The devil's deal, the president's substitute lover

077 His lover?But the hungry growling with a deflated stomach is definitely not an illusion, it is real.

That kind of atmosphere, those props that increase the atmosphere, are indeed gone.

It's like a magician can change it and take it back.

Rouge shook her head, sat on a chair and thought about something to eat before leaving.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw half a piece of transparent wrapping paper protruding from the lidded trash can.

Rouge stretched out her foot and stepped on the button of the trash can, and the lid popped open automatically, inside was a full set of items that disappeared from the table.Including those two innocent wine glasses.

The soft body of the double-layer cake was badly scratched by the hard glass and dishes, and only the fruit on top still exuded a delicate fragrance.

Rouge stared blankly for a while, then raised her eyebrows.That's right, this is indeed something Yin Feiba bt can do.

It shouldn't be surprising that he does anything.

But she felt a little flustered in her heart, why she was blocked, she couldn't tell.

Picking up the bag, I walked into the cold morning wind without taking a sip of the rouge water.

At this moment, she especially misses the mutton noodles, the mutton noodles that she ate with Jin Yixuan that day.

However, Rouge is so hungry that she can't wait to go to the city.

Walk along the villa area, there is a bakery at the intersection.

Eggy, milky, buttery and a mixture of flavors hits the nostrils.

The stimulating Rouge understood for the first time why there are so many foodies in the world.It is a feeling that you are seduced by this taste, and if you refuse this temptation and turn around and leave, you may regret it.

Rouge hurried into the bakery, first sat down in the corner and ordered a cup of instant coffee to warm her stomach.Then I got up and scanned the various breads on the counter, and said to the salesperson girl who was waiting for her to order: "Two French croissants, a cup of fancy coffee. Thank you."

"Sister, what would you like to add to your fancy coffee? Mocha or latte?"

"Let's have a latte. Put more milk."

"Okay, sister, sit and wait for me for a while, and I'll be fine soon."

The little girl with a friendly smile was making coffee for Rouge while looking for a topic: "What a coincidence today, just now a handsome guy came to have breakfast, and he also chose French croissant and flower coffee. Then I asked flower coffee what to add, and it turned out to be a lot of milk. .Those who didn’t know thought you had discussed it, haha.”

"Oh." Rouge smiled at the little girl, "It's quite a coincidence."

"Well. That handsome guy is—Neng, he drove out of the villa on the slope opposite. I saw him a few times when I was doing nothing at the door. Sigh, he is handsome and young, the point is that he is very handsome. , I wish I had a boyfriend like that."

"You will meet someone better than him." Rouge had already guessed that the little girl was talking about Yin Fei.

He threw away the food at home and went out to buy bread by himself, which is really weird.

The little girl quickly poured the boiled milk into the freshly boiled coffee and brought it to Rouge's desk.

"Sister, try my handicrafts. If you think the taste is good, you must come again." The little girl smiled sweetly, and her mouth was also sweet.

"Yes." Rouge sniffed it, and the smell was really positive: "You are doing well, the business must be good."

"I don't know yet. I just opened it, but the handsome guy in the morning said that his wife likes to drink this kind of latte the most. If his wife comes, he will bring it to me for breakfast."

Rouge was a little surprised by Yin Fei's statement.