Lin Qingchuan took a sip of water to cover his twitching mouth.

Cheng Yan came to his senses with a look of sadness as if he had been deceived. "Aunt Yu, how could you lie to a child?"

Yu Jingmo smiled, "No, didn't I say I signed a confidentiality agreement? I definitely can't say anything."

Cheng Yan: “…”

That made sense, but he felt so sad!

Cheng Yan was heartbroken and ate several brown sugar rice cakes in a row. In a blink of an eye, he became full of energy again.

Lin Qingchuan and Cheng Shu were not surprised.

Watching this scene, Yu Jingmo had a question: "Tongzi, where did Lin Qingchuan's two friends go later?"

Cheng Yan is an optimist, while Cheng Shu is a meticulous person. With two such friends around, Lin Qingchuan would be more or less affected, right?

How come it cooled down so quickly in the end?

[They went abroad because their family had a collaboration with the hero's family in the original book, and they planned to develop their careers abroad.]

[And the time is just after the end of the first semester of the first year of high school. In the second semester of the second year of high school, the male protagonist transferred to Shenghua. ]

understood.

Besides, with Lin Qingchuan's current personality, the reason why he has two good friends might be because of Cheng Yan's outgoing personality.

After these two people went abroad, Lin Qingchuan was in a state of almost no positive social interaction.

No wonder his mental state was not right afterwards.

Yu Jingmo turned his head and looked at the boy who had a cold look on his face but was still listening to Cheng Yan's chatter and responding from time to time. He felt a rare mix of emotions.

**

The hot pot dishes were served very quickly.

The four of them ordered a whole table full of food, and in the end they even finished all the porridge.

Even when it was time to serve the rice, the waiter only served half of it. This was because they ordered too many dishes, enough for five or six people.

In the end, the remaining half was also cooked by Cheng Yan.

Yu Jingmo eats a lot of vegetables, especially shrimp and shrimp paste, which are very much to her taste.

The porridge base absorbs the freshness of the seafood and the aroma of the beef and mutton, and the vegetables added at the end absorb excess fat, making the porridge fresh and not greasy.

For the first time, she was somewhat dissatisfied with the size of her stomach.

"I don't know when I'll be able to come here next time." Cheng Yan sighed, holding his stomach.

The others said nothing, but clearly agreed.

They felt sleepy after eating, and for a while, the four of them remained silent.

After an unknown amount of time, Cheng Yan brought up the topic first: "However, I think since there are temporary members, there should also be lifetime members, right?"

Yu Jingmo shook his head, "I don't know."

Cheng Yan didn't give up and looked at Lin Qingchuan: "Brother Chuan, does Uncle Lin have a member here?"

Lin Qingchuan said indifferently: "I'm not sure, you can go ask."

Cheng Yan: “…”

What if he still dares to be so timid? !

For the next ten minutes, no one suggested leaving.

Yu Jingmo had just finished eating and didn't want to move. Seeing this, Lin Qingchuan and Cheng Shu were not in a hurry either.

Cheng Yan was even happier, thinking maybe he could eat some more after digesting it!

Yu Jingmo was browsing Weibo when he thought of the mooncakes he had just bought. He looked up at the three boys and asked, "Do you want to eat mooncakes?"

"Aunt Yu, you bought mooncakes so early?" Cheng Yan was distracted from playing Candy Crush.

"But my mom seems to have asked someone to bring back a lot of mooncakes, and she's been sorting out which ones to give to which families recently."

He frowned and began to complain: "Alas, every Mid-Autumn Festival my brother and I try mooncakes until we vomit."

Yu Jingmo was curious: "Try mooncakes?"

Cheng Yan: "It was my mom. She didn't know which one was the best, so she asked the two of us, oh and my dad, to try them one by one!"

"Now every Mid-Autumn Festival I don't want to go back so early..."

Lin Qingchuan's thumb, which was sliding on his phone, froze in mid-air, with a look of confusion in his eyes.

The mooncakes at home have always been prepared by the housekeeper, and he and his father have never paid attention to them.

Sometimes my father is even busier on Mid-Autumn Festival.

He and Grandpa Lin celebrated the festival by eating a mooncake together.

There will be no more.

His daze lasted only a brief moment, and he quickly returned to normal without being noticed by the others.

After Cheng Yan talked a lot, he felt much better.

Yu Jingmo seemed to be thinking about something, and waited for him to finish before continuing, "I came here today to buy mooncakes. How about you help me taste them?"

twin:"……"

This familiar, dominated fear!

Lin Qingchuan noticed something and looked at Yu Jingmo: "What are you going to do?"

Yu Jingmo felt that there was nothing he couldn't say. "This brand wants to commission me to do an article. I want to see if their mooncakes are delicious."

Lin Qingchuan was startled, remembering that she had said before that she bought the computer mainly for drawing.

He thought the other party was just interested, but he didn't expect that someone would come to his door.

"Okay, okay!" Cheng Yan's eyes lit up and he immediately felt better. "This makes a lot more sense!"

Seeing that no one else had any objections, Yu Jingmo smiled and took out a mooncake from her bag.

This was one she picked out from the box. She had originally planned to find a milk tea shop to eat it after she got tired of shopping.

He opened the bag containing the plastic knife and fork and cut it into eight portions. "Try it. This egg yolk looks delicious."

She first inserted a small piece. The egg yolk inside was not hard, but had a sandy and glutinous texture, with a little orange-red oil.

"Wow! It's really delicious!" Cheng Yan ate piece after piece and nodded repeatedly.

After finishing the second piece, he picked up the packaging bag and took a look, "Hongsui? I have never heard of this brand. It shouldn't be?"

Some of the things his queen mother bought that cost thousands of dollars weren’t as delicious as this, so why aren’t they popular?

"Aunt Yu, how much is a box?"

"A box of six for 136."

Cheng Yan was shocked: "How much?!"

Cheng Shu patted him and said, "136, you heard it right."

A rare look of surprise appeared in Lin Qingchuan's usually calm eyes.

Yu Jingmo was not surprised. They were all young masters who had no worries about food and drink. Even if their families were strict, a few hundred was a very small number for them.

Lin Qingchuan: "It tastes great. If the promotional design is good, it will be a hit sooner or later."

Yu Jingmo also knew this, but they might not have so much money for publicity.

But she should still be able to afford the royalties...right?

Having made the decision, Yu Jingmo didn't drag his feet and gave a direct reply.

The next second, I received countless excited words of gratitude from the other party, and my phone kept ringing.

She asked her boss to send the requirements first, and then she turned off her phone and put it in her bag before she went back to look at it.

"Let's go, I'm going back, you guys continue playing."

"Ah?" Cheng Yan was a little caught off guard, "Aunt Yu, don't you want to play with us for a while before going back?"

Yu Jingmo waved his hand, "I have to go back and move bricks."

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