"Shallow, I'm back. ”

With a cheerful voice, Master Wang pushed the door and walked in with a happy face. There were beads of sweat on his forehead, and he thought that he had come all the way.

Chef Wang's home is very close to the dessert shop, two streets away.

Song Qianqian looked at the watch on his wrist, it was only ten minutes before she called him, it seemed that Master Wang was in the same mood as her, and he was extremely excited to know that the dessert shop could open.

"Master Wang, welcome back. ”

Song Qianqian was wearing yellow rubber gloves on his hands, throwing away the rag in his hand, Song Qianqian pulled Master Wang around the store happily a few times.

She gets along well with Master Wang, and from an outsider's point of view, she doesn't look like a boss or a part-time worker at all. She never asked Master Wang to call her boss or anything, just call her by her name.

In Song Qianqian's eyes, Master Wang is like an uncle, more than 20 years older than her, and is obviously one of her elders.

"Shallow, you put it down, I'll do these things, you go and rest. ”

When Master Wang saw the rubber gloves in Song Qianqian's hand, he hurriedly grabbed them and quickly put them on his hand, he pressed Song Qianqian on a chair, turned around and wiped the table and chair.

It hasn't been open for a few days, although the windows and doors are closed, but these tables and chairs are still covered with some dust, Master Wang's movements are obviously much faster and more skilled than Song Qianqian, and after a while, these tables and chairs will be wiped clean by him.

Song Qianqian didn't rest honestly, let her watch others work, she couldn't do it, while Master Wang was cleaning the glass door, she ran into the bathroom, washed the mop and walked out, she just dragged the ground again, and now it looks a little dirty again.

By the time Master Wang finished cleaning the glass door, she had finished mopping the ground.

"Master Wang, wait a minute, I want to trouble you to see what else we need for our opening tomorrow, you make a list of documents, and I will call them to deliver them in the afternoon." ”

Song Qianqian washed her face, slowly walked to the operation room and saw that Master Wang was already counting, she leaned against the door and looked at him with a smile.

"Okay, I'll make a list right away, and some of the ingredients and flour in our store are still usable, but I think that according to your temper, you won't let it be used again. I'll pack them up and throw them in the trash later. ”

After working with Song Qianqian for several years, Master Wang knows Song Qianqian's character very well, she would rather lose some of her own capital than make the cake fresh and delicious.

"I'm sorry for you, Master Wang, and after this incident, we also have to sum up our experience, and then set off better. ”

Song Qianqian bent down and helped Master Wang put all kinds of unused things into a big black bag.

"Shallow, it's not me who said it, it was clear that someone was harming us last time, fortunately with Mr. Mo's help, otherwise we really don't know when this store will open again." ”

Song Qianqian nodded, remembering that Ou Yixuan was also helping, and her heart began to get excited inexplicably.

"Master Wang, wait a minute, I'm going to go out, I'll come back after lunch, I'll help you order takeout at noon, and then you write on the small sign at the door, open tomorrow, so that those sanitation workers can come for breakfast early tomorrow morning." ”

Song Qianqian looked up and saw a sanitation worker wearing a yellow fluorescent vest at the door, and hurriedly got up and walked out.

"Auntie, you're here. ”

This sanitation worker used to come to Song Qianqian's store every day to eat free breakfast, and after a long time, Song Qianqian and they had known each other for a long time.

"Xiao Song? Is it really you? I just passed by the door, and when I saw the door open, I came over to take a look, how is it? Everything has been taken care of, right? I'm really sorry, you have such a big incident, and we old bones didn't help at all. ”

"Auntie, look at what you said, I'm already very happy that you can come, really, you can tell everyone about it, and continue to come here for breakfast tomorrow morning. ”

Song Qianqian walked up to the sanitation worker, helped her in, and sat on the chair that had just been cleaned.

The sanitation workers were a little flattered, no matter where they went before, others were all avoidant, only Song Qianqian, not only did not dislike them for being dirty, but also took the initiative to invite them into the store.

"I can't help it, Xiao Song, I'll just stand, your chair is so clean, it will be dirty if I sit on it." ”

The sanitation workers waved their hands again and again, and as soon as they stood up, they were pressed down by Song Qianqian.

"Auntie, I'm really angry if you do this again, the chair is for people to sit on, how can there be a reason if it's dirty or not, sit down quickly. ”

The sanitation worker's hands were tightly intertwined, and his whole body was tense, for fear that he would touch anything other than the chair.

"Auntie, it's really okay, you sit down first, and I'll pour you a glass of water. ”

After speaking, regardless of the aunt's obstruction, she got up and took a glass of water from the automatic water dispenser next to her and put it in front of her.

"Auntie, how did you solve your breakfast these days, I'm sorry, something happened in my store, and I didn't take care of you. ”

Song Qianqian looked at her aunt with a helpless look, reached out and pushed the water cup in front of her.

Every morning, there is a handsome guy who brings us breakfast in an incubator, bread today, fritters tomorrow, no day is the same, and he also brought us porridge when it rained so heavily today. ”

Aunt Sanitation looked at Song Qianqian with a puzzled expression, couldn't the man who delivered breakfast these days arranged by Song Qianqian?

"Very handsome guy?"

Song Qianqian was also stunned now, handsome guy, she only remembered that on the first day after the accident, Ou Yixuan helped her bring breakfast to these lovely sanitation workers, and in the next few days, she didn't know who it was?

Could it be Brother Mo?

It seems impossible, they went to the police station together early that morning, could it be that Brother Mo arranged for his subordinates to do it?

"By the way, I saw you get out of that handsome guy's car just now, and it's the breakfast that the handsome guy has delivered these days. He was very nice and would tell us jokes. ”

She just got out of his car?

Only then did Song Qianqian understand that Ou Yixuan had been helping her deliver breakfast to the sanitation workers. Not only on the first day after the accident, but also in the next few days. No wonder he kept saying he was late when he sent her and her son to kindergarten this morning, because he had brought the sanitation workers' breakfast before picking her up.

How did he do it when it rained so hard this morning?

Until Song Qianqian sat in the taxi, her brain had not returned to normal. Why did this Ou Yixuan help her so much, and he has always been so good to her?

If he was Lu Zihao, there was some truth, but he obviously had nothing to do with her, so why did he take care of her so much.

Song Qianqian became more and more incomprehensible, originally she thought that Ou Yixuan was good to her, just to find trouble for Cui Yaming, but now she really couldn't figure it out.

In the beautiful western restaurant, couples are happily dining, except for the table of Ou Yixuan and Mo Ling, the atmosphere seems incompatible with others.

This restaurant is a famous couple's shop, and everyone sees two big men sitting opposite each other preparing to eat, and everyone casts curious glances at their table.

"Mr. Ou, I heard you right, right? You want to do DNA?"

Mo Ling looked surprised, and the water he had just drunk into his mouth spit out again.

Ou Yixuan hurriedly dodged, but fortunately, Mo Ling's water did not spray on his body. He wiped his hands with the tablecloth very calmly, and looked at Mo Ling very indifferently.

"Yes, Mr. Mo, you heard it right, I just want to do DNA, you and Lu Zihao are good friends, there should be a way to find his DNA, right?"

Mo Ling swallowed his saliva and looked down at the tableware on the table that was harmed by him, it's over, it's over, how is he going to tell Ou Yixuan, in fact, he has already done it.

"Mr. Mo, have you listened to me? ”

Looking at Mo Ling in a daze, Ou Yixuan asked out loud, why is this Mo Ling so strange today?

"Oh...... Mr. Ou, you say what you say, I'm listening. ”

Mo Ling smiled awkwardly, and just wanted to take a sip of the water cup in front of him to suppress the shock, only to find that the water in his cup had already been spit out by him.

"Excuse me, help us change the cutlery in front of us, and then another friend will come over and add another set of cutlery for us." By the way helped us add some water, thank you. ”

With a wave of his hand, Mo Ling called for the attendant and commanded softly.

The waiter immediately nodded with a smile, pushed a dining cart, replaced all the tableware on the table, and put the new tableware on the table.

"Mr. Ou, this restaurant is very famous, we used to have to wait a long time to eat here, today we are lucky, otherwise we would have to wait for a long time to have a place. ”

Mo Ling deliberately found a topic, not wanting Ou Yixuan to mention the matter of DNA again.

Ou Yixuan nodded, "Maybe it's because of the heavy rain this morning." ”

He glanced out the window and opened his mouth directly to ask, "Mr. Mo, can you help me do what I said just now?"

"Well, why do you suddenly want to do DNA?"

Looking at Ou Yixuan, he obviously still took the matter of doing DNA to heart. Mo Ling didn't quite understand, why did he suddenly want to do DNA, or was it because of something else?

"Mr. Mo, that's right, didn't I say that I had an accident five years ago, and I forgot all about the past. But recently, strange things have always appeared in my mind, as for why I did DNA," Ou Yixuan paused, and then said in a deep voice: "I don't know, I just think that I am so similar to Lu Zihao, will it have something to do with it?"

Mo Ling scratched his head in embarrassment, what should he do?