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

"Why? A gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands. You have to think about it. Is it my opponent..." Lin Weiwei was shy and embarrassed to look at him, but he was still very stubborn. He raised his fist in front of him, but forgot to put his fist in front of him. Ji Mingyou pushed his hand away.

"You still want to get rough with me and murder your husband!" Ji Mingyou also yelled.

"Hey! You man! How come your mouth is getting poorer and poorer, who is your husband?" Lin Weiwei couldn't help being a little embarrassed, twitched the corners of his mouth, and raised his head.

"If it's not yours, can it be someone else's? Haven't I been helping you study the Taekwondo competition for the past two days? How about I not come to you for so long? Do you know that I can't see you this day, just I miss you so much..."

Ji Mingyou suddenly became emotional and said this again, leaning forward, getting closer and closer to Lin Weiwei's cheek, and the heat of speaking reached her face.

"About the competition?" Seeing Ji Mingyou's pressing step by step, those two beautiful thin lips were about to touch him, Lin Weiwei pulled back and pulled some distance away from him.

In comparison, at this moment, she is naturally concerned about the Taekwondo competition.

She has also been studying the competition system for the past two days, but she has only neglected one point. There is not much time left before the start of the competition. At this time, the registration time has already passed, and she actually forgot such an important question?
Ji Mingyou knew that Lin Weiwei had to participate in this competition. In addition to investigating the previous behind-the-scenes culprits, he naturally had to ensure that she could participate in the competition smoothly, so the registration was naturally a top priority. No matter what, he still had to follow the competition process. Well.

It took him a lot of effort to qualify for the competition.

Seeing Lin Weiwei's puzzled expression, Ji Mingyou opened the file bag he had brought just now, took out a qualification form from it, and handed it to her.

"That's it, I've worked so hard!"

After receiving the entry form, Lin Weiwei suddenly realized, and quickly raised his hand and patted his forehead, "Look at my brain, I must have been fooled by that bomb, and I forgot such an important thing! Look, look, look Look, if you can't register, why don't you participate in a fart competition?"

Lin Weiwei looked back and forth as if he had found a treasure. Although it was not difficult to get the registration form at the beginning, it has exceeded the registration time now. Ji Mingyou is more careful about this matter.

The back of the entry form contained various information about her. Lin Weiwei checked it carefully, and after checking it was correct, she turned the form over.

On the front was an introduction about the organizer and the event, and also printed photos of some outstanding contestants, the first of which was the previous champion in a white Taoist robe, Gu Mengyi.

The moment Lin Weiwei saw her photo, she suddenly felt an inexplicable anger in her heart. She clenched her fists again, and even crumpled the corner of the watch.

"Hey, now is not the time to be angry. If you destroy this ticket, I'm afraid I will have to work harder to get one for you! Let me spend some time with you. "

Lin Weiwei looked at him, and felt that there was some truth in what he said. At this moment, he would not be so angry because of a watch, so he simply let go of his fist, stroked the competition form that was crumpled by him just now, Gritting his teeth at the photo of Gu Mengyi.

Seeing that there is only one week left, Lin Weiwei will practice actively every day. Ji Mingyou will pick her up and drop off work on time. When she arrives at the gymnasium, besides teaching courses, she will practice with all her heart to ensure that she can compete properly in the competition. At the end, I met that woman again, and was able to get back from her what should belong to me!
"Ha! Ha! Haha!" In the practice room of the gymnasium, Lin Weiwei was wearing a white Taoist robe and a black belt around her waist. She clenched her fists, straightened her body, and raised the other foot on one foot. He desperately kicked the pillar in front of him.

In her eyes, that black pillar had already been regarded as Gu Meng himself.

Ji Mingyou had been waiting at the door for almost half an hour. He knew that Lin Weiwei was devoting himself to practice at the moment, and he couldn't bear to interrupt her seriousness, but he was still very worried seeing the sweat dripping from her forehead.

"Take a rest, we'll be here today." Ji Mingyou took off his shoes, walked towards Lin Weiwei, and stretched out his hand while talking.

Lin Weiwei stopped, turned around following the sound, and the water glass in Ji Mingyou's hand had been handed to her.

"It's been a long time, are you in a hurry?"

"How come? I just don't want you to be so tired, drink some water first." Ji Mingyou raised the cup in his hand.

Lin Weiwei took it over and opened the lid. Inside was the honey citron tea prepared by Ji Mingyou. The sweet honey taste was refreshing, and it also had a little bit of the unique sour and sweet taste of citron. This sip was really refreshing, even during the practice just now. The sweat that was profusely receded quickly.

"You are really a roundworm in my stomach. You actually know that I want to drink this a little bit recently!" The taste was amazing, and Lin Weiwei immediately praised it.

"Hey? Auntie, what are you drinking? Can you let me have a taste too?" Before Ji Mingyou could speak, Lin Weiwei only heard the familiar and tender voice sounding beside her legs, and she quickly lowered her head.

Sure enough, it was the little guy Zhang Baobao.

"It's so late, why haven't you come home yet? Oh, by the way, I told you not to call me aunt anymore, why can't you remember?"

This little guy has been embedded in Lin Weiwei's heart for a long time, and he is just blaming him, but he still loves him very much in his heart.

"My mother said that you are my aunt, and you are fine. Besides, have they already recognized that you are not grandpa? It won't be long before you can become official! Let me call up first to get acquainted, come on, don't be like this I'm stingy, how about I exchange this with you?" Zhang Baobao seemed to be ready for a long time, and took the little hand behind his back to his front.

He was holding a small cake box in his hand, and his eyes were still shining brightly. From this appearance, it was clear that he was a little devil, but he was only a child of a few years old, and his clever head was about to grow horns.

But who made this thing clearly Lin Weiwei's weakness? Looking at the cake box he was holding in his hand, Lin Weiwei couldn't help blinking, looking forward to the things in the box.

Zhang Baobao smiled playfully, knowing that Lin Weiwei was in his arms, and immediately opened the box.

Inside lay two egg tarts quietly, fragrant yellow and orange, still emitting a tempting aroma.