"It's not all ......" Chitose's eyebrows moved slightly: "What's wrong?" ”

"That ......" The little brother scratched the back of his head, looked at her after a short thought: "I remember that Mr. Ye has never bought wine, whether it is ordered by the chef or by him himself. ”

"Oh?" Chitose suddenly became interested, and the corners of her mouth outlined a faint smile: "You don't have to worry so much, just buy it for me, and it will be directly recorded in Mr. Ye's account." ”

"Okay, okay."

Although the little brother felt puzzled, he naturally agreed.

After all, he had indeed seen many people in puppet costumes in this house, but he had never seen anyone who could walk around so casually.

After Chitose closed the door, he returned to his room and took out the 'Rules and Regulations Manual' that Chen Ya had given her.

There is a page of Ye Wanfeng's forbidden foods and drinks, of which there are a lot of seven, seven, eight or eight, but there is no alcohol.

Even, in one of Ye Wanfeng's achievements, there is also the title of 'master tasting', because he once published an article in a well-known wine tasting magazine, and his insights are very unique.

This made Chitose a little curious.

Why is it that such a person who knows about wine does not even have a bottle of wine at home?

Probably driven by curiosity, Chitose plans to make a 'special' cake on a whim after getting the wine that her brother bought for her.

In addition to the basic ingredients, Chitose adds a small amount of sake to the cake and covers it with the aroma of tea.

In this way, even if there is sake in it, you may not be able to taste the sake when you eat it.

At least, Chitose felt that ninety-nine percent of the people in this world couldn't eat it.

Paired with a cup of coffee she carefully concocted, it was indeed a rich afternoon tea.

Because by the time the raw materials and the taste buds of the cake arrived, Chitose had already made the things that Ye Wanfeng needed at four o'clock in the afternoon.

She held it with a plate and gently knocked on the door of Ye Wanfeng's study.

"Come in."

Chitose opened the door of the study and was slightly stunned.

There are not many documents left on the desktop, and the sleeves of Ye Wanfeng's shirt are slightly late, and she bows her head slightly, with a special charm.

"Boss, this is the afternoon tea you want." Chitose put the coffee and cake on the table, and her eyebrows moved slightly: "Boss, this is all done?" ”

"Hmm." Ye Wanfeng responded lightly and did not raise her eyes.

Beneath his seemingly calm exterior, he is actually a restless heart on the inside.

As if waiting for the other party to ask, as if he also wants the other party to think that he is a very good person.

Although, he was originally very good.

"Oh." Chitose replied nonchalantly, and his tone seemed to be more flat than the 'um' he had just said.

Ye Wanfeng's heart: ......

"There's nothing you can do, you can get out." Ye Wanfeng opened her mouth coldly, and her tone seemed to be a little displeased.

Chitose could hear the displeasure in his tone, but she didn't know why he was displeased.

But—

Love joy or displeasure, what does it matter to her.

"Oh, goodbye, boss." Chitose shrugged her shoulders, she had planned to see if Ye Wanfeng could eat the brandy she put in the cake, but now it seems that she has no chance to 'see it with her own eyes'.

It's just that in this world, people are always not as good as heaven.

Chitose barely expected the first 'surprise' that the world would bring to her next.

No, it's more accurate...... Scare.