Shen Ziyi subconsciously closed his mouth, Jun's face was a little red, and the temperature on his face had a faint tendency to rise.

Lou Qingyu also seemed to notice that the feeding action seemed to be a little intimate, frowned, and shook the golden bread in the clip like a gesture, "You take it yourself." ”

The cold voice woke up the silent man, and a look of chagrin quickly flashed in Shen Ziyi's eyes, and he reached out to take the bread on the clip, "Sorry, the bread is too fragrant." It's just that there seems to be some deep meaning in the words, I don't know if the bread is too fragrant, or the girl in front of me is too fascinating?

The figure behind the counter did not answer, walked into the glass house again, took out the crispy honey buns in the baking basin one by one, and put them on the bread plate.

Even if Lou Qingyu has taken out other bread from the oven, and the plates are arranged in the cake cabinet in an orderly manner, yellow and golden, they are easy to arouse appetite, but in terms of cuteness, they are still the cutest!

It's not that they're proud, but everyone here is scum~

Shen Ziyi stood silently behind the counter, did not sit back on the sofa, pinched the small bread in his hand, and bit it in small bites, this was fed to him by the girl herself, he wanted to taste it slowly and feel it carefully, but even if he ate it slowly, the small bread was still eaten by him.

A pair of eyes narrowed slightly, as if infected by the fluffy and soft taste of the bread, even he, a person who does not like sweets very much, can accept the sweet honey taste of the bread layer, and the crispy sugar crisp under the bread makes him feel like he wants to eat it again.

The tongue curled up slightly, sweeping the residual fragrance in the mouth back and forth, looking at the girl in the glass house with burning eyes, her expression suddenly felt a little distressed, what did those netizens say last night, even if the cake or bread is not delicious, you have to praise it?

But now that the girl is obviously making it delicious, does he continue to boast about it or find fault with it in the other way around? Netizens haven't taught it? I knew that I should have asked all this clearly last night, and a trace of entanglement appeared between Shen Ziyi's eyebrows.

At this time, Lou Qingyu walked out with a new plate of cakes, and just pushed open the glass window of the cake cabinet, the man in front of him suddenly leaned forward, and his natural height advantage made him easily cross the cake cabinet and come to Lou Qingyu.

can't say that the handsome facial features, but the angular face and cold and hard lines are different from the current little fresh meat, the originally slightly sharp eyebrows and eyes are inexplicably softer in the warm light, I don't know if it's because of the girl in front of me, or the hazy effect of the lights.

The man's tense arms were propped up on the cake cabinet, his burning gaze was glued to the girl, and the tone of the girl's speech seemed to be a little serious, as if he was going to say something very important next, "The bread you made,"

The words paused suddenly, the frowning brows seemed to be considering the words, Lou Qingyu's heart suddenly tightened, isn't it delicious today?

The man's deep and magnetic voice continued to come from his ears, and his tone was inexplicably cautious, "It's delicious." ”

Hearing this, the girl's expression froze, why did the big fool in front of him praise the bread for being delicious, and his expression still needed to be so serious and cautious? After a long time, the girl replied with a little difficulty, "Thank you." ”

"Hmm. Shen Ziyi pursed his lips in response, reached out and picked up the towel on his neck, and pretended to wipe the beads of sweat from his cheeks to hide the smile that appeared secretly at the corner of his lips, "Can you give me another small bread?"

"Yes, but this time," Lou Qingyu lowered his head and picked up a small piece of bread, his tone was slightly cold, "Please take it yourself." ”

Shen Ziyi's back stiffened, pretending to be calm and took the small bread, taking a small bite with an expressionless face, standing in front of the cake cabinet, not sitting back, and no other movements, his eyes were staring at the girl in front of him, and the light in his eyes seemed to become brighter and brighter with time.

However, Lou Qingyu, who was busy in front of the cake cabinet, was more and more stiff when he saw it, his fingers trembled slightly, and he seemed to be a little impatient, "This gentleman, is there something on my face?" The cold voice seemed to reveal a rare hint of uncalmness.

Shen Ziyi just swallowed the last bite of bread, his eyes lit up slightly, "Trouble again." ”

Lou Qingyu's expression was a little uncalm, and he watched Shen Ziyi bite the words slowly, "Do you only need one?"

The six words lightly revealed a little suspicion, I don't know what the reason is, maybe it was intuition, she always felt that the stupid person in front of her was deliberate, and the normal breakfast amount of an adult man was more than just one or two small breads.

A fleeting smile flashed in the man's eyes, and in the face of the girl's question, there was a bit of solemnity on his face, "Because you can slowly enjoy the taste of bread by eating them one by one, and the bread you make is really delicious." In the end, the tone could not hide the appreciation.

With his seemingly awe-inspiring appearance and tone full of praise, the suspicion in Lou Qingyu's dark eyes gradually faded, and he smiled lightly, "Then I'll take the plate for you, how many do you want to eat?"

Shen Ziyi was silent for a moment, then stretched out his finger and pointed to the two kinds of bread in the cabinet, "These two, one croissant, and a glass of milk." ”

"Okay, promise 38 yuan. ”

Holding a full small plate, Shen Ziyi was slightly depressed in his heart, looking at the distance stretched again, his eyes flashed slightly, and he suddenly remembered something, walked to the counter again, and met the girl's gaze again, "I feel too cheap, is it a miscalculation?"

The girl's fingertips paused, it seemed that it was the first time someone had asked this question since it opened, her eyes stared at the man for a while, and her tone seemed to be a little helpless, "Sir, there is no mistake." ”

"Really?" Shen Ziyi stared at the girl for a while, his tongue couldn't help but touch his chin, as if he wanted to suppress the impulse in his heart, but unfortunately, the girl's alienated title just now made him a little dissatisfied.

Lou Qingyu looked at the man and stood for a moment, with no intention of turning around, nor any other expression, but the emotions in his eyes were a little deep, which made people unable to understand his emotions, frowned and spoke again, "Sir..."

The next moment, he was interrupted by the man in front of him.

"Shen Ziyi. The man's deep voice sounded in his ears, and the deliberately lowered voice seemed to be a little magnetic and sultry, "You can call me by my name." ”

As he spoke, a pair of deep eyes stared at the girl, as if he wanted to see any emotions from that delicate face, and a netizen posted last night that this way of exchanging names is the most domineering president, the most commonly used, and the easiest to sink the girl's heart.

"Okay, Shen Ziyi. ”

The expected swiftness and decisiveness, before Shen Ziyi became excited, the girl's black eyes did not have any waves under her eyes, and the look between her eyebrows was still faint, "May I ask if there is anything else?"

The customer of consumption is God, we have to do a good job, although I don't know why this stupid person doesn't need to listen to the word sir, but there is no difficulty in calling a name, so why not?