The red Ferrari stopped in front of the traffic light, and Chu Yao in the driver's seat glanced at the man in the passenger seat from time to time with his eyes closed, biting his lip lightly, and stopped talking with a look on his face. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

As if sensing her gaze, Yuan Zhendong slowly opened his eyes, and his indifferent amber eyes shot straight past.

Chu Yao's heart was slightly startled, she suddenly retracted her gaze, looked at the crowd of people coming and going on the zebra crossing, her hands on the steering wheel tightened slightly, and finally she didn't restrain the doubts and unhappiness in her heart, she asked casually: "Alex, you look at Bei Xiaorou's eyes a little abnormal today, ...... you?"

Yuan Zhendong hated it when others inquired about his private affairs, and when he heard her ask this, the expression on his face became a little colder, and his eyes looking at her were like a layer of ice, and they were bitterly cold.

Turning her head to see the man's eyes, Chu Yao's face turned slightly pale, she closed her mouth sneeringly, and didn't dare to say the next words again.

Seeing her like this, a glimmer of light slipped under Yuan Zhendong's eyes, he closed his eyes again, and the low-alcohol and pleasant noise sounded in the quiet carriage at the moment, "How long will it take?" ”

Seeing that he took the initiative to change the topic, Chu Yao blinked slightly, glanced sideways at him to recover his original complexion, cleaned up the feeling of being a little hurt just now, and replied softly About twenty minutes later, the green light in front of her happened to turn on, and she stepped on the accelerator.

This time, Yuan Zhendong came to China, not only to serve as a judge of the cake competition, but more importantly, he was about to open his first branch in China, and after Chu Yao learned the news, she was looking for an address for him everywhere these days, as if she was going to open a store.

The car drove forward smoothly, Yuan Zhendong slowly opened his eyes and looked at the woman in the driver's seat, his thin lips gently hooked a trace of arc, fleeting, and then remembered the question she had just asked, his eyes were slightly cold.

He retracted his gaze to look at the road that stretched ahead, and another similar face that had once been alive slowly surfaced in his mind, slowly overlapping with the woman he had just seen in the hotel, as if he had seen her standing in front of him again.

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The sun is shining brightly, and the shops on both sides of the street seem to be shining.

In front of the cake shop, Pei Xiaorou had a grateful smile on her face, and after standing in place and watching a black car slowly drive away from the intersection, she slowly turned around and walked back to the store, still feeling a little fluctuating in her heart, and couldn't believe that she was really going to be on "Food Fashion".

Pushing open the door of the store, she walked straight to the table by the window under the excited eyes of the clerk who had been paying attention to the whole process. The sunlight outside the window was faintly projected, shining warmly on a man and a woman at the table.

The woman's delicate face became more and more crystal clear in the sun, especially the pair of crystal eyes, which were as smart as a playful elf. And the man opposite her, his deep facial features are more tough in the sun, and those amber eyes, which are different from those of the Oriental, look a kind of demagogic charm, although he is always expressionless.

Such two handsome men and beauties, both exuding a good temperament all over their bodies, even if they just sit there quietly, they still inexplicably attract the attention of others.

It's just that no one noticed the jealousy and anger in the eyes of the pretty woman.

Chu Yao didn't expect that when Yuan Zhendong called him today, he heard that she was coming to inspect Pei Xiaorou's cake shop, and he, who had never been interested in other people's affairs, actually said that he wanted to come together.

At that moment, Chu Yao once again thought of his abnormality yesterday, and a strong displeasure suddenly arose in her heart, so from the moment she entered the cake shop, she had not had a good face.

Especially when she saw that Yuan Zhendong would cast her focused gaze at Bei Xiaorou from time to time, the anger in her eyes became more and more intense, so when she saw the woman who walked in front of her, she couldn't help but glared at her angrily.

And Bei Xiaorou, who was still feeling incredible and in a trance, didn't notice that something was wrong with her at all, but looked at her gratefully, with a light of disbelief but joy in her eyes, stepped forward to hold her hands on the table, and said sincerely: "Thank you, Xiao Yao." ”

Chu Yao, who was in an unhappy mood, pursed her lips tightly and pulled back her hand suddenly, and at the same time, Yuan Zhendong, who was sitting opposite, frowned and looked at her lightly, "What is there to be happy about?" ”

Bei Xiaorou's heart shrank slightly, bit her lip lightly, and looked at him a little helplessly.

When she saw Yuan Zhendong who walked in with Chu Yao, her mind was a short blank, she never thought that the idol she had only seen yesterday would appear in her store today.

But before she had time to come forward to say hello, Chu Yao on the side had already directly introduced the people from the magazine to her, and then she was non-stop to inspect the qualifications in the store, taste the cake, and then interview, which made her slowly suppress the restlessness in her heart.

At this time, hearing the idol's words, which was tantamount to pouring cold water, her whole person seemed a little gloomy and ashamed.

The man's amber eyes quietly looked at the look on her face, his brows furrowed again, and then he turned to look at the piece of cake on the table, his eyes turned sharp, and he criticized mercilessly: "This cheesecake is a failure." ”

Being criticized by her idol in person, Bei Xiaorou's breathing was slightly suffocated, she glanced at him with her long eyelashes trembling, and then lowered her head with a look of frustration.

Yuan Zhendong's eyes flashed slightly, he stood up suddenly, searched left and right, saw the production room with glass partition, and threw out a deep voice "Follow me", then turned around and walked in the direction of the production room, as if he was the master here.

Bei Xiaorou raised her eyes a little stunned, and when she saw the direction he was walking, she couldn't help but widen her eyes, and a bright light burst out of her eyes, and she hurriedly kept up with him after coming back to her senses.

And Chu Yao on the side looked at the tall figure walking in front in a daze, the light in his eyes, from the initial shock, surprise, and finally to jealousy.

The hands on the table couldn't help but clench tightly, she bit her lower lip, her delicate face was full of anger, a strong jealousy surged up in her heart, and her gaze at Bei Xiaorou became more and more annoyed.

He actually took the initiative to teach someone who was not his student to make cakes, obviously he had only met once, but he treated Bei Xiaorou so specially, why?

Chu Yao was puzzled, but even if she was jealous and resentful in her heart, she didn't dare to step forward and pull the two apart, just because she knew that Yuan Zhendong would never allow anyone to disturb him in the process of making the cake.

At this time, the wind chimes in front of the store rang crisply, and the clerk on the side hurriedly raised his head and was about to say hello, but when he saw the man who walked into the store, he closed his mouth and turned his eyes to the production room.

Some time ago, there was a problem with a project in the Japanese branch, Zhuo Yuanhang was assigned by the eldest brother to deal with it without saying anything, in order to come back as soon as possible, he was so busy every day that he couldn't even spare time to call Bei Xiaorou, but fortunately, the matter was finally resolved, so as soon as he came back, he couldn't wait to come to the cake shop.

He still remembered the wound on her foot, and as soon as he entered the store, he searched for Bei Xiaorou's figure everywhere, and the small shop hall could be seen at a glance, but in a moment, he saw a man and a woman busy in the production room, his eyes narrowed, and a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes.

When did the man who stood next to the woman he had remembered for nearly half a month, and who was focusing on the movements of his hands, come to China?

Zhuo Yuanhang, who came back to his senses, had a slight surprise smile on his face, and strode towards the production room, leaning against the door with his hands on his chest, without stepping forward to disturb the two, just quietly watching them.

In the production room, Bei Xiaorou blinked and looked at the man next to her, slightly stunned.

In the information she had collected and every report she had read about the man, he had the same expression, his face was expressionless, even in the two contacts yesterday and today, he had never shown such a look.

At this time, Yuan Zhendong, the corners of his lips lightly hooked up a somewhat gentle smile, his amber eyes were dyed with a little soft light, focused and rigorous, but he looked at the cake being made in his hand with soft and pity, this appearance was not at all like the usual cold as frost.

The corners of Bei Xiaorou's lips unconsciously hooked up a delicate smile, and she suddenly understood why he could achieve so much.

Focusing her attention back on him, her eyes became brighter and brighter, and she didn't dare to blink at every movement of the man, and occasionally heard one or two of his low, magnetic explanations in her ears, she nodded busily, not letting go of this rare opportunity to learn from the master, and wrote down every key point he said step by step.

Over there, Chu Yao looked at Zhuo Yuanhang, who was suddenly standing at the door of the production room, and stopped on his side face with a puzzled gaze, only to feel that he was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while. (To be continued.) )