This is still a matter that Gu Yehan and Luo Chenxin discussed so seriously, and the atmosphere around them involuntarily fell into seriousness, coupled with the aura emanating from Gu Yehan's body.

This person who is accustomed to treating everything with a cold attitude, when he is not smiling, even in a gentle and fresh environment, he will make people feel awe-inspiring and a little nervous.

Luo Chenxin's mood was like this, as she spoke, she peeked at Gu Yehan's expression, her familiar black eyes were still calm, but Gu Yehan's nodding in approval became Luo Chenxin's best encouragement, so she talked so much.

Finally, Luo Chenxin concluded from the perspective of a sweet foodie.

"But in the end, these are all external factors, brand marketing is important, but in the final analysis, the most important thing in a dessert shop is the taste, which can satisfy the customer's appetite, which is the foothold of long-term operation. ”

At the mention of delicious desserts, Luo Chen's original nervousness was swept away, his dark eyes flashed, and he squinted and took a deep breath.

The air in the dessert shop is filled with a sweet smell, and being in it can make people completely let go of the troubles and boredoms in life.

A smile couldn't help but appear on her face, as sweet as desserts, with a hint of childishness and innocence, as if she had returned to her childhood when she didn't have too many valley demands and life troubles.

A small candy ball, a marshmallow, can make people happy for a long, long time.

Gu Yehan originally couldn't understand ordinary people's crazy love for desserts, and even scoffed at the scientific theory that "sweetness can make people feel happy", after all, in his world, the *** contained in a cup of black coffee was enough to make him feel a hundred times more energetic all day long.

But at this moment, looking at Luo Chen's smile as if it was sweet and could ooze honey, he finally believed in the magic of desserts.

And Luo Chenxin is a dessert exclusive to him.

Even if he didn't eat it, just looking at it could melt the hard and cold lines on his face, and there was a hint of sweetness in his heart.

At the end of their conversation, the dessert that Gu Yehan had just ordered was also delivered, a signature tiramisu, a three-layer cream mousse with three colors and three colors, and a snow girl made in the shape of a honey-peach.

The first two are standard Western-style desserts, while the latter is a perfect combination of Chinese-style glutinous rice flour and cream, with a vivid honey-peach shape and a touch of pink, which firmly attracts the eye.

Luo Chenxin held the fork and struggled with which one to eat first.

At this time, the waiter reminded on the side, "Miss, you can taste the honey-peach snow Mei Niang first, because the filling in this dessert is cream, which is most susceptible to air and deformation." Tiramisu, on the other hand, can be saved for the end, so that the bitterness of the coffee contained in it does not affect the taste of other desserts. ”

"Thank you. ”

Luo Chenxin immediately thanked him, and the waiter left politely.

Then it's time to feast, Xue Meiniang's soft "peel" and the creamy cream are sent into the mouth together, and the cheeks are immediately fragrant, and the cream is also embedded with fresh honey-peach pulp cut into small dices, which not only increases the taste, but also enriches the natural aroma of honey-peach, which is really addictive.

Luo Chenxin just tasted it, and he was crazy about it, and kept praising this dessert in his heart, squinting his eyes happily, and bent into two rounds of crescents.

Gu Yehan didn't look at the dessert, but fixed his eyes on Luo Chenxin's lips, looking at the traces of cream and frosting left on the corners of her lips, and at the same time an impulse flashed in his mind, he silently stretched out his hand to her.

"Huh?"

Luo Chenxin didn't know what Gu Yehan was doing, until the male fingertips with a shallow mint flavor gently rubbed the corners of her mouth.

The cream and frosting, although they were wiped off, remained on Gu Yehan's thumb.

Luo Chenxin held the dessert in his mouth, his eyes looked straight at Gu Yehan's fingers, only to see him calmly withdraw his arm, put his fingers with cream and frosting to his lips, stretched out his tongue and licked it gently, and the white residue disappeared between the indifferent thin lips.

Very sweet.

Xue Meiniang is very sweet, and she is even sweeter.

Gu Yehan also seemed to have fallen into the magic of desserts, and there was an obvious smile on his tough face.

Bang!

Something exploded in Luo Chenxin's mind all of a sudden, like fireworks, blooming with colorful starlight, and like a warm current, making her white face dyed a layer of red in the shortest time, just like the honey she ate into her mouth.

Fragrant and sweet.

"It's fragrant and sweet. Gu Yehan chuckled a light smile and said in a low voice.

Luo Chenxin instantly felt as if he had been spied on in his heart, how could all those careful thoughts in his heart be said by Gu Yehan.

Her face was full of shyness, but she had been with Gu Yehan for a long time, and she was no longer the young girl who didn't know how to deal with herself when she met a man's teasing.

This time, Luo Chenxin not only did not dodge Gu Yehan's affectionate eyes, but also turned passive into active, and took a piece of honey-peach snow with a fork, stretched out his hand and handed it over.

"Taste it, it's delicious. ”

"No, I've tasted it, you can eat it. Gu Yehan's lips still had a faint sweetness and a wisp of fruity fragrance, the taste was good, but except for Luo Chenxin's reason, it was too sweet for him.

Subconsciously, he reached for the Blue Mountain coffee that was placed aside.

But Luo Chenxin didn't let it.

She didn't let go of the hand holding the fork, and used her other hand to stop Gu Yehan's movement of drinking coffee.

She insisted, "It's just a little bit, and I can't taste it." You don't have to do market research, you can only get to know your opponents thoroughly after tasting them. Come on, ah-"

Luo Chenxin not only used Gu Yehan's previous rhetoric to cross-examine him, but also made a soft onomatopoeia, coaxing.

Gu Yehan looked at the cunning faintly floating in Luo Chenxin's eyes, as well as the naughtiness hidden in his smile, and saw at a glance that Luo Chenxin was deliberate.

"Hurry up, my hands are sore, if you don't eat again, I'll ...... myself"

Just when Luo Chen was playfully saying these jokes, Gu Yehan leaned over at this moment and ate the honey on her fork with one mouth.

Although this is Luo Chenxin's request, she is still the one who is surprised by this.

"Did you really eat it?" Luo Chenxin was surprised, "How is it, isn't it delicious?"

After Gu Yehan tasted it, he commented, "The taste is good, but it's ......."