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

The figure in his eyes had already returned to the packing table, Ji Mingyou withdrew his gaze, a faint blush appeared on his face, and he took a breath.

He clutched his chest, the place changed with Lin Weiwei's every move, and he couldn't control himself at all.

It's too bad, beyond expectation, Ji Mingyou pursed his thin lips tightly to hide the panic that flashed in his eyes.

Ji Mingyou recognized this strange emotion for the first time, and let it rise slowly to his heart.

Not far away, Liu Lu opened her eyes wide, turned her head unwillingly, and muttered, "Ji Mingyou was really confused, and even showed such an expression."

It shouldn't be like this, Liu Lu clenched her hands tightly, her fingertips turned white, jealousy pierced her heart like a sharp knife.

"Auntie, you are so scary." The urchin stared at her, backed away silently, and said timidly.

Liu Lu ignored him, walked quickly to the packing table, with a warm smile on her face, and complained softly: "The kids over there are really ungrateful, the orders are all sorted out, Weiwei."

Lin Weiwei handed out the last bag, hands hanging down weakly, turned his head helplessly, and said angrily: "I messed up the order, but luckily the customer didn't care about it, luckily."

Liu Lu covered her mouth in surprise, and quickly comforted her: "It's normal to be so tired on the first day of reopening, and get dizzy from being busy."

"However, the store manager rescued you from the fire, didn't he find out the cause of the fire?" Suddenly, Liu Lu's eyes were sharp, and he struck like a sharp knife with a cold light, and said in a suspicious tone.

Lin Weiwei's limp body froze, and hurriedly explained: "I was washing the tableware that day, the reason may not be found out yet, Boss Ji will let you know later."

Liu Lu nodded thoughtfully, lowered her head, and folded the wrapping paper with both hands, looking hesitant.

"Actually, I feel..." Liu Lu closed her mouth again halfway through her speech, and said with a light smile, "Forget it, it's just a rumor, don't take it to heart."

Lin Weiwei frowned, his doubts continued to deepen, and it fell like a section of the balance, and finally touched the ground lightly.

Lin Weiwei always went straight, with a gloomy face, and asked annoyedly, "What are you trying to say?"

Liu Lu looked around, approached anxiously, and said in a low voice, "Actually, there have been rumors that you deliberately set the fire on purpose, and even said that the store manager plans to recruit new people."

"Nonsense, how can I play with fire when I have nothing to do? What good does it do me to let the dessert shop catch fire?" Upon hearing this, Lin Weiwei slapped his palm on the table in astonishment and shouted angrily.

Liu Lu stretched out her hand to her mouth, and whispered, "Shhh", "I also reasoned with them, but the fire made the whole street rectify a lot, and they just spread rumors on purpose."

Liu Lu put her hand behind Lin Weiwei's back and patted it gently, trying to extinguish her anger.

Panting heavily, Lin Weiwei stared angrily at the front. He had never been smeared like this before, and said angrily: "The cause of the fire has not yet been found out, and someone poured dirty water on me. It is extremely disgusting."

"How unsatisfactory their life is, they blame me for all the crimes." Lin Weiwei asked ventingly, having suffered too much grievance in his heart.

Lin Weiwei's words were like sharp thorns, piercing Liu Lu's body one after another, hitting her sore spot.

Liu Lu's face darkened, a look of embarrassment flashed across her face, she propped her chin pretendingly and pursed her lips tightly.

Lin Weiwei rolled up his sleeves, took off his apron and threw it on the table, and was about to turn around: "I want to find the person who spread the rumors, and let her greet me with her fist before she lies."

Liu Lu panicked, and then remembered that Lin Weiwei was a taekwondo player before, so she quickly grabbed her arm and comforted her: "If you can't find the person spreading the rumors, don't go."

"Why?" Lin Weiwei immediately turned his head, his eyes were sharp, his fists were tightly clenched, and he asked in a deep voice.

Liu Lu was taken aback, her legs trembled slightly, she supported the table and said, "After I reasoned, the people next to me helped me, and they have already shut up, if you go to find it yourself, it will inevitably make people talk. "

Liu Lu continued to comfort her, and when Lin Weiwei settled down, she said cautiously: "The store manager attaches great importance to this dessert shop and has spent a lot of effort. The store manager feels that you are innocent, so he didn't fire you."

"But can the store manager really not care?" Liu Lu scratched her nails, pondered in distress, and said seriously: "If my store suffers heavy losses due to a fire that can obviously be prevented, I will definitely reject it in my heart, and even Some complaints, that kind of emotion will be very complicated."

After hearing this, Lin Weiwei shook his head in disbelief, with firm eyes, and said seriously: "Ji Mingyou knows clearly, if there is dissatisfaction, why hide it."

She has talked with Ji Mingyou, and even exchanged past events, if there is any grievance, it will definitely be reflected.

"Really?" Liu Lu shook her head, as if she knew what Ji Mingyou was thinking.

Liu Lu's dark eyes flashed in embarrassment, her long hair fell to her ears, and she said in a low voice, "I have been with the store manager for a long time. He is cold on the surface, but he has helped me a lot. I know his faults very well."

Seeing Lin Weiwei listening, Liu Lu's eyes flashed proudly, she sighed softly, and said sadly: "His thoughts are always hidden in his heart, we are too familiar with each other, and we understand each other."

Lin Weiwei was taken aback, her brows were furrowed, a thought flashed through her mind, but she didn't dare to think about it.

Liu Lu pondered for a moment, took her little hand, and placed it lightly on it, with worried eyes, she said slowly: "Ji Mingyou has few people around, and only one or two people he knows well, you have to pick someone to tell the story. .”

"Did I talk too much?" Liu Lu seemed to wake up suddenly, covered her mouth, and looked at Lin Weiwei's face.

A burst of electricity passed through Lin Weiwei's mind, and the abandoned thoughts resurfaced in front of her.

She bit her cherry lips tightly. It was Ji Mingyou who told Liu Lu her hidden thoughts. They had known each other for a long time and were familiar people.

Lin Weiwei felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured all over his body. From head to toe, everything was icy cold.

Liu Lu let go of her hand, her eyes flashed proudly, she looked at her in surprise, and said sarcastically, "It seems that you don't know Ji Mingyou very well."

She finally overwhelmed Lin Weiwei once, as long as she seized this opportunity, she would be able to drive Lin Weiwei away with a little more effort.

After listening, what Lin Weiwei was about to question was blocked in his throat. The fault was that he didn't know Ji Mingyou well enough, or treated others sincerely.

Lin Weiwei became depressed, but he didn't want to admit defeat in his heart, he didn't want to believe that Ji Mingyou would do this, his eyes were cold, and he asked, "Did Ji Mingyou tell you?"

"of course."

Liu Lu turned slightly to the side, guilty of not looking directly.

"Then why hasn't he contacted you, or even mentioned you less?"

The self-confidence on Liu Lu's face gradually disappeared, and her fiery heart was scarred by the real words. She breathed a sigh of relief and said: "I am also troubled by this. He is always afraid that I will worry. I said, I must be forced to act like a detective."

Lin Weiwei calmed down, and kept denying her words in his heart, looking straight into Liu Lu's eyes.

It was difficult for her to tell the truth from the fake, so she turned around and walked towards the back kitchen in a fit of anger.