaled the smoke from his mouth. Thinking that Lin Weiwei was still by his side at that time, he became gloomy again a bit.

He couldn't help taking a deep breath, feeling a little lost in himself.

The woman handed over the paper bag. She couldn't understand the man's appearance, and pouted contemptuously: "I helped you once in the hospital, and this is the second time. It's not too much to transfer me to Zhao Lei's group."

"Okay, Tao Yinuo, I didn't expect you to chase after me." Xu Xiangnan raised his deep eyes and held the cigarette between his slender fingers. He had never seen a woman who was as persistent as her, and sighed in surprise.

Tao Yinuo smiled bitterly, shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and said in a tone of someone who has experienced it: "This is the last time, if the relationship is still ambiguous, I will let it go. If you have the heart, why not be gentle with that girl, That's how the dog who received a thousand knives chased me down, restrain your temper."

"See what you do, I'm going back first, and tell Zhao Lei the good news about the transfer." She smiled with a trace of fatigue, and when she said the name of the person, she no longer had the innocent love of when she was young and frivolous. The car ran out.

"There is still a chance, and I never intend to let go." Xu Xiangnan's dark eyes revealed a light, he threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, and returned to the car.

He touched his chin. In his memory, what did Lin Weiwei like most about himself?
"I'm back. Are you okay in the store?" Even though the pain had subsided, Lin Weiwei still walked awkwardly, frowning in embarrassment, and somehow told about the paper bag being taken away.

There are still water stains on the floor, and the decorator is pointing to the stairs and mentioning the plan: "This part is handled well, and the subsequent process will reduce the time. It is estimated that the store will be opened soon."

"Come in two dials to shorten the time as much as possible."

Seeing being ignored, she moved over slowly, and asked in a low voice, "Excuse me, where did Ji Mingyou go?"

"You are the store manager's girlfriend, right? Talk to Miss Ji upstairs." A cheerful employee turned his head, pointed at it, and expressed his thoughts.

Lin Weiwei shook his head hastily, wanting to cry, but I introduced: "I'm just an employee in the store."

Not only that, but he is also a debtor, a sinner who lost his photos!

"Oh, no way. The store manager even changed the plan for you, the reason is that you like it, you can read it for yourself!" The employee handed over the small book, there are many ticks and changes on it, which is very different from the previous style. Are not the same.

"Really, I said before that the store is too cold, not like a dessert shop. He must have listened to my suggestion." Lin Weiwei looked at it carefully, feeling that he had also participated in it, and felt as if he had been forced into it. Filled with cotton, I can't help but feel a sense of floating.

"Lin Weiwei! Why did you come back without calling me?" The cool and pleasant voice came, Ji Mingyou's fair face was as handsome as a sculpture, and there was a trace of displeasure in his deep eyes, as if he was annoyed that he didn't take care of him himself. she comes back.

On weekdays, Lin Weiwei would have been extremely happy, but now he could only laugh a few times, and took a step back guiltily: "There just happened to be a car. To be honest, I really regret not calling you to pick me up."

Ji Mingyou's sharp gaze rested on her feet, frowning, he walked downstairs slowly, looked down and asked: "Your feet are swollen again, why back off when I come over, I won't eat you."

"No, someone snatched the paper bag. I didn't catch up. It may be caused by intense exercise. It's not a big problem, but none of the photos you gave me are left." Lin Weiwei told the whole story in one breath. , swallowed anxiously, feeling the calm before the storm.

The repaired stairs made a "da da" sound, and Ji Mingyou walked over with a stern face, pointing to the door of the store with displeasure: "Hurry up and let me go there, what exactly do you want to make?"

The decorator in the store glanced indifferently, and was busy with work again.

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect this to happen, and I'm holding you back." Lin Weiwei was stunned, he didn't expect him to be so angry, looking at the open store door, he wanted to dare her to leave.

Her eyes were red, she pursed her lips stubbornly, and strode away regardless of the discomfort on her feet.

"Where do you want to go? Stop playing petty temper, walk slowly, the most important thing is you." Ji Mingyou couldn't stand her self-abuse behavior, walked up with a frown, and pressed her directly on the chair in front of the door, " Take off your shoes first, and let me see what's wrong with your feet."

Lin Weiwei was stunned, with great confusion in his eyes: "I lost the photo, aren't you angry?"

During the interrogation, her shoes were taken off, her little feet were held by warm hands, the heat suddenly came from underneath, and she pushed, "Farewell, I know it myself, it's nothing, don't mess with it." Dirty your hands."

Oh my god, Ji Mingyou treats her so well, he must be dreaming.

"This side is already red and swollen, the weather is hot and the wound is special, can you save me some time, you idiot?" Ji Mingyou didn't mind at all, raised his deep eyes, and asked reproachfully.

The busy decorator glanced at her, and said in a low voice, "You said you're not a lover, who wants to look at my feet?"

"Don't use your stinky feet to harm others."

Lin Weiwei, who had sharp ears, listened to most of the conversation, and felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles, and he froze and did not dare to move.

"Don't run around after that. Losing the photo means that the arsonist is afraid, maybe it's the people around us." Ji Mingyou gently helped her put on the shoes and stared deeply. Fortunately, nothing happened to her.

"No, I've seen that woman's face, but I've never seen it before. There must be a gang." Lin Weiwei shook his head, remembering that bright and beautiful woman, and drooping his head in self-blame , Could it be that his whereabouts were exposed?
Ji Mingyou squinted his eyes, unable to hide his sharpness, and said sharply: "Continue to search, those people probably won't be able to sit still."