"I'm hungry." Min Yunfeng looked at Luo Ming and said in a flat tone, "I want to eat strawberry cake."

"..."

Luo Ming groped by the bed for a long time to find the phone, lit it up, and it was 2:36.

"Where can I find strawberry cake for you to eat at this point?" Luo Ming was about to go crazy. If he had known this, he wouldn't have made Min Yunfeng drink that glass of broken juice if he was killed!

"It's in the hotel kitchen," Min Yunfeng said with great certainty, "I saw it two days ago."

"Now in the middle of the night, does the chef have to sleep too?"

Min Yunfeng stopped talking, and with a little light from the phone, his gray eyes drooped slightly, looking at his feet silently, as if he was wronged like a big dog who couldn't go out on a rainy day.

Luo Ming was softened by his appearance, stretched out his hand, touched Min Yunfeng's head through the quilt, lowered his voice and said softly: "Tomorrow, tomorrow I will definitely accompany you to eat, let's go eat and let the cook cook Shall we eat together?"

Min Yunfeng tilted his head, and rubbed Luo Ming's hand with nostalgia. Luo Ming was startled, really having the illusion of having a large pet.

What's the matter with being a little cute?

"Sleep now, okay?"

Min Yunfeng lay obediently, wrapped in the quilt and consciously moved to the side to make room, and Luo Ming didn't have to lie on his side pitifully beside the bed.

Luo Ming breathed a sigh of relief, lay down in peace, closed his eyes and prepared to sleep.In the end, he couldn't fall asleep anyway, and a scorching gaze stared directly at his face. Luo Ming closed his eyes and pretended not to feel it. After 10 minutes, the temperature of that gaze didn't drop a bit, but Luo Ming No drowsiness at all.

"I said, what exactly do you want?" Luo Ming turned to look at him in dismay, and then there was a little light outside the room, and Min Yunfeng was wrapped in a quilt, revealing the upper half of his face, staring at him with piercing eyes.

"I'm hungry and I can't sleep." Min Yunfeng blinked, and the eyelashes like small brushes still have a sense of presence even at night: "Go to sleep, I won't disturb you."

It's a sweet thing to say, but——

If he can sleep, there will be ghosts!

Luo Ming looked at each other helplessly for a long time, finally sighed, and lifted the quilt: "Let's go!"

"where to?"

Luo Ming turned over a hat from the closet and put it on his head: "I'll take you to find strawberry cake."

-

The door of the restaurant was still open, and there were still a few tables of guests eating. Luo Ming stood outside the door and took a look. After pondering for a long time, he waved to Min Yunfeng: "Go in through the back kitchen."

"Why did you leave the back kitchen?"

"Do you want people to know that we have nothing to do in the middle of the night and come here to eat strawberry cake?" Luo Ming gave him a sideways look: "Do you want to set up your boss?"

Min Yunfeng tilted his head and frowned, as if thinking about Luo Ming's words.

"Let's go!" Luo Ming dragged Min Yunfeng into the back kitchen through the door at the end of the corridor. There are several large boxes behind with fresh vegetables and fruits. There is also a metal table and a few benches against the wall. The place where the workers pack the ingredients.

The place is fairly clean, and Uncle Min's expression is not bad.

Luo Ming led Min Yunfeng over, pulled out the stool for him to sit down, patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly, "Sit here and don't move, I'll get you a cake."

Going further inside is a small corridor, with staff locker rooms on both sides and a cooking workshop next to it.Luo Ming stood at the door and looked in. A man wearing a chef's clothes got a chair and fell asleep with a magazine on his face. A little chef was practicing flower mounting with his back to Luo Ming.

Luo Ming tiptoed over and patted the little master on the shoulder.

The little master was startled, and turned his head to look at Luo Ming with a shudder.

Luo Ming stretched out his index finger and booed, pointed at the chef, lowered his voice and said with a smile, "I'm sleepy and hungry, I want to come over and get some cakes."

"Oh," the little chef nodded, put down the mounter and found the freezer where the dessert was stored: "There are two flavors, cheese and blueberry, which one do you want?"

"Do you have strawberries?"

"There are no more strawberries. If you want to eat, you have to make it first. Come back tomorrow!"

"Then, can I trouble you to make one now, not too many, just the smallest one." Luo Ming forced himself to smile and said, "When I can't sleep, I want to eat strawberries, and I can't eat other flavors."

-

As soon as Luo Ming came out of the workshop with the cake in his hands, he bumped into Min Yunfeng face to face.

"scare--!"

Luo Ming stepped back half a step quickly, avoiding the tragedy of butter making two of them together.

"Why did you come out, didn't you tell you to sit and wait for me to come back?"

"You've been gone for too long," Min Yunfeng tilted his head, "I thought you left by yourself."

"We live together, where can I go?" Luo Ming took Min Yunfeng back to the warehouse just now, and put the cake in front of him: "Well, that's it, the dessert chef is not here, so I asked the intern to make it for me. Let's eat it soon!"

The cake is only the size of a bowl, and it is the leftovers from baking the cake. The little master cut a few strawberries, mixed them with cream, made a layer of sponge cake, a layer of cream and strawberries, and stacked three layers to make it.Due to time constraints and the little master's limited skills, the cream on the outside was messy, so I had to cover it with another layer of strawberries to cover it up.

Min Yunfeng silently stared at a piece of strawberry that didn't look good for a long time, without speaking or moving.Luo Ming was afraid that this guy would act like a demon again, saying that the cake was not good and wanted to change it to something else, so he quickly took out a spoon and dug a lump of cream into his mouth.

As a result, the strength was not controlled properly when digging, and a small piece of butter splashed out and stuck to Luo Ming's face.

"eat!"

Min Yunfeng opened his mouth obediently, and licked the cream off the spoon, but his eyes were fixed on Luo Ming's face.

Min Yunfeng stretched out his hand and pointed: "You have cream on your face."

"Really? Where is it?" Luo Ming wiped it carelessly, but couldn't find the place.

At this moment, Min Yunfeng was sitting and Luo Ming was standing, and Min Yunfeng had to raise his head slightly to look at Luo Ming.

"If you want it later, I'll get it for you."

Luo Ming bent down obediently, and Min Yunfeng stretched out his big hand, hooking Luo Ming's neck and bringing it to his side.

"Close your eyes."

Luo Ming also closed his eyes cooperatively.

Min Yunfeng raised his lips and smiled, his thin lips were slightly parted on Luo Ming's cheeks, and he sucked lightly, bringing the cream into his mouth.

"I rely on you!"

The wetness on his face spread, Luo Ming took a step back suddenly, covered his face and glared at Min Yunfeng: "What are you doing?"

There was still a bit of cream on Min Yunfeng's lips, with a confused and innocent expression: "Eat cream!"

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