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Jiang Huaiyu looked at Cen Mo, but Cen Mo was silent.

Jiang Huaiyu immediately said, "Let's eat noodles. I'll go out and buy some lo-mei."

The old man waved him to go, went into the kitchen by himself, and left Cen Mo behind.

"Girl, come on, let's fight."

So now Cen Mo is standing by the sink washing vegetables, looking calm, but actually extremely nervous.

The old man didn't say anything, boiled the water, put it down, seasoned it, and the set of kung fu was very smooth.

Cen Mo took the washbasin ahead of the old man, "Grandpa, let me do it."

The old man smiled and said yes.

He added, "Thank you."

Mr. Jiang is not blind, he knows that his stubborn donkey is willing to talk and come back, and this girl has to give credit.So he sincerely said thank you, but Cen Mo felt embarrassed, so she did the trivial thing of serving the plate.

Jiang Huaiyu came back just right, and brought back a small bag of jujube flower su.Cen Mo likes desserts, and let her taste the taste of the north.

Soft and crispy Susu.

Seeing Cen Mo's satisfaction, Jiang Huaiyu laughed too.

The old man wanted to eat, so he stretched out his hand, but Jiang Huaiyu beat him lightly.She sighed helplessly at the old man: "You can't eat this."

I have been diabetic for decades, and I still eat.

The old man blew his beard angrily, turned to face, but stared at the pastry in Cen Mo's hand.

Cen Mo and Jiang Huaiyu looked at each other, then slowly turned sideways, avoiding the old man's sight.

In fact, the old man was not angry at all, he just liked to be controlled by Jiang Huaiyu, as an old child, but he acted angry, Jiang Huaiyu was also cruel and didn't give him any points.

After dinner, the old man wanted to vacate a room for Cen Mo, but Jiang Huaiyu refused.

"It's okay, she will sleep with me."

The old man glared at her. Just her shabby bed, she almost fell off after turning over alone, and there were two sleeping.

In fact, Jiang Huaiyu's bed is not small, and it is enough to squeeze.

"Grandpa, don't worry." Cen Mo hurried out, thinking, don't give her a room alone, or she will die of anger.

The old man didn't know that the two girls in front of him had ghosts in their hearts. Seeing that they were sticky and didn't want to separate, he said that girls are tired, so he went out for a walk by himself.

When sleeping at night, Cen Mo lay on the inside, and Jiang Huaiyu lay on the outside.

Fearing that it would be cold at night, the two of them each covered themselves with bed quilts.

"It's so cold." Cen Mo said, kicking off the quilt secretly.

Jiang Huaiyu put down his phone, looked into Cen Mo's eyes with aura, and knew there was a ghost.

"It's too cold in the north!" Cen Mo complained, her feet were exposed in the air, swaying randomly.

Jiang Huaiyu sighed and lifted the quilt, "Come on."

Cen Mo shrank back like a loach, her cold little feet deliberately touching Jiang Huaiyu.

"Do you have any self-consciousness to be my sweetheart?" They all lay down on the bed together, still looking like a gentleman.Jiang Huaiyu thought it was funny, and with a look on her face that I was reluctant to satisfy you, she lifted Cen Mo's pajamas and got inside.Since she was playing outside the quilt with her mobile phone just now, Jiang Huaiyu's hand was like an ice cube.Cen Mo giggled, and then twisted her body to hide.She uttered a cry from the ice.

Both of them hadn't spoken yet, the old man outside the door asked angrily: "What's wrong!"

Cen Mo was too frightened to speak, but Jiang Huaiyu laughed.

"It's okay, there's a bug." Jiang Huaiyu said, and she whispered in Cen Mo's ear again, "Do you know why I didn't realize it?"

Embarrassed and annoyed, Cen Mo buried her head in the quilt.

Jiang Huaiyu laughed loudly, and drilled with her, then kissed Cen Mo's lips in the dark.

Deprived of sight, the remaining senses seem far more sensitive.

Soft touch, gentle world.

There was a loud gasp and heartbeat.

Cen Mo hugged Jiang Huaiyu's waist, "I want to go back soon."

Jiang Huaiyu kept smiling and said yes.

"After the interview tomorrow, we will go back."

ah? in such a hurry?

But Jiang Huaiyu's interview lasted more than one day. She followed the victim's clues and dug up many things. She also learned about corruption and bribery.

Cen Mo was not idle either, and contacted his father to find a lawyer.To be honest, Cen Mo has no impression of her father.She also has no emotion, and she has no memory of her cheating back then.But she thanked her father for supporting her choice and providing her with good material goods.In other words, she thanked Father Cen for his guilt, and also took advantage of Father Cen's guilt.Although Cen Mo didn't think Father Cen or Guan Er owed her anything, she would neither refuse nor waste resources.Cen Mo occasionally felt that she was too indifferent.

But she grew up in such a deformed family, she had no choice.

With Father Cen's intervention, things went much smoother.But Jiang Huaiyu is still not 100% sure that he can bring the director and the school that helped him to justice.Sometimes she feels that the law is too weak, and behind the law is a huge cobweb of money and power.

She is too aware of this world, where there is light and darkness.Good people usually get no rewards, but bad people get away with it.Jiang Huaiyu gritted her teeth, but she insisted.

Her sun hasn't set yet.

Jiang Huaiyu was not fighting because of her own grievances, she was trying to break the silence of the world.

Cen Mo went back early, Jiang Huaiyu tossed and tossed in the north for more than a month, and finally had the first trial.

On this day, Wu Quan was not around, Cen Mo was guarding the bar and had just seen off a guest.She looked more confident than a few months ago, standing quietly at that time like a young jujube, small and beautiful, full of freshness.The wind chime rang, and Cen Mo looked up to see that it was Jiang Huaiyu.

She clearly said that she would not be back until the day after tomorrow.

Jiang Huaiyu walked into the bar and put the coat aside.The temperature difference between the north and the south is too great.She was wearing a simple white t-shirt, revealing a beautiful collarbone.

Cen Mo was happy, and asked softly, "Why did you come back early?"

Jiang Huaiyu licked his lips, took the glass in her hand, and rinsed it for her: "I can't wait."

At the end of the first trial, the court believes that some evidence and case needs to be further confirmed, and a second trial will be held in a few days.

Jiang Huaiyu didn't know whether it was good or bad, but she just wanted to come back and see Cen Mo.

Cen Mo turned around and went to the freezer to take out matcha passion fruit mousse, a new variety she made recently.

Like the first time, Jiang Huaiyu took the cake from Cen Mo's hands, cut off a bit with a carved silver knife, and picked it up with a fork.The delicate, smooth and bitter matcha is paired with sweet and sour passion fruit, and the slightly bursting taste is like the birth of a star, full of the most authentic joy at the beginning of life.

"How is it?" Cen Mo asked.

Jiang Huaiyu gave a thumbs up without saying a word.

It's great to meet Cen Mo.

That day she passed the corner of the street and didn't miss this store, which is great.

Perhaps in the future, Jiang Huaiyu will be responsible for exposing the truth and cruelty with voice, while Cen Mo will use desserts to create beauty and weave illusions.

And life is probably the combination of the two, just like the fantasy drifting of the youth pie, you can never rely on only one.

Even if you have a tiger in your heart, you still have to smell the rose carefully.

Chapter 9 The Cat's Repayment

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"Off work. See you tomorrow."

At 11:30, the dessert shop is closed.

The clerk who was doing odd jobs in the store responded with a smile, "see you tomorrow", but there were no smile lines in the corners of her eyes.When she turned her head and left through the employee exit, the little employee immediately returned to her expressionless expression.She hates this place, with the label of petty bourgeoisie, but everyone is getting more and more vulgar.The comparison among employees is also extremely scary, and in order not to be isolated, she also wears a mask to blend in.

"Wow, what color is your lipstick today?" She wasn't interested at all, but her social instincts made her flatter, "It's so pretty, you look very white. I want to buy it too! But it's so expensive!" She didn't want to Buy, but properly revealing one's weaknesses in society is beneficial to friends--the book says so, and it does.