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

"Lin Weiwei, let's get used to it today." Ji Mingyou looked ahead, suddenly caring.

Lin Weiwei's eyelids seemed to be pressed by heavy stones, and he could only open them with difficulty, recalling with a smile: "Today is great, the children are very cooperative with me, I don't count what happened tonight."

Seeing that she had completely ignored the photo album, Ji Mingyou raised the corners of his mouth and said with a flash of light in his eyes: "I don't know when Liu Lu will come back from leave. From tomorrow onwards, the store will rely on you."

Lin Weiwei woke up with a "huh", rubbed his eyes, and asked sleepily: "You insist on saying such things at this time, I have been exploited all the time, you don't need to remind me deliberately."

Lin Weiwei stared at him with resentful eyes, as if confiding in his thoughts.

"I'm not afraid that you will fall asleep, this is it." Ji Mingyou chuckled lightly, without any tiredness on his face, he stopped the car steadily.

Lin Weiwei looked around for a while, then suddenly realized, clapped his hands, and immediately opened the car door and said, "Thank you, I'll go up first, and be careful on the road."

Lin Weiwei gave a few words of perfunctory thanks, waved his little hand symbolically, and ran towards the building as if he had oiled his feet.

Ji Mingyou couldn't help shaking his head, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, his eyes were smiling, and he didn't look away until the beautiful shadow disappeared.

"Looks like it won't be possible for a moment longer."

Ji Mingyou slowly took out the old photo album from his pocket, and when he opened it, there was only a photo of a young girl in it, wearing a floral skirt with a sweet smile on her face.

If you look closely at the face, you will find that the little girl's facial features are very similar to Lin Weiwei's.

Ji Mingyou stared at the photo, his eyes were deep, as if he was recalling the past, there was a touch of pain in his eyes, he touched the photo with his fingers and said: "I didn't expect you to find it, Lin Weiwei."

Ji Mingyou hasn't picked up the old things for a long time, he chooses to forget them in his mind, and he doesn't want to be touched by others.

"Forget it, it's time to go back." Ji Mingyou sighed, carefully packed the photo, looked up and saw the bright lights upstairs, and stopped thinking about it.

Lin Weiwei is a terrible variable, but people can't bear to stay away from it.

Lin Weiwei climbed the stairs slowly and opened the door. What greeted her was not a cordial greeting, but a foot that was about to touch her face.

"I just came back, what are you going to do?" Lin Weiwei just closed the door, was forced to cling to each other, looked at Xia Xiaoyou in surprise, turned his face slightly and asked.

Xia Xiaoyou supported the wall, raised her right leg high, snorted expressionlessly, and said with an evil smile: "What can I do, I just want to learn Taekwondo on a whim, Coach Lin, what do you think of my movements?"

With that said, Xia Xiaoyou leaned forward threateningly, getting closer to Lin Weiwei's face.

Lin Weiwei didn't want to have intimate contact with his feet, so he said with a smile: "It's okay, let it go, I know I'm wrong."

Xia Xiaoyou looked indifferent, put her foot on Lin Weiwei's shoulder, pretended to be very serious, and asked softly, "Coach Lin, how about this?"

"Actually, the movements are not standard. I can help you." Lin Weiwei saw that she was resolute, so he grabbed Xia Xiaoyou's ankle with one hand, lifted it up vigorously, and pinched the sole of his foot.

Xia Xiaoyou's complexion changed, she almost couldn't stand on one leg, the calm mask on her face was completely broken, and she roared angrily: "Lin Weiwei, do you want to rebel, don't let me put it down."

Lin Weiwei quickly let go, slipped sideways into the living room, lay lazily on the sofa, and said with a smile: "I'm back, I can finally rest for a while."

I was exhausted today, and Lin Weiwei rubbed the doll with her soft back.

"You want revenge before I touch your face?" Xia Xiaoyou said, still wearing a short skirt, her face flushed with anger.

"Don't you want to learn Taekwondo? Let me correct you so that you won't say I'm unprofessional." Lin Weiwei showed his white teeth and said with a smile, "Why haven't you rested yet? It's so late."

There is not much difference in the work and rest of the two. There are staff in Xia Xiaoyou's store who specialize in looking after the store, so it is relatively leisurely.

"I think, you said that someone like you came home late suddenly, I'm terribly worried, and I must wait for you to come home." Xia Xiaoyou took off her pajamas from the balcony, frowned, and said resentfully.

Lin Weiwei immediately stood up, put his hands on Xia Xiaoyou's shoulders flatteringly, pushed her towards the room, and persuaded her: "I will tell you in advance, today is an accident, go to rest, sleep late not good for health."

Lin Weiwei pushed Xia Xiaoyou into the room and immediately planned to close the door.

"You said, Boss Ji came to visit often and then sent you back. What's the matter with you?" Xia Xiaoyou was not so easy to fool, she held the door with her hand, and her sharp eyes pierced Lin Weiwei like a sharp knife. questioned.

Xia Xiaoyou runs the bar and has seen all kinds of people come to drink. She can talk about other people's love and hatred for three days and three nights without ending.

How can a store manager care so much about an ordinary employee? It's impossible.

Lin Weiwei was so sleepy that he couldn't even open his eyes, and said directly: "I helped Ji Mingyou carry the box, but his mobile phone fell in it, so I rummaged in the box, and it would be too late."

"Ji Mingyou was worried that I would be walking around at night with a girl's house, so he drove me back."

The harder Lin Weiwei tried to explain, in Xia Xiaoyou's eyes, he was trying to cover up.

Xia Xiaoyou touched her chin in doubt, sat directly on the bed, and whispered, "Boss Ji is used to keeping distance from others, and he treats you very differently, so you don't have any other ideas?"

Xia Xiaoyou giggled, raised her eyebrows and looked, the hint was obvious.

Lin Weiwei understood instantly, pointed at himself in surprise and said, "You mean, Ji Mingyou is interested in me?"

After finishing speaking, Lin Weiwei couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, feeling very strange.

"Of course not. Boss Ji probably won't like you. After all, he didn't leave a good impression." Xia Xiaoyou immediately retorted, her eyes rolled, and she couldn't figure out the situation of the two of them for a while, lying on the bed discouraged.

"I also think, why are you always teasing me?" Lin Weiwei held his forehead, looked at her dumbfounded, beat his shoulders, turned and left.

Lin Weiwei asked herself, she couldn't count how many times she had troubled Ji Mingyou, this is simply nonsense.

Lin Weiwei struggled to walk towards the room, it was good, she heard another joke.

Xia Xiaoyou pondered for a while, closed her eyes, and said firmly: "I firmly believe in my intuition, it is indeed different."

It was late at night, everything around was still, even the cool wind dissipated, and the corridor of the hospital was eerily quiet.

Liu Lu wiped away the tears on her face, looked at the blurred business card wet with tears, took out her mobile phone, and wrote down the mobile phone number on it.

Liu Lu's eyes were sinister, and she held the business card with her fingers in her hand, letting the sharp corners poke her palm. She was also moved by the sudden concern, and was laughed at by Lin Weiwei.

"As long as Lin Weiwei is around, I won't be able to be comfortable for a day, and Ji Mingyou will be played by her." Liu Lu grumbled in the silent corridor with a cruel heart.

She can't give up. With Manager Sun as her backer, she can stop being timid.