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

Ji Mingyou focused his attention on the outside of the door until Liu Lu's sleeves, and instinctively wanted to dodge, but when he saw the smile on her face, he stopped again.

"Thank you, I didn't pay attention." Ji Mingyou touched her again after she wiped it off, his eyes slightly curved.

Lin Weiwei looked at this scene as soon as he turned around, his eyes widened in surprise, and the dull feeling in his chest came up again.

Lin Weiwei pursed his lips, and when the time came, he ran to the door excitedly and waited silently.

The corners of Liu Lu's mouth turned up, and she stared deeply. As long as she took the initiative, she could still keep Ji Mingyou's gaze. She said shyly, "You're welcome. There was a fire in the store, but I didn't know anything. I'm really guilty."

Ji Mingyou raised his footsteps, but was blocked from the road. He couldn't help turning his head, looked at the figure at the door, and said softly, "It's okay, it's all over."

A light flashed in Liu Lu's eyes, she reached out her hand to grab it, but she passed by, her eyes widened in surprise, and she followed Ji Mingyou's figure.

Ji Mingyou strode to the door, covered Lin Weiwei's eyes with a smile, and looked forward to her reaction.

Liu Lu was stunned, she couldn't help clenching her hand on the table, and made a sharp sound, she had never fought so easily.

Lin Weiwei must be very proud now, and attracted her attention again, which greatly interrupted her chance. Liu Lu gritted her teeth and watched fiercely.

Lin Weiwei touched it, and felt that the man's palm was wide and his fingers were slender. He could clearly touch the joints, pinched the flesh, and shouted fiercely: "Ji Mingyou, hurry up and take it away."

Lin Weiwei snorted, with pride in his voice, and he heard chuckling and warm breath in his ears.

"Take your hand away, this kind of behavior almost made me think it was a bag, and I wondered why he grew so tall." Lin Weiwei blushed, pushed his hand away, lifted his fair face, and looked down. Said loudly.

To save some face for you by reopening the store today, Lin Weiwei frowned.

"I haven't seen you for many days, and my temper hasn't changed at all." Ji Mingyou rubbed the back of his red hand, and squinted his eyes indifferently. It was only ten days, but it turned out to be so long.

Lin Weiwei smirked, turned around with his mouth pouted, the hesitation in his doubtful chest disappeared again, and his eyes were dazed.

Liu Lu was trembling with anger, remembering that it was the day of reopening the store, she took tools, walked over with a smile and said, "The store manager, Weiwei, the time is up, we can't let people wait any longer."

As he spoke, he pointed to the customers outside, many of whom were office workers, who kept looking at their watches.

Ji Mingyou hummed softly, turned the sign upside down, opened the door first and walked out, and the breeze from outside was blowing in.

Lin Weiwei walked over with a firework in his arms, handed one to Liu Lu, and said happily, "I prepared it in advance. I'll count one, two, three, and let's let it go."

Liu Lu took it with a smile, squinted her eyes, and turned around when she counted to two. Sequined flowers sprayed out from it, shining in the air, causing people to exclaim.

Lin Weiwei's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he turned around in response, and the fireworks in his hand were also sprayed out.

Lin Weiwei exhaled, stretched out his hand to catch a few pieces, raised his eyes happily, and clapped his hands.

Ji Mingyou withdrew his gaze, and turned his attention to the opening of the store. He said loudly, "This store has reopened, and there will be gifts for all desserts purchased."

After the three of them walked into the store, the customers rushed in and picked up their trays to pick out their favorite desserts. Many people came to say hello: "Boss Ji, that fire was unexpected. You came straight into the fire and came to the shop assistant. I really admire it."

"That's right, the fire was too fierce that day, and it became a big fire in a blink of an eye. Fortunately, Boss Ji is back."

A kind old lady walked up to Liu Lu with a cane, held her hand, and comforted her gently: "You are the clerk who was rescued from the fire by Boss Ji. The fire was raging at that time, if it wasn't for you Boss Ji's fear of life and death is difficult."

The old lady seemed to be unable to see clearly, and she kept getting closer, staring and sizing up.

The three people present were embarrassed for a while, and none of them made a sound, and the atmosphere was extremely dull.

Liu Lu squeezed out a stiff smile. No wonder Ji Mingyou was also injured. It turned out that he had gone to save others, and even defied the fire, he clenched the palms hanging on his legs.

The old lady looked at it for a long time, and finally recognized it. She shook her head and denied it: "You are not the girl from that day. Boss Ji became impatient after rescuing the clerk. If I wanted to help, I wouldn't let him touch her."

After hearing this, Lin Weiwei blushed, and whenever this matter was brought up, something strange would always happen to him.

She couldn't help putting her hands on her chest, feeling the "bang bang" sound of acceleration, like an iron bell being struck, unable to stop.

"I remember it has an oval face, and it looks very cute. Wait a minute, kid, let me take out your eyes." The old lady was very suspicious, and found the eye box from the small cloth bag, and said seriously.

Liu Lu's complexion changed, her nails penetrated into the flesh, and every word the old lady said was like a needle point piercing into the flesh, and she pushed hard again.

Liu Lu's throat was dry, and she felt like she was making a sound. No wonder the two of them didn't say a word. It turned out that it was because she was an outsider.

"Come and listen, let's go inside and have a look at the desserts. If there are new products, I will trouble you that day, and I will give you a discount." Ji Mingyou took the lead to break the silence, with a gentle smile on his face, bent down, and planned to go up to help , so that she can go faster.

The old lady was busy looking for her eyes, but she just stood there without raising her feet.

"Look, I found it." The old lady rummaged for a while, took out her glasses and put them on. After her vision became clear, she pointed at Lin Weiwei and smiled, "It's her. It's the first time I saw Boss Ji so anxious. I didn't let go of my arms, and called your name."

Lin Weiwei waved his hands, obviously not knowing all about it, opened his mouth slightly at a loss, and said anxiously: "Maybe not, how could Ji Mingyou lose his composure?"

She had heard it described by the nurses in the hospital, but what the old lady said seemed to be different from what she had imagined.

These words opened up the old lady's chatterbox. She waved her hand, pointed to the tree outside the door, and said seriously: "I was sitting there with a few sisters that day, and I saw it with my own eyes. I love your desserts. Remember clearly, Boss Ji is worried."

Lin Weiwei felt his face was hot, and looked at Ji Mingyou in astonishment, his eyes were deep, why he woke up, he didn't tell.

The old lady seemed startled by the fire. She patted her chest and exclaimed, "We were all terrified at the time. When Boss Ji rushed in, we couldn't even pull him back."

"So it's for you, but it's okay." The old lady took Lin Weiwei's hand and said with a sigh.

Liu Lu's face darkened completely, she snorted coldly, raised her head pretending to be calm, and said calmly, "Customers are about to pay their bills, I can't stay here any longer, I have to go to work first."

After finishing speaking, Liu Lu strode away, with a cold light in her eyes, she was nothing but air when she stayed there.

When the fire incident was brought up, Ji Mingyou fell into deep thought again and only nodded slightly.

Lin Weiwei licked his lower lip, noticing something was wrong with Liu Lu's son, and stretched his neck to look.

The old lady also looked at it in surprise, carrying a small cloth bag, and sighed: "I didn't find the right person to make this little girl angry, let's go away."

It's a good thing that we didn't catch up with the fire. Why is the little girl so angry? The old lady is at a loss.