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

"That's right, I was too reckless to go, you take care of me more, girls will be frightened when they encounter this." Ji Xiaoqing thought for a while, changed his method, and said seriously.

"Okay, got it." Ji Mingyou hung up the phone immediately after listening to a few instructions.

Lin Weiwei rubbed his face, his eyes were bright, and he said with a smile: "Thank you, sister Xiaoqing, for your concern. If you have something to do, go back first."

Ji Mingyou nodded slightly, and walked out of the door with a reluctant Zhang Baobao.

"Mommy will regret calling at this time, it's a failure." Zhang Baobao pretended to be old-fashioned and judged, and said angrily.

Listen, Lin Weiwei held her forehead in embarrassment. She was too reckless. In the eyes of others, she must have failed to take the initiative.

"Zhang Baobao, your mommy won't know." Ji Mingyou was carrying a small schoolbag that didn't fit his body shape, touched his hair, and affirmed directly.

Zhang Baobao pursed his mouth, put his hands behind his back, and said helplessly, "Okay."

The two adults are not at ease, both are a little bit close, which is a headache.

Lin Weiwei looked at the small and large voices, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he said with a sweet smile: "It's really enviable, to be accompanied by relatives."

She didn't say what she should have said, and she did all the things she shouldn't do.

However, at least Ji Mingyou has relatives to accompany him, so he will be fine.

Lin Weiwei touched the corners of her eyes with tears on her fingers. She also missed her relatives.

Suddenly, Ji Mingyou looked back at the corner, his eyes were dim, and he said seriously: "Lin Weiwei, are you still not going back?"

The cold voice was like a strong rope, pulling out Lin Weiwei who was deeply trapped in the swamp of memories.

After Lin Weiwei recovered, he took a deep breath and said with a smile on his face, "Go back, don't bully the doormat."

"That's right, even my aunt can tell." Zhang Baobao clapped his palms and said with a stern face.

He couldn't escape his uncle's claws, so he became a doormat.

Ji Mingyou didn't argue, and didn't look back until Lin Weiwei closed the door.

Ji Mingyou was irritated by the entanglement of various emotions, and his heart was filled with unprecedented emotions, which made people anxious.

He had to find a way to figure it out and face his feelings.

In the high-level office, Sun Peixing smoked leisurely and looked at the documents he found.

The confidant stood aside nervously, looked at his expression from time to time, and explained: "Ji Mingyou runs a dessert shop in his hands, and there are two employees around him, and the others have also been found bit by bit."

Sun Peixing exhaled the smoke slowly, extinguished the cigarette butt, crossed his hands, and with a gloomy face, he threw the document on the ground, and shouted sharply: "It took so long, and what price did you pay, you just give this to me?"

Only one dessert shop was found, and the others didn't even have an outline, which was useless information.

The confidant broke out in a cold sweat nervously, and stammered, "Don't be angry, the manager. It's just that Ji Mingyou is too strict about the identity file. If we have the assistance of people around him, we can do things well."

Sun Peixing frowned tightly, with anger on his face, he jumped up against the case, and roared: "I abolished a group of people to cover you, just to keep Ji Mingyou from tracing, but I changed it to this one. If Ji Mingyou is by your side people, what do you want me to do?"

Sun Peixing walked to the window, looked at the brightly lit city night scene, and eased his anger.

Mr. Ji himself likes to do it himself and let his children and grandchildren develop. It's not a big deal for the president of Ji to open a dessert shop. It's just fishing in troubled waters if he puts it on the materials.

"Calm down, we will be discovered as soon as we make a move, and we can only find out if we get close to Ji Mingyou." The confidant is also in a dilemma, and he wants to get rid of the crime.

Sun Peixing was so angry that he squeezed the handle of the chair tightly, his eyes were cold, and he began to think.

"You said there are two people beside Ji Mingyou, can they be used by me?" Sun Peixing came up with a plan in his mind, raised his chin, and said with a sinister smile.

He has been in the circle for many years, and he knows that only the fatal blow of the people around him is the most effective.

The confidant seems to have grasped the last straw, picked up the information and looked at it, and agreed: "The manager is a good idea, there is someone beside him who is easy to attack, named Liu Lu."

Sun Peixing snorted coldly, sat back on the chair, his eyes flashed sternly, and said as if he had a winning ticket: "I will leave this to you in advance, and I must do it well, so don't show your feet."

The confidant couldn't understand, was puzzled, and looked at Sun Peixing in embarrassment.

Sun Peixing waved his hands impatiently, and whispered the plan in the ear of his confidant, and sneered, "Do you understand?"

"Understood, I'm going to arrange it now."

Sun Peixing nodded in satisfaction, searched all the information of the dessert shop, became more and more unconvinced, punched the table, and said fiercely: "Since I like making desserts so much, I shouldn't come back and block my way."

Ji Mingyou's methods satisfied the shareholders of the company, and gradually began to alienate him, and even took the initiative to stand in Ji Mingyou's camp.

Sun Peixing couldn't bear to change, wishing Ji Mingyou would disappear like a bubble.

"Ji Mingyou, I will tolerate you for a while longer."

During Lin Weiwei's time from going to the field to his recovery, Ji Mingyou often came to condolences, and brought a lot of desserts every time.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to have dessert delivered to your door in the future. You should also teach the children to keep fit." Xia Xiaoyou leaned lazily against the door frame, yawning as if she had just woken up. .

Lin Weiwei couldn't wait to go back to school, and hurriedly packed his clothes. Seeing that the time was approaching, he drank the porridge anxiously and said, "It's the first day I go to work after my foot injury. Shouldn't you encourage me to do it?"

Wearing slippers, Xia Xiaoyou walked slowly to the sofa and sat down, tied up her hair, and said happily: "Recently, I've been staying with you every day, and I'm tired of seeing you. You're leaving home soon, and I'm very happy." Excited."

"You woman, you are so ruthless." Lin Weiwei raised the bowl, picked up the rice grains with a spoon and finished drinking, and said quietly.

Lin Weiwei wiped his mouth, changed his shoes and was ready to go out.

"On the first day, take it easy and avoid jumping around."

"Okay." After Lin Weiwei agreed, he quickly headed towards the school.

Lin Weiwei changed his clothes, took a deep breath, and walked quickly to the training room in a very excited mood.

After a child saw it, he didn't rush to say hello, but ran into the training room in a hurry.

"Why is it different from what I imagined? It's strange that I hide when I see it." Lin Weiwei couldn't figure it out for a moment, and couldn't help becoming nervous. He slowly opened the door and stepped in.

"Coach Lin, welcome back, we miss you so much." The children gathered in a swarm, surrounded Lin Weiwei, raised their little hands in joy, and shouted in unison.

Lin Weiwei covered his mouth with emotion, his eyes were slightly red, he touched the head of the child beside him, and replied seriously: "I miss you too, children."

At this time, Zhang Baobao squeezed in, with watery eyes, raised a bright smile and said: "Auntie, everyone misses you, do you like it?"

He has organized for a long time, if not for everyone's willingness, Zhang Baobao would not have discovered his little talent.

"Of course I like it." Lin Weiwei sniffed, smiled, and kissed Zhang Baobao's face.