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

"Look at you, it seems that I haven't rested for a long time, so I can do as I say." Duan Jiaxu smiled helplessly, brushing the short hair around the ear back, it's time to take a vacation for myself What I am willing to do.

In the early morning, the temperature turns cold, so it is necessary to add a thin coat to get up early.

Lin Weiwei walked into the store with a pair of panda eyes, yawned, and got used to the existence of that person: "Good morning, sister Jiaxu."

She took off her coat, and Duan Jiaxu often came to chat with her and help her by the way. He was a different kind of existence in the store.

"Morning, the driver has something to do at home, so I asked him to send me here first. Your face is too ugly, why haven't you slept all night?" Duan Jiaxu put down the packing bag in his hand, and the clothes were very simple, A look of surprise flashed across his eyes.

"Almost, all of a sudden, the black fans of "Dessert Happy" asked Ji Mingyou to quit, saying that the show was delayed because of him, and I couldn't get angry all night." When Lin Weiwei mentioned it, he slapped his palm on the table, so angry As if about to breathe fire, "We are arguing in the dark, the sun and the moon are dark, what's the matter with you?"

Duan Jiaxu blinked his eyes. In order to have a common topic with Ji Mingyou, he made up for the show "Sweetheart Happy", knowing that the number of fans is huge: "You won!"

"No, I lost, and I was almost so angry that I shut myself up. It's obvious that someone is taking the rhythm, maybe it's the opponent." Lin Weiwei sat down like a deflated ball, with his mouth flattened, his arms pillowed, The eyelids drooped unconsciously.

So sleepy, gas and sleepy.

Ji Mingyou came out, put the freshly made cake on the table, glanced at Lin Weiwei, who was like ooze, and frowned: "Stayed up late again?"

"I smell the fragrance, give me a bite, and let me continue my life." Lin Weiwei turned his head and stretched out his hand slowly, the bruises in his eyes were very obvious, and his complexion was not good.

"It's not for you, but you still have to mess around knowing that you have to go to work the next day." Ji Mingyou's face darkened, and he picked it up sullenly, annoyed that she didn't know how to take care of himself at all, and walked away.

With a bitter face, Lin Weiwei drew circles on the table with his fingers: "Stingy! I don't want to stay up late either."

"You shouldn't stay up late. You're right. If you do something wrong, you won't have cake." Duan Jiaxu always held the same opinion as Ji Mingyou on some things, and knocked her on the head with a smile.

"You are simply a copy of Ji Mingyou, it's too scary."

All morning, Lin Weiwei worked like a marionette, his eyelids drooped uncontrollably, and he washed his face from time to time.

Her state was worrying, and Ji Mingyou saw it, and his heartache flashed across his eyes, so he specially arranged light work for her.

"Cousin, you are almost falling asleep, why don't you come here first today, and I will replace you for a long time." Lin Xiaofei walked over, seeing her so sleepy, she couldn't bear to suggest.

Lin Weiwei supported his forehead, his head was heavy, his bright eyes dimmed, and he planned to grit his teeth and persevere: "No, I will take some time at noon to catch up on sleep. There should be no problem in the afternoon."

"Forget it. If you don't get enough sleep, you'll be listless. I'm really afraid that you'll just fall asleep." Lin Xiaofei thought for a while, and said very persistently.

Ji Mingyou, who had been listening silently, deepened the creases between his brows. Seeing Lin Weiwei's slow refusal, he said in a deep voice, "Don't come this afternoon. If something goes wrong, it will only cause trouble."

"Well, I won't stay up late in the future, it's too tormenting." Lin Weiwei is also aware of his own situation, having been told that, there is no reason to persist, and he bowed his head apologetically.

Ji Mingyou hummed lightly and rubbed his forehead. Because of her condition, he didn't have to work seriously this morning.

"Don't worry, I'll stay and help in the store. You will take over tomorrow." Duan Jiaxu walked over and patted her on the shoulder, which is not efficient in a sleepy situation.

Her black eyes were slightly bright, and helping out in the store was a good opportunity to ask about the situation.

Lin Weiwei yawned, half-closed his eyes, as if he could fall asleep anywhere, and was helped out.

"It's really worrying." Ji Mingyou sighed softly, and he can concentrate on doing his own things even if he leaves.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the store is relatively quiet, with only soft conversations.

"Let me do these chores, you have to be busy making desserts." Duan Jiaxu rushed over, reaching out to catch it, but was dodged.

"No need, you can't do it, Mr. Duan." Ji Mingyou cut the cake into pieces, put them in the display cabinet one by one, and sat at the counter again, tidying up his clothes slowly.

Duan Jiaxu snorted, extremely disapproving, rushed to finish the chores in the store, raised his fingers, knocked on the table, and showed off the achievements around him: "I can do the same thing you can do. Anyone who underestimated me at work will be slapped in the face, so don't be the next one."

"That's not true, it's just that I don't believe that there will be free labor for a while. After all, you don't owe me anything." Ji Mingyou was particularly shocked, and indeed had the capital to be proud. A stream of light flashed in his long and narrow eyes, and he began to guess her purpose .

A group of people got up and left, looking around curiously.

"I was simply surprised, and I wanted to find out more. I just like to get to the bottom of it." Duan Jiaxu seemed to have seen through his thoughts, and walked aside after speaking.

She hadn't done chores for a long time, and she was a little uncomfortable, so she looked through the messages she had received.

"Mr. Duan, the contract negotiated with Mr. Jiang has been rejected, and we can't negotiate here."

Duan Jiaxu frowned. She was straightforward and didn't like to break the contract, but she urgently needed cooperation. She picked up her bag and stood up: "As long as I don't stare, they will play this kind of trick."

"Are you going? Go slowly and not see you off!" Ji Mingyou raised his eyes and waved his hands lazily. The woman was finally leaving.

Unexpectedly, Duan Jiaxu turned around, his eyes lit up, his gaze was fixed on him, and he calmly smiled and said: "I'm planning to leave, I have something urgent on hand, do you want to listen?"

"No plan."

She told the situation as if she didn't hear it, and planned to make the last step of probing: "The company urgently needs this contract, but Mr. Jiang changed his mind and planned to tear a piece of flesh from us. Tell me, I will treat it as a reward." Pay for helping out here."

Ji Mingyou pursed his crimson lips, squinted lightly, his eyes were deep, and snorted amusedly: "Mr. Duan really knows how to plan, and he even used this. He cares about the company so much that Mr. Jiang set up a plan." It’s time to calm down and deal with it slowly.”

"At the beginning, follow the promise. After you throw away the alternative plan, it is their opportunity to make unreasonable demands. You can only accommodate."

"The more anxious I am, the more confident they will be, but what if something goes wrong?" Duan Jiaxu didn't like fighting uncertain battles, so he got entangled and tried to change the way of handling it.

She stared straight at her beautiful eyes, and there was a light in her eyes. While she was exploring him, did Ji Mingyou also do the same?