Cui Yaming was overjoyed in her heart, looking at Ou Yixuan's eyes, he took the bait.

She lightly voiced, deliberately letting the expression on her face show extremely sadness, she sighed deeply, and looked out the car window from Ou Yixuan, "Yixuan, I used to have a very handsome and loving boyfriend, who, like you, is a rare best in the world." But then I went abroad to study, and Song Qianqian took the opportunity to snatch my boyfriend away. ”

As she spoke, in order to be more realistic, she actually covered her face and cried in a low voice. She thought that in this way, Ou Yixuan would feel sorry for her.

"Yaming, if I'm not mistaken, you told me before that I was your first love, and we started dating at the age of eighteen until we got married. ”

A trace of doubt flashed in Ou Yixuan's eyes, he stared at Cui Yaming, and the dark and translucent eyes on his face seemed to be able to penetrate everything in her heart at any time.

"I ...... I ......" Cui Yaming didn't expect that she would be so stupid, and she would lift a stone and hit herself in the foot. She squeaked and didn't say a reason for a long time.

Ou Yixuan sneered, he didn't expect that he had an unexpected gain today.

"What's wrong with you? Why did you stutter all of a sudden, aren't you very good at talking? Why can't you say anything now. ”

Since his amnesia, he always felt that Cui Yaming seemed to have something to hide from him, but no matter how he asked, Cui Yaming just insisted that there was nothing. But his intuition told him that things were definitely not as simple as Cui Yaming said.

Cui Yaming was stunned for a moment, the expression on her face was stiff, she looked at Ou Yixuan, and felt the deep suspicion in his eyes.

"Yixuan, you...... I...... I'm not afraid that you'll be jealous, so I haven't dared to tell you. ”

Cui Yaming's eyes narrowed, and she opened her mouth to make up such a seemingly good reason.

"Yixuan, I didn't dare to tell you, I was afraid that you would be cranky if you knew it, don't worry, I, Cui Yaming, only love you Ou Yixuan alone in my life, and other things have long passed. ”

Ou Yixuan raised his eyebrows and looked at her, a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes. He withdrew his gaze, looked at the rapidly receding scenery outside the car window, and said lightly, "It's okay, I don't care." ”

Cui Yaming listened to Ou Yixuan's answer, although she knew that his words were not good, but she didn't dare to explain it anymore, there is a saying that the more she describes, the darker it gets, her brain hole is limited, and she is afraid that she will say more and then say something.

She exhaled softly, secretly annoyed in her heart. If she knew it would be like this, she shouldn't have mentioned it just now.

This is all to blame Song Qianqian, if she hadn't met her today, she wouldn't have made Ou Yixuan angry, let alone show her feet in front of him.

Looking at Ou Yixuan looking out the window, Cui Yaming's heart prayed silently, fortunately he didn't ask any further, otherwise the consequences would be really unimaginable.

After celebrating her father's birthday, she took him to leave quickly, so as not to have many dreams in the future.

Ou Yixuan looked at Cui Yaming's face reflected in the car window, looking at her preoccupied look, he was even more sure of the doubt in his heart, she must have something to hide from him.

The car was slackening on the road quickly, looking at the images flashing quickly outside the car, Ou Yixuan's eyes suddenly darkened, and his brain suddenly hurt.

He hurriedly covered his head and waited quietly for the pain in his head to slowly disappear.

For some reason, his head pain has been getting more frequent lately.

When he returns to the United States, he will have to do another check-up. He leaned against the back of the seat, his face a little pale, he held his forehead, and slowly closed his eyes......

Song Qianqian returned to the dessert house, and immediately became busy spinning like a spinning top.

Finally, the big five-layer cake was finally ready, and looking at the cake that was almost taller than her, Song Qianqian's face was full of smiles.

Song Qianqian put the cake in the van and drove to the hotel mentioned on the phone.

Originally, Master Wang was going to deliver the cake, but Song Qianqian felt that he was too tired, and he must be tired of making such a big cake by himself, so she asked Master Wang to rest in the store and deliver the cake to the hotel by herself.

After parking the van, Song Qianqian called the person who ordered the cake, but before the phone was connected, someone was patting her back.

Song Qianqian took the phone away, turned to look behind her, and a man with glasses stood behind her with a smile on his face.

Looking at this man, Song Qianqian suddenly felt a little familiar, and after searching in her mind for a long time, she suddenly remembered that this man was not the secretary who invited her to meet Cui Yaming at the gate of the hospital yesterday.

"Hello Miss Song, are you here to deliver a cake?"

The man with glasses was smiling and polite.

Song Qianqian nodded, and then suddenly pointed at him with his finger and said, "You won't tell me that you are the one who ordered the cake, right?"

Song Qianqian's heart secretly screamed that it was not good, it wouldn't be so coincidental, right?

The man in glasses nodded, still with the same smile on his face.

"Miss Song, thank you very much for sending the cake, I heard that you and my young lady are friends, so please come to my president's birthday banquet together." ”

Song Qianqian was stunned for a moment, and instantly felt as if he had been struck by rolling thunder, and suddenly became scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.

It seems that it is really like what Cui Yaming said, there is really a fate between them, otherwise how could it be so coincidental!

No matter how stupid Song Qianqian was, she knew that she would never be able to go to this birthday banquet, she shook her head again and again, and declined with a wry smile: "No need, I still have something to do in the store, so I won't go in." ”

She didn't want to go in again at this time to block her heart, and she didn't want to see Cui Yaming and Ou Yixuan again at this time.

"Miss Song, then even if you don't attend the birthday party, then you have to send the cake in, I can't take such a big cake." ”

The man with glasses pointed to the five-story cake on the side, and his face showed a hint of embarrassment.

Your sister, you can't take it, I'll take it? There are so many waiters in this hotel, won't you just find two people to come over and help?

Song Qianqian cursed quietly in her heart, but it was only in her heart, she had a smile on her face, and nodded in agreement, "That's, that's." ”

After speaking, Song Qianqian sighed deeply, no way, it is the uncle who spends the money, who makes the family spend money!

Looking at this cake that was almost taller than her, Song Qianqian's heart was silently crying, there was no way, it seemed that she could only be a coolie today.

Song Qianqian borrowed a small cart from the hotel, and another person carried the cake to the small cart, and then she pushed the cake to the elevator until it was sent to the cocktail party.

The man with glasses only stood aside and watched the whole time, and he didn't mean to help at all.

Song Qianqian looked at the colorful and gorgeous cocktail party arranged, showing wealth and magnanimity everywhere.

This drinking party should cost a lot of money, right?

However, this has nothing to do with her, she is only responsible for delivering the cake.

Song Qianqian wiped the sweat on her forehead, and finally delivered the cake safely, and it was time for her to leave.

"Miss Song, may I ask what kind of flour your cakes are made of? Which country is the cream, and is the fruit imported?"

Just as Song Qianqian was about to leave, the man with glasses spoke again.

Song Qianqian looked at him, from the smile he had always changed from beginning to end, why did she deliberately embarrass her the more she looked at him?

"Sir, the flour is the highest gluten flour in our shop, and the cream is also made by our pastry chef himself, to be precise, we are Chinese. As for the fruit you mentioned, I'm sorry, but I use the ordinary fruits sold in our fruit store. ”

Song Qianqian folded the tissues that wiped his sweat and threw them into a trash can at his feet.

The man with glasses reached out and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his eyes behind the lenses crossed a trace of ill will, "Miss Song, I remember that we have emphasized many times in the call, our president is not an ordinary person, and the food must be better than ordinary people, can our president eat the cake you made with such ordinary ingredients?

He looked at Song Qianqian, and the smile on his face remained unchanged.

Song Qianqian stared at the man with glasses unhappily, and deeply doubted in his heart whether this person had no other expression except a smile. She pointed to the cake on the table, and there was a flame of forbearance flashing in her bright eyes, "This gentleman, I have already said that this cake was made by the pastry chef in our shop who worked hard all afternoon, and you didn't tell me your requirements at that time, since you are so worried about the taste of my cake, then why do you still order a cake in my shop?

Song Qianqian had been busy all afternoon, her throat was already busy and almost smoking, she swallowed her saliva, moistened her dry throat and continued: "You are making so many requests now, it makes me feel that you are deliberately looking for a mess!"

"What's the matter?"

Song Qianqian went with the prestige, and I went, it was really a narrow road. She was afraid of meeting these two people, but she met them again.

Not far away, Cui Yaming was wearing a white off-the-shoulder dress, holding Ou Yixuan in her hand and walking towards this side.

Dressed in a well-cut white suit, Ou Yixuan is even more handsome. And Cui Yaming, who is dressed in a white dress, is more like a princess who walked down from the painting, so beautiful that she can't take her eyes off it.

Although Song Qianqian's heart was a little uncomfortable for some reason when she saw this scene, she had to admit that Ou Yixuan and Cui Yaming looked like this, and they were indeed a perfect match.

"Miss Song, it's such a coincidence, we met again, is there anything you have to do here?"

Cui Yaming looked disgusted, but she still greeted Song Qianqian, although she wanted to scold Song Qianqian a few more words in her heart, but now that there were so many people in the venue, and Ou Yixuan was here, she had to pretend to hold up the noodles.

Ou Yixuan looked at Song Qianqian, his eyes fell on her bare arm, looking at the wounds of different shades on it, as well as the sleeves rolled up high, and then looking at the cake behind her, his eyes were a little unhappy.