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

Zhang Baobao blushed, obediently and obediently all day long, and even took the initiative to go forward to demonstrate.

Lin Weiwei wiped the sweat from his forehead, corrected the children's movements, fanned the wind with his small hands, and murmured: "I've been slack lately, I can't adapt for a while."

Lin Weiwei had to exercise every day, and fell down during the recuperation period, obviously feeling exhausted.

"Auntie, lower your head." Zhang Baobao squeezed a small towel, reached out and wiped off Lin Weiwei's sweat carefully.

Lin Weiwei thanked him gratifiedly, stretched his body, and said with a bright smile: "You are learning quickly, and it won't take long for you to play games and practice."

"The bag will refuel."

After a while, Zhang Baobao rolled up the small towel, and with his mouth flattened, he said disappointedly: "I have class today, so I can't accompany my aunt to the store."

On the first day after Lin Weiwei recovered, Zhang Baobao was very happy. Thinking of seeing her, he didn't sleep well last night and planned to go to the store to celebrate.

Lin Weiwei scratched his little nose, bent his eyes, and said with a smile: "I have received the bag's wish."

"I see, but uncle is researching new desserts, auntie, you are lucky." Zhang Baobao remembered, his small eyes lit up, he smacked his mouth, and said expectantly.

In the past few days, my uncle stayed quietly by himself, as if he was thinking about something, and started to make new desserts on a whim.

Lin Weiwei also became interested, and the two had the same hobbies, so they chatted endlessly for a while.

"Boss Ji, I'm back." Lin Weiwei hurried over after finishing class, and the lush greenery on the street made people feel happy and shouted happily.

Today, the children were very cooperative, orderly and obedient, Lin Weiwei felt as comfortable as flying into the clouds, and he was full of energy.

Liu Lu, who was standing at the cashier, looked up, hatred flashed in her eyes, she put down the cup in her hand, and said softly, "Lin Weiwei is finally back, Boss Ji is in the back kitchen, do you need me to call him?"

Liu Lu was very irritable, feeling that she spent too little time alone with Ji Mingyou, and had to share it with Lin Weiwei who was at home from time to time.

At this time, Liu Lu's words were cold and unwilling.

"No need, I've been working hard recently." Lin Weiwei shook his head slightly, put the small bag in the cabinet, and walked straight over.

Lin Weiwei tied up her hair, hung up her apron, and took care of the sundries with a hint of joy in her eyes.

Liu Lu continued to wipe the cup, her eyes were fixed on Lin Weiwei, and she replied uncomfortably, "No way."

Lin Weiwei fiddled with the potted plants by the window, turned his head away, and exclaimed, "Liu Lu, have you been feeling sick lately?"

Liu Lu lost a lot of weight, her long hair was tied up casually, her eyes were dark but lifeless, like a puddle of stagnant water, her lips were gray and lifeless.

With astonishment in Liu Lu's eyes, she touched her face in a daze. She was afraid of being arrested, and she couldn't sleep at night. She didn't need to look in the mirror to know how haggard she was.

Liu Lu's throat was bitter, she turned her head in a low voice, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Perhaps it's because I haven't paid attention to my body recently, and I'll be fine in the future."

When the Hezhong Market case was closed, Liu Lu's heart fell to the ground, and everything returned to nature.

Lin Weiwei's eyes were worried, and when she saw that she didn't say much, she quietly started to work.

Disgust flashed across Liu Lu's eyes, and as she touched her cheek, mist appeared in her eyes, no wonder Ji Mingyou didn't pay much attention to her, it turned out to be like this.

At this time, Ji Mingyou came out holding a mango cheesecake, dotted with fresh mint leaves, exuding a strong aroma, and placed it firmly on the table.

Liu Lu rubbed her eyes, raised the corners of her mouth, looked straight into Ji Mingyou's eyes, and said excitedly, "It looks delicious, is it a new product?"

Liu Lu's heart was pounding, and she tried her best to cater to her, trying to bring the relationship between the two closer.

"No, it's Lin Weiwei's celebration cake after he recovers." Ji Mingyou smiled and shook his head, took out a knife and fork and placed it on the table. He was thinking about new products, and made this one first when he had nothing to do. It is Lin Weiwei's favorite mango taste.

Liu Lu's smile froze, she squeezed out a few laughs, and lowered her head sadly.

"Lin Weiwei, are you still here?" Ji Mingyou first cut open the cake, which is unique to the delicate texture of cheese, with large pieces of mango mixed in, and solidified jelly on top, with distinct layers.

Hearing this, Lin Weiwei yelled loudly, glanced at the cake on the table, couldn't suppress his joy, ran over quickly, and confirmed anxiously: "Is this for us to eat?"

"Slow down, your feet are just right, others are as impatient as you." Ji Mingyou frowned and reminded aloud.

Lin Weiwei nodded, holding the edge of the table with his small hands, the cake reflected in his bright eyes, and swallowed.

Ji Mingyou put a piece on a plate, put it in front of Lin Weiwei, and said with a smile: "It's for you, eat it quickly."

Once there is a cake in front of her eyes, this girl doesn't care about it.

Lin Weiwei was not polite, he took a small plate to the table, took a photo with his mobile phone before saying: "Thank you, Boss Ji."

Ji Mingyou noticed her movement, his eyes were puzzled, but he didn't ask any further questions, he cut a piece of it, and handed it to Liu Lu.

"It's been hard work for you recently. Enjoy your meal." Ji Mingyou hooked the corner of his mouth, took the fork considerately, and thanked him gently.

Liu Lu took it with both hands, her heart was sour, and the sweet cake in her mouth couldn't be reconciled.

This cake was clearly customized for Lin Weiwei, who is allergic to mangoes.

Ji Mingyou propped his chin, his eyes were deep, his thin lips were tightly pursed, he stared at Lin Weiwei who looked like a cat, and said softly: "Eat slowly, do you want some tea?"

Lin Weiwei took another sip. The silky cheese and sweet mango slices immediately swept his taste buds, and he nodded in satisfaction, "Of course."

Ji Mingyou gave a doting smile, brewed a cup of black tea, and put it beside her. Seeing that Lin Weiwei didn't pay attention to eating and was anxious, he reminded in a low voice: "It's a bit hot, drink it slowly."

Lin Weiwei's cheeks were bulging, like a hamster eating food, he murmured, and took another photo casually.

"I took a photo before eating, do you like it so much?" Ji Mingyou asked in a deep voice as he sipped his black tea with a smile in his eyes.

Lin Weiwei swallowed violently, patted his chest, waved his little hands and said, "When I am recuperating, you go to visit and bring desserts. Xia Xiaoyou still complained today that she won't be able to eat them in the future. I took them for her." Fuck off, she's about to explode."

Ji Mingyou laughed lightly, his pretty eyes sparkled, and said in a deep voice, "You reminded me, remember to bring some to Boss Xia when you go back."

"That's not what I meant, I just said it casually." Lin Weiwei nodded subconsciously, and immediately began to deny that she didn't mean to ask Ji Mingyou for dessert.

"It's for you, just continue to be my helper." Ji Mingyou didn't care, and passed another piece of cake, and said calmly.

"I'm not your pet, you guy, pay attention." Lin Weiwei said angrily, waving his small fists.

Lin Weiwei took the cake meekly when he saw the cake in front of him, and turned the plate happily.

She must eat like crazy and bankrupt Ji Mingyou's dessert shop.