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

Zhang Yumeng let out a soft snort. In the past, Xu Xiangnan wished he could stick to him.

Xu Xiangnan frowned, and after realizing what he wanted, he struggled endlessly: "Mengmeng, don't mess around."

"Why, can't it?" Zhang Yumeng unzipped her zipper, her eyes gleaming with anger, purely throwing a tantrum and making him look bad.

"You provoked me first." Xu Xiangnan was already proud, and after being so stimulated, he rushed forward with a bit of anger...

After a long time, Zhang Yumeng with disheveled hair came out carrying her bag, leaving an ambiguous mark on her neck, her legs trembling uncontrollably, and hurriedly walked into the bathroom.

She pulled her hair and was very irritable. She couldn't put on a cuckold: "No, I can't do it with my temper anymore. I have to keep an eye on it. There is always a way."

In the office, folders were dropped on the floor, making a mess.

Xu Xiangnan wore a tie, pursed his slightly swollen thin lips, and snorted: "I knew she didn't dare to come for the truth, and dared to play this trick."

If Lin Weiwei's figure hadn't appeared in his mind, it might have happened for real.

He took a puff of cigarettes, a cold light flashed across his eyes, and he came up with an idea: "You can also use the hands of people around Lin Weiwei to see how the store manager makes choices."

"Wow, cousin, this earring of yours is too beautiful, lend me to wear it." Lin Xiaofei walked behind, under the sunlight, seeing the earrings emitting a soft light, it immediately hit her heart .

She ran up impatiently and reached out to touch it.

Lin Weiwei touched it, smiled and hid, and said softly, "This one won't work, you can choose the others in the apartment."

"Ah, why can't this be the only one? The style is too poignant. I beg my cousin." Lin Xiaofei wailed and grabbed her arm coquettishly. As usual, the cousin would agree after a few words.

"No!" The rejection this time was even more straightforward than the last time, which made her shiver, and muttered: "Could it be that the store manager sent you?"

"You guessed it right. You and Ji Mingyou wore it when they went to meet his family." Lin Weiwei lowered his eyes, cherishing this very much, and the smile on his face was warmer than Chen Yang's.

Upon hearing this, Lin Xiaofei let go of all her grievances, pouted and said, "The store manager is very kind to you, I also want expensive and beautiful jewelry."

As the sun sets, the light casts on the road, elongating the shadows of the two.

The bearded old man was sitting by the tree to enjoy the shade, helping a man to look at his face: "You haven't been in good health for the past few years..."

"Cousin, let's go and have a look." Lin Xiaofei walked boredly, and pulled her up curiously.

Lin Weiwei was not interested in fortune-telling and facial expressions. After listening to it for a while, he couldn't stay any longer: "Let's go back first and treat you to fried chicken. You don't count. Besides, you can guess it all from your mannerisms and facial expressions. Don't follow along."

These words happened to reach the old man's ears, he raised his head, his eyes were as sharp as needles, he stroked his beard and said, "Little girl, you are in a relationship right now."

"How do you know? Oh my god, I just took a look." Lin Xiaofei felt that it was too accurate with staring eyes, and anxiously squeezed in front of her and patted her chest and asked, "Then show me, how am I doing recently? "

The old man pondered for a while, his eyes darkened, and he said seriously: "If you want to offend a villain, you'd better be careful!"

"The last group, pay attention to the little guys in the back, don't let me catch you being lazy." Lin Weiwei was wearing a clean white Taoist uniform, with a black belt tied around his waist, his black eyes looked around, and he straightened up. With a small face, he still looks like a strict teacher.

With her hands behind her back, she glanced at the mushroom head that was slashing in the water, and touched his head: "Zhang Baobao, he's getting more and more lazy, why doesn't he look like he's awake?"

"I watched "Sweetheart Happy" last night, and then my stomach growled, and I was so sleepy that I couldn't keep my eyes open." Zhang Baobao yawned. The show has become a must-watch for the whole family, and he can't let it go.

"Nonsense, you must go to bed early in the future. If you want to watch it, watch the rerun." Lin Weiwei frowned. Since the program was changed to a trial broadcast, it has become a late-night poisoning program.

Adults can arrange time reasonably, and children are just messing around when they come along.

Zhang Baobao nodded aggrievedly, and followed Lin Weiwei after class, like a lost deer, blinking his black grape-like eyes and said: "Auntie, can I follow you to the store? I want to go to bed For a while, and then eat the cake made in the show."

Lin Weiwei wanted to call Miss Xiaoqing, but seeing his pitiful appearance, he softened his heart for a moment and said, "Okay, look at your greedy face."

She returned to the store with a bag, spread a blanket on the sofa in a small corner, coaxed him to sleep, and was just about to get up.

With a sound of "dong", Lin Xiaofei bent over and wiped the tiles on the wall, raised her head suddenly, and bumped directly into the decoration above, she could feel the pain just by hearing the sound.

She groaned a few times, her eyes collided with Lin Weiwei's, her mouth was flattened, and her eyes were reddish sobbing: "The old man told me to be careful, I've been too unlucky recently, is this just the beginning?"

"Stop thinking about it, people didn't say you were in trouble, so pay attention when you are working." Lin Weiwei twitched the corner of his mouth and couldn't help persuading him.

She stood up, the small ones were messing around, the big ones didn't make people worry, it was too much of a headache.

"Who's messing with you again, why don't you come over and have some tea?" Suddenly, Ji Mingyou appeared beside her, and gently twisted her earrings with his hands, "It's very beautiful, especially suitable for you."

The faint scent of mint lingered in his nose, Lin Weiwei couldn't help tensing up, hummed lightly, and followed to the table.

When she saw the paper on the table, her bright eyes flashed and she asked, "What is this? Are you working in a dessert shop?"

As she said that, she looked with a little sympathy, and the rumored President Ji was actually working on a desk in a store.

If it gets out, it will quickly hit the headlines.

"Don't worry about what you're thinking about? Send someone to check Liu Lu's whereabouts. This is the route it was sent from." Ji Mingyou bent his fingers and tapped her on the forehead, "There are people behind the scenes controlling her. It has appeared in the east-west direction, I am afraid that Liu Lu has already found a hiding place."

A person's name popped up in his mind, and a cold light flashed across his eyes.

Lin Weiwei supported his forehead, closed his eyes with a big head, and said annoyedly: "I just hide, I have been hurt so many times but I can't fight back, I am so aggrieved."

Ji Mingyou pursed his thin crimson lips, leaned over, pressed a kiss on her forehead, and said softly, "Don't worry, I will help you find Liu Lu."

After speaking, he seemed to be busy and left soon.

Lin Weiwei, who was left in a daze, kept his posture motionless, blushing rushed from his neck to his face, this was in public!

After waking up from sleep, Zhang Baobao got up in a daze, played a trick of getting up, hugged the cake Ruyi, and asked: "I still want my aunt to accompany me, let me reveal the unbroadcast program."

"There are so many requests!"

Lin Xiaofei leaned over, with a look of envy on her face, and said in a low voice: "Cousin, I don't think you will be able to go back tonight. People who don't know think you are a family."