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Lao Zhou looked at the cute and delicious cake in front of him, and thanked him sincerely, "Miss Sheng, you are so careful, this cake must be delicious, right? I just didn't eat much for dinner, and I'm looking for something to eat right now, thank you very much!"

Sheng Nanzhi was flattered, it was just a cake.

"It's good that I didn't bother you. Thank you very much for Mrs. Shen's phone call. Otherwise, I would have been devastated. Although it's just a cake, it can still express my feelings. Thank you."

Lao Zhou was still curious, shouldn't this cake be given to Fu Chenmo?After all, without Fu Chenmo's intention, he couldn't easily call anyone.

"It's getting late, I won't bother you anymore, I'll go back first."

After Sheng Nanzhi left, Lao Zhou unpacked the cake box with suspicion, still muttering, "Why did you suddenly thank me? Hey, don't worry, as long as there is cake to eat."

But before he opened it, Lao Zhou's cell phone rang.

It's his work phone, so the only one who can call him at this point is Mr. Fu.

Sure enough, it was Mr. Fu.

Lao Zhou answered the phone, "Boss Fu? What's the matter?"

The call at this point must be nothing good, Lao Zhou has already started to worry.

"Bring me the cake."

"Huh?" Old Zhou really didn't react for a while.

10 minute later.

Lao Zhou appeared in the study with a cake.

Fu Chenmo carefully looked at the cake in front of him, and complained: "How can there be such a naive cake in this world? I'm afraid a ten-year-old kid would think this cake is naive, right? Look at the bear on it, it's really stupid."

Old Zhou Fu nodded coherently, "It's really dull, how about this, Mr. Fu, I'm just hungry, if you don't like it, I'll go back with this cake."

Fu Chenmo withdrew his gaze from the cake, looked up at Lao Zhou, "This is not a cake for you, you will get sick if you eat it, I'm doing it for your own good, you go back and rest first."

Having said that, Lao Zhou became even more curious, "Since it wasn't a cake for me, why did Miss Sheng take it to me? Also, Mr. Fu, don't you don't want to eat these desserts? Instead of wasting them, let me take them away."

Fu Chenmo coughed lightly, "These are not things you should worry about."

Lao Zhou came out of the study as if he was devastated, frowned angrily and muttered in a low voice, "Bad boss, I have no credit or hard work for bringing such a big cake. Even if he eats it, he can't finish it. Why don't you share it with me?"

in the study.

Fu Chenmo quietly looked at the cake filled with the fragrance of cream.

He is a person who doesn't like desserts, and for the same reason, he doesn't like cakes either.

Fu Chenmo thought about it carefully, when was the last time he ate cake?

On your fifth birthday?Anyway, that birthday will not be more than ten years old.

But looking at it, he suddenly swallowed, and couldn't help but put his hand on the paper knife and fork.

He doesn't eat cakes very much, so naturally he doesn't have the idea of ​​sharing cakes.

He got a piece with a knife and fork, and he put it in his mouth.

The sweet and creamy aroma fills the mouth with a hint of vanilla mixed with Oreo flavors.

He even took a few mouthfuls, and suddenly found that he was eating food that he would never take the initiative to eat in his life, and he thought it was very delicious.

Fu Chenmo's eyes tightened fiercely, and his whole demeanor can be described in one word: his mouth is upright.

He put the used paper knife and fork next to the cake and whispered softly, "It's not delicious."