Gently raising his hand, Wu Minghui, the general manager of the commercial city, walked over: "What's the matter, the president ......?"

"I want to meet this guy who makes the cake. He commanded in a low voice.

Soon, this instruction was passed down layer by layer, and it reached the ears of everyone who was making desserts backstage.

"What, the big boss wants to see us?" Zhao Lingli was a little incredulous, her request was just that she hoped that she would be responsible for all the pastries of the upper class social occasions in C City in the future, but she never thought that she would be received by this high-ranking big boss.

"Go ahead. Tian Xiaorui smiled sweetly at her: "Maybe, people will have to talk to you about other businesses." ”

"That's right, rush out of City C and go to the whole country. Zhao Lingli clenched her fists and followed the waiter to the front to meet the so-called big boss.

"You made this cake?" In the lounge, Wu Minghui held a plate and pointed to the cake and asked Zhao Lingli.

"Yes. Zhao Lingli replied firmly, although this cake was made by Tian Xiaorui, but Tian Xiaorui is her own person, whether it is a blessing or a curse, it should be borne by herself.

"Well, that's good, can you tell me about your work experience?" Wu Minghui asked with a smile.

Li Wenchuan sat in the VIP lounge on the other side, watching Wu Minghui and the woman in white overalls answer from the surveillance.

After graduating from high school at the age of eighteen, she went abroad to learn foreign pastry making techniques, and then returned to China and began to run her own shop.

Gently knocking on the table, Li Wenchuan fell into deep thought, it should be said that he would not have anything to do with this woman. But the cake, the damn smell, always lingered on him. It seemed that he had eaten it thousands of times, and he had already eaten it with disgust, but the taste could not help it, which made him think about it.

Tian Xiaorui changed out of her work clothes in the changing room and was about to go to the bathroom, but unexpectedly, she bumped into a woman in a long black dress in the aisle.

This woman is very beautiful and charming, and the black dress makes her figure more and more charming, but there is a little resentment in her eyebrows.

"Sure enough, it's you, Tian Xiaorui. She screamed viciously, and this demeanor was not proportional to the noble clothes on her body.

"Wen Lirong?" Tian Xiaorui was also surprised, and she was half loud, and called out her name with some uncertainty.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, she almost forgot this person when she met here: "Why are you here?"

"Why am I here?" Wen Lirong was angry and angry, but her tone was extremely arrogant: "Why don't you ask you, why are you here, it's not that you can't inquire about Wen Chuan here, Baba wants to come to see him, and wants to renew the old relationship with him." ”

"Where is he?" Tian Xiaorui became more and more surprised when she heard this, and her eyebrows, which were originally crooked with a little smile, were full of surprise.

This is City C, not City A, and she never thought he would be here.

"Tian Xiaorui, don't pretend anymore, don't pretend to be so innocent and ignorant to deceive people. Who doesn't know that you are scheming, and at this moment, by making cakes, you want to hook up with him again. Wen Lirong scolded her.

is also a mud bodhisattva, who also has three points of anger, and Tian Xiaorui, who is always sweet and lovely, was also blamed by this groundless accusation.

What's more, now she is no longer the innocent and innocent little girl who was stupid six years ago.

She raised her eyebrows lightly and fought back beautifully: "Wen Lirong, tell you, I didn't want to see him at all, and I didn't expect him to be here." It's been almost six years since I left him, and in the past six years, you must have married him and had children, so why bother to keep an eye on me?"

Wen Lirong gritted her teeth hatefully, it is true that she has been by Li Wenchuan's side for so many years, but Li Wenchuan has no intention of marrying her at all, this has always been her sore foot.

"Tian Xiaorui, in short, don't bother, he won't see you again at all, even if he sees you, he won't take care of you. Wen Lirong cursed hatefully.

"That's better, no one pays attention to anyone, everyone is a passerby, you can go. Tian Xiaorui looked at her, still with that sweet smile on her face, but there was an indifferent look in her eyes.

A sweet smile is now her most powerful weapon.

"What are you arguing about?" Qingyue's slightly cold voice sounded.

Tian Xiaorui turned around and looked towards the end of the corridor.

At the end of the walk, a young and handsome man stood there, about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, dressed in a white suit that made his figure slender and straight, and his delicate and handsome face had no other words to describe except for the word demon.

He walked slowly from the end of the silhouette, his steps steady, his slender figure swaying gently and rhythmically with his steps.

It seems that years of time have never really flowed,

At first sight, the aristocratic prince who was as elegant and noble as he came out of the comics traveled through time and space, and once again appeared in front of him with the stunning appearance he saw at first sight.

In an instant, Tian Xiaorui's heart almost stopped beating, she thought that her heart had stopped beating a long time ago, but when she met again like this, the long-lost feeling of suffocation still swept through her body.

Li Wenchuan had a vague smile on his lips, looking like he was inexplicably evil and crazy, and his narrow Danfeng eyes had swept over Tian Xiaorui's body, with a little inexplicable meaning.

Tian Xiaorui pinched her palm desperately and pulled herself back from the edge of suffocation, no matter what, now she is no longer the submissive little girl she was at the beginning.

The two glanced at each other, and she looked away slightly, trying to reduce her presence.

"Oh, it's okay, she's asking me where the bathroom is. Wen Lirong regained her gentle and caring appearance when she was by Li Wenchuan's side, and there was no longer that angry look on her face.

Li Wenchuan's gaze swept over Tian Xiaorui's body again, this little woman, wearing a small pink dress, sweet and greasy, pure and sweet, not so beautiful that she fell over the city, but it was not annoying.

It seems that a few days ago, he bumped into the bathroom at the airport, and Li Wenchuan showed an evil smile on his lips: "It's actually you." ”

As soon as these words came out, Wen Lirong beside him was already frightened, she pointed at Tian Xiaorui in a faux puff and asked Li Wenchuan: "Do you know her?"

"I don't know. Li Wenchuan said softly, took a step with long legs, and walked past Tian Xiaorui in a chic and calm manner.

As he passed by, Li Wenchuan seemed to smell the faint creamy and sweet smell on her body - she was really a woman with a sweet tooth.

Wen Lirong glanced back at Tian Xiaorui, took two steps forward, and left holding his arm.

Tian Xiaorui is still standing there in a daze, although in the past six years, she has sworn countless times not to see this man again, and decided that even if there is a goodbye day in a certain year and month, she will choose to pass by and not have any more entanglements with him.

However, such an unexpected reunion, now he is so to himself, except for a faint glance, he didn't even say a simple greeting, and even said that he didn't know her.

Tian Xiaorui had a sour nose, raised her head slightly, and looked at the sky. I don't know her? What were the days when the two of them shared the same bed and shared their ears and sideburns six years ago?