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

"Please clear the table and clear the plates, I'm enough here." Liu Lu pushed Lin Weiwei out, a cold light flashed in her eyes, she was unwilling to do something with dirty hands.

The dessert shop has a large layout and complete layout. There are many tables and chairs by the window for customers to drink afternoon tea and so on.

Lin Weiwei saw that he couldn't get his hands in, so he had to clean up as usual, and while wiping the table, he muttered: "Liu Lu works very hard, saving energy is not a matter of effort."

"Aunt, Baobao will help you." Zhang Baobao put down his beloved robot, jumped off the sofa, and picked up the used dinner plate on the table.

"No need for the bag, let me come, you go and play." Lin Weiwei grabbed the plate, lifted it up, patted his shoulder, and walked towards the kitchen with a beautiful arc at the corner of his mouth.

"Okay then." Zhang Baobao looked left and right, picked up the toy again, and entertained himself.

It's an eyesore, what to pretend, Liu Lu packed it angrily, unconsciously exerted strength in her hands, and stared fiercely at the table and chairs.

Sensing the sharp gaze, Zhang Baobao looked up displeasedly, saw the jealousy in Liu Lu's eyes clearly, and wondered in his heart: "When did I provoke her?"

Seeing that she was discovered, Liu Lu immediately smiled and disguised her true self.

Zhang Baobao rubbed her eyes, marveling at her face change, forget it, it's still the most important thing for her aunt, and everything else can be ignored.

At this time, Ji Mingyou lifted the curtain and walked out, his eyes resting on Xiaotuanzi who was sitting An.

"Uncle, Baobao wants to eat cake." Zhang Baobao asked with a smile while holding his small face, with round eyes.

Seeing the cakes on the table, Zhang Baobao looked around, grabbed Ji Mingyou's sleeve, pulled him to his side, and forced him to bow his head.

"What are you doing?" Ji Mingyou bent down as he wanted. The height gap between the two of them was too large, so they could only maintain their movements with difficulty.

What bad idea did this little devil have, and he came to make trouble again, Ji Mingyou supported his body with his hands, and there was a cold look in his eyes.

"Uncle, don't hold back anymore. My aunt took the initiative once." Zhang Baobao leaned close to his ear, covered his mouth with his small hand, and reminded him in a low voice.

I don't know what happened these few days, my uncle blocked Mommy, so he had to go out.

Ji Mingyou's face changed and became gloomy, remembering that Lin Weiwei said from his cherry lips with a stern face, "I don't like you."

Lin Weiwei was indeed very active, which made him so confused that he almost couldn't stand it.

Ji Mingyou looked down at him condescendingly, with a hint of anger in his eyes, he said in a low voice unconvinced: "Don't tell me about that blind Lin Weiwei."

Zhang Baobao's small mouth was opened in a small circle, and he had never seen his uncle lose his temper. Surprise flashed in his eyes: "You really care about your aunt, why are you duplicity."

Zhang Baobao has been sticking to Lin Weiwei since get out of class, and is willing to be her little tail, and find out everything about the two of them.

Ji Mingyou pursed his thin lips tightly, his heartstrings tensed, like returning to the ignorant time of adolescence, when someone punctured the things that he tried to hide in every possible way, embarrassment occupied his mind, and he didn't want to mention it any more.

Ji Ming held his collar, put a bag on the seat, crossed his arms, and retorted impatiently: "You kid doesn't understand."

Zhang Baobao nodded obediently, acted recklessly around the bottom line, and said bluntly: "I don't care, as long as uncle understands."

"A bag."

"Nothing, uncle remembers to release Mommy from the blacklist." Zhang Baobao shook his head in fear, and covered his troublesome little mouth after speaking.

What Ji Mingyou cared most about before was his missing sister, and once he mentioned it, he would be furious, and now Lin Weiwei can be counted among them.

Zhang Baobao confirmed it 100%, uncle is definitely tempted.

"Understood." Ji Mingyou let go of his hand and straightened his clothes for him, annoyed by another gaffe, he couldn't help but soften his words.

"Baobao, your cake." The plate was placed on the table, and there was a crisp sound. Liu Lu's face was pale and her eyes were lowered.

She had overheard something, that Ji Mingyou, whom she had a crush on for a long time, was taken away, and there was even someone who helped her.

Why is Lin Weiwei, she is just a stinky girl, she is not reconciled.

Liu Lu's hand holding the fork was clenched tightly, and she couldn't help trembling slightly, her fair skin showing the red color when exerting force.

Zhang Baobao stared at her hand, his eyes became vigilant, and he said softly: "Sister, fork."

"Almost forgot, use it slowly." Liu Lu regained consciousness, immediately put it on the table, glanced at the small bookshelf beside her, and her eyes darkened.

Liu Lu sneered, found Lin Weiwei who was cleaning the tableware, walked over slowly, picked up the knife and fork to check: "You did a good job, put the washed tableware in the cabinet at the bottom, and I will pass it to you."

Lin Weiwei hurriedly cleaned the last tableware, squatted on the ground, with bright eyes, stretched out his hand and said, "Thank you, I always ask you to help."

"It's okay, we all help each other." The curvature of Liu Lu's mouth quickly disappeared, and she delivered a clean plate.

Liu Lu watched the plates gradually decrease, and she was calculating in her heart, deliberately speeding up and letting go early.

With a sound of "crack", the plate fell to the ground and shattered into pieces, and many small pieces of porcelain bounced off the ground, flying around like fireworks.

Lin Weiwei could clearly feel a gust of cool wind blowing, the tiles passed by the corners of his eyes, and more of them bounced onto his clothes, and there was a crackling sound in his ears.

"Ah, Lin Weiwei, are you okay? Why didn't you catch it? You scared me to death." Liu Lu took a step back, covered her smiling cheek with her hand, and asked loudly.

"What's going on?" Ji Mingyou heard the cracking sound and hurried in with worried eyes.

Lin Weiwei looked at the debris on the ground, a little dazed, stood up slowly, and shook the debris off his body: "I accidentally broke a plate, and I will clean it up."

She must have read it wrong, why was Liu Lu laughing just now?

"I came to help Lin Weiwei set the tableware. She missed the catch, which scared me." Liu Lu stood aside, shoved the blame away, and stared shyly at the human being in front of her.

"It's okay to break the dinner plate. Be careful and don't hurt yourself." Ji Mingyou solemnly warned.

"I know, I will definitely be careful not to cause you any trouble." Liu Lu smiled shyly, her heart beating violently in her chest, as if a deer was bumping wildly.

Ji Mingyou nodded, glanced at the wound on Lin Weiwei's hand, frowned, walked over and held her wrist, and said worriedly: "You are so clumsy, you are all injured, I will deal with it for you."

Ji Mingyou stepped directly on the debris, his eyes were gentle, even with a hint of distress.

After hearing it, Lin Weiwei noticed that the pain was coming from the back of his hand, and he couldn't help "hissing" and took a breath, shaking up and down: "This porcelain piece is so sharp, it doesn't hurt at all."

"Your reflex arc is too long, come with me." Ji Mingyou checked carefully, pulled Lin Weiwei to the second floor, turned his head and said, "Liu Lu, please clean up here first, and I will bandage her."

"No need, I'll clean it up." Lin Weiwei struggled, but found that Ji Mingyou was holding it tightly, and his wrist even hurt a little. There was doubt in his eyes, and he said hurriedly.

Liu Lu froze, nodded slowly and bluntly, with a bitter taste in her mouth, and watched the two leave helplessly.