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

Lin Weiwei bit his lower lip in frustration, waiting for his emotions to stabilize.

"Why did you run away so quickly? Seeing Weiwei doing so attentively, I still want to taste it." Duan Jiaxu didn't know why, and the milky smell spread in her mouth. She glanced at the people around her, if Tiantian could It's also good to eat such desserts.

Ji Mingyou's face was as black as charcoal, his expectation was in vain, he gritted his teeth and said, "Who asked her to share it with others?"

He didn't let it go, he didn't even eat it!

After that, he frowned and strode out without looking at Duan Jiaxu from the beginning to the end.

"Boss Ji, don't you want to eat any more?" Duan Jiaxu's thumping heart slowed down instantly, put down the cake in frustration, and calmly sorted it out.

It was she who moved her heart first, Duan Jiaxu's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, no, she had to take the initiative and find someone to help.

"Cousin, what are you doing with so many cupcakes?" Lin Xiaofei popped up, inhaled the fragrance, and looked at the dissimilar cream flowers, "It's just that the appearance is not good, but the taste is not bad."

"I made these all, and the technique is not very good. You can take it and share it." Lin Weiwei restrained his depression, raised a smile and pushed the tray out, and she was in no mood to eat.

Lin Xiaofei grinned, and immediately picked up all of them. The benefits in the dessert shop are good: "Thank you cousin, I will share it with everyone."

She excitedly ran to the display cabinet, and when she was about to share it with her colleagues, she was surrounded by a figure and raised her head in surprise.

Near noon, a wave of guests passed by, and fell into silence again.

"It's too miserable. I didn't expect to be caught like this." Lin Xiaofei pulled the mop sadly, muttering with her small mouth.

"How about the cupcakes I made? It's okay to eat." After paying the bill, Lin Weiwei raised his head, his bright eyes were full of confusion, and he was curious about his craftsmanship.

Lin Xiaofei shook her head, wrinkled her face, pointed to one side, and hurriedly typed a small report: "We didn't eat any of them, and the store manager took them all away, and said that we would deduct our salary."

"What? I'll ask him to find out. If you're angry, just rush me. Why do you have to embarrass you?" Lin Weiwei slapped the table angrily, walked over angrily, looked at the person in front of him, and vented for a while. Annoyed.

Ji Mingyou squinted lightly, picked up a cup of cake very naturally, took a bite, and commented: "The sweetness is moderate, very fluffy, I like it very much."

Hearing this, Lin Weiwei's anger was mostly weakened, and he frowned and asked, "I gave this to the clerk. Why did you snatch it? I'm useless planning to give it to you. Do you eat sister Jiaxu's?" okay?"

Lin Xiaofei, who was hiding on the side, poked her head out, supported her forehead, shook her head, and sighed softly: "Show off the momentum just now, don't be defeated in front of the store manager!"

At this time, she felt a weight on her shoulders, trembled all over, and turned her head quickly: "Why are you?"

"If you have time, let's talk."

After a while, the cake cup with bread crumbs stuck on it was placed on the table.

"You give these cakes to the clerk. If customers see it, it will ruin the reputation of the store. I can only destroy it for you." Ji Mingyou's face changed, and he wanted to eat it. He picked up another one with a blank expression. .

He thought about it carefully, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, raised his eyebrows, and said with an evil smile: "Did you get angry because you didn't taste yours?"

"That's not it, I just want to share what I made myself, don't put gold on your face." Lin Weiwei widened his eyes in anger, grabbed the cake in his hand, and stuffed it into his mouth crazily as if he was being strong enter.

Her favorite dessert is tasteless, but she doesn't want it for Ji Mingyou, not even a little bit!
Ji Mingyou was taken aback, and pulled her quickly, unexpectedly making her anxious, and advised in a deep voice: "Don't choke, I told you not to eat, what are you embarrassing about?"

The two were fighting, the tray was pulled back and forth, and it fell straight down with a "bang", and the cupcake rolled out.

"Okay, don't eat it for anyone! I also know the reason for your emotional change. I haven't changed, but you are different." Lin Weiwei frowned, and suddenly understood her heart. When he changed, she He wanted to escape in a panic, but he never stopped.

She likes Ji Mingyou, but unfortunately she realizes it too late.

"It's because I'm emotionally unstable. I'll go and tidy up." She took a deep breath, not wanting to trouble anyone, and ran to the bathroom.

"Where have I changed, you should tell me clearly!" Ji Mingyou shouted anxiously with blank eyes, unable to figure out what was going on in her little head.

A cup of cake rolled at his feet, his eyes were as deep as the vast sea of ​​stars, did Lin Weiwei really care about him?
After taking a break at noon, I unexpectedly returned to the apartment and closed the door.

"Cousin, don't get angry with the store manager. He picked up the cake on the ground himself, and he seems to be blaming himself." After a while, Lin Xiaofei pushed the door open and sat down with a worried expression, not thinking about the two. People froze.

Lin Weiwei ordered a takeaway, lay lazily on the bed, the strangeness on his face flashed past, and he snorted: "I don't care about it with him, I will settle the dispute with him when the show fee is paid. Let's see who has the last laugh."

"You must have such a mentality. The money I owe will be paid back to you one after another. Don't worry." Lin Xiaofei breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest, and said firmly, "By the way, Sister Jiaxu took me to chat for a while .”

"I just asked how long you have been here, and I plan to find a chance to talk to you."

"Let's talk if you have something to do. We'll meet again in the afternoon anyway." Lin Weiwei's eyes were gloomy, he lost his appetite, and vented his anger holding the pillow.

As soon as Duan Jiaxu was mentioned, she immediately sat up, trotted into the room, took a photo of the strange photo she received, sent it to Qiu Ran, and left a message: "Why did Ji Mingyou show his calf in the bottom corner of your Ji's building?" Who is the woman? Do you know her?"

There was no response for a long time, she didn't wait any longer, and rushed over when she heard the doorbell.

Qiu Ran, who was having dinner with his colleagues, picked up his phone and froze when he saw the text message he had received.

"Xiao Ran, why is your face so ugly? What's wrong?" The colleague next to him asked with concern.

Qiu Ran pulled his hair frantically, didn't know how to answer, edited and deleted it, and muttered in a low voice: "I can't afford to mess with it, and I can't unify the caliber, this is a proposition."

I haven't received a reply until I go to work in the afternoon.

"Why didn't you answer? I contacted the wrong person?" Lin Weiwei tidied up the display cabinet, a few greetings popped up in his mind, and he waited anxiously.

At this time, Duan Jiaxu, who was wearing a long apricot white hollow dress, came over, with a high nose bridge and sharp phoenix eyes, calm and generous. After sitting down, he patted the table straightforwardly: "Xiaofei, let me tell you, Do you have time now? I want to get rid of you, and you are an important step in it."

Lin Weiwei's interest was aroused, and he quickly sat across from her, his eyes were bright, and he knew that Sister Jiaxu was young, capable, mature and strong, what could he do for her?