Chapter 142: The Second Level Theme

The black Bentley stopped steadily on the side of the road, and then the man who got out of the driver's seat, went around the front of the car to open the passenger seat, bent over slightly, and took the small hand of the woman in the car. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The two walked side by side towards the cake shop, the man was tall and handsome, the woman was delicate and quiet, the atmosphere between the two was sweet and quiet, very beautiful, attracting the attention of many passers-by.

The warm yellow sunset outside the window shines through the glass window, casting a layer of golden light on the small cake shop.

In the morning, my daughter sent a cake to the customer, and then I called and only said that I had something to do, and I would come back later, and the mother of pearl was not too worried.

It's just that a good-looking man suddenly came in the afternoon, and directly pointed out that he wanted to see his daughter, she simply told the person that he was not in the store, and he didn't know when he would come back, and he wanted to leave contact information, but the man directly stated that he wanted to wait here until she came back.

Seeing that he couldn't persuade the strange man, the mother of pearl could only go with him, poured water, and simply pretended to be a little bit to greet him. Seeing that a long time had passed, and her daughter had not returned, she thought about it for a long time and decided to call to inform her of the incident, but unexpectedly, after several calls, the phone was turned off.

Thinking of the previous kidnapping incident, her heart suddenly lifted, for fear that she would have another accident. When she was worried, the wind chimes rang in front of the store, and she subconsciously raised her eyes to see that the person she was worried about had returned.

The worry in her eyes faded, she hurriedly walked out of the counter to meet the two, first asked how the phone was turned off, Bei Xiaorou was slightly stunned, only then did she realize that her bag was missing, she blinked lightly, remembering that when she left the café, she remembered that she had a bag.

She looked sideways at the man beside her and said with annoyance, "The bag may have fallen to Brother Zhuo." ”

Mother Pearlet was slightly stunned when she heard Brother Zhuo's three words, while Lei Ziqian moved her eyebrows slightly, and then nodded lightly, "I didn't notice, I'll help you get it back tomorrow." ”

Bei Xiaorou raised her lips and whispered thank you, and the mother on the side, seeing that the man didn't care, thought that there should be no big deal, so she didn't pursue it too much, because she had something more urgent to tell.

With a light cough, he successfully attracted the attention of the two, and then the mother stretched out her finger and pointed to the corner by the window, her eyes staring at her daughter, "That gentleman came early and has been waiting for you." ”

Following the direction of her finger, the two of them turned their heads together, and were both a little surprised to see the man in their seats who was turning his head towards them.

After Bei Xiaorou's reaction, her eyes suddenly brightened, but the man next to her subconsciously frowned, and his dark eyes looked a little sharper.

The afterglow of the sunset outside the window projected through the glass window, and the man sitting by the window seemed to have a layer of golden light all over his body, his hard and profound facial features seemed to soften a little, and a pair of amber eyes flashed with a little golden light, and his gaze looked at Bei Xiaorou faintly, crossing a trace of soft light.

Unexpectedly, it was Yuan Zhendong, Pei Xiaorou couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart, and immediately let go of the hands she was clasping with the man, her little face was shining, and she immediately took steps towards him.

Lei Ziqian, who couldn't react, suddenly clenched his big hand, looking at the figure of the little woman who couldn't wait to walk forward, pursed her lips, and her black eyes became a little colder.

The mother on the side looked at her daughter's happy appearance, and then looked at the obviously unhappy look of the man opposite, and her face was full of doubts and a little melancholy.

Even though she was puzzled and anxious to know who the man really was, but this was not a good time to ask, she shook her head slightly, sighed silently, and then turned around and walked back to the counter, deciding the children's affairs and letting them solve it themselves.

And Lei Ziqian already had a handsome face, took a step and walked towards the window, standing beside Pei Xiaorou with a happy face, his black eyes shot straight at Yuan Zhendong who was sitting in the chair, with obvious displeasure.

Yuan Zhendong obviously felt a hostility coming from the side, and the eyes that originally fell on Bei Xiaorou turned slightly, and he was not surprised to see the dark and unhappy look of the man next to her, he frowned slightly, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, but because he was Chu Yao's brother, he still nodded politely and said hello.

Lei Ziqian tightened his eyebrows, the hostility on his body did not decrease a point, he pursed his lips, and his oppressive black eyes looked at him deeply, "What is the matter with Mr. Yuan?" ”

Facing the questioning tone hidden in his words, Yuan Zhendong frowned slightly, and Pei Xiaorou, who was standing next to the man, did not notice his man's faint jealousy at all, and his heart was in the joy of seeing the idol again, as long as he thought that he had made him wait for an afternoon, he felt very sorry in his heart.

She bit her lip lightly, her little face full of apologies, "I'm really sorry, Mr. Hara, for keeping you waiting so long." ”

The unhappiness in the man's dark eyes deepened a little, and the tight lines of his lips had a cold taste.

Yuan Zhendong met her apologetic face, his eyebrows moved slightly, he stood up, and looked down at the petite woman opposite who only reached his shoulder, his handsome face was still indifferent, but his amber eyes were softer, "It's okay, it's uninvited." ”

His politeness and generosity without any blame made Pei Xiaorou's admiration in her heart a little more, her eyes flashed with crystal light, and her hands hanging down her side were clasped in front of her, still trembling with excitement as if she had seen him for the first time.

Clear eyes stared at her idol, with a hint of doubt, she opened her mouth, and was about to ask him what was waiting for her, Yuan Zhendong had already seen the obvious question in her eyes, and the cold noise made it clear first, "The theme of the second level has been set." ”

As he spoke, he reached for an envelope that had been lying on the table and handed it to her.

When Bei Xiaorou heard his words, there was a hint of nervousness hidden in her face that immediately became cautious, and the man next to her turned his head sideways, keenly catching the change in her expression, and his big hand gently covered the small hand in front of her.

Feeling the warmth coming from the back of her hand, Bei Xiaorou turned her head sideways and saw the encouragement and comfort in the man's dark eyes, which calmed the original restless heartbeat.

She pursed her lips, smiled at him, and then turned back to look at the envelope in Yuan Zhendong's hand, stretched out her hands to take it, she took a deep breath lightly, and then opened the envelope, and took out the golden game notification card inside.

In order to realize her dream, Pei Xiaorou has been sincerely studying cake technology and practicing her skills, year after year, her skills have become more and more sophisticated, but she has a weakness, that is, the cheesecake she makes, the taste is always not authentic and delicious.

In order to overcome this shortcoming, she has put a lot of effort into this area, but what is anxious and helpless is that the harder she works, the more she can't improve.

What frustrated her even more was that some time ago, Yuan Zhendong demonstrated the method of cheesecake by herself, and she also took notes carefully, but when it came to making it herself, she was always at a loss, and the more anxious she was, the more she couldn't make that taste.

In the previous two competitions, she also lost on this theme, and this year, she will face this weakness again.

At this time, when she saw the six big words "American cheesecake" gilded on the card, she only felt a slight blank in her mind, and her heart immediately swelled with unease. (To be continued.) )