Shen Luo was silent, she drank milk tea carefully, and looked at Lin Qingyin with some sadness.

I probably know who Yan Yan likes.

I know who the person she likes but can't make her happy.

An hour later, when Ji Yunchuan received the dessert made by Shen Luo, small fireworks bloomed in his heart.

He had a serious face: "Luo Luo, you ......"

Who would have thought that Shen Luo would throw himself into his arms and hug his waist.

Boom!

A huge firework exploded.

"Yan Yan is so pitiful! She's been wronged so much! If you say anything bad about her in the future, I will completely ignore you! ”

Ji Yunchuan's face darkened.

-

Lin Qingyin went to see Yan Yu and Cen Cen, and it was already dusk when he returned to Hua's house.

Blossom tree reading a book in the garden.

Lin Qingyin sat on a rattan chair across the table from him, placing the delicately packaged dessert on the table.

"Mousse cake, do you want to eat it, little master?"

Lin Qingyin looked at him with his face in both hands.

The index finger of the flower word tree grinded the cover of the book in his hand where Lin Qingyin couldn't see.

"You're dressed up so exquisitely, you don't have to go out with someone, you don't have to buy a dessert for acting, I don't need it."

It was morning when I went out, and now it was dusk.

I don't know how long it took for the finished dessert to reach him, and he had to act really well.

The flower tree lowered its eyes to read a book, and there were no waves in its eyes.

"I didn't buy it."

The boy looked back in confusion.

"I made it myself, and I bought it for Grandpa Hua."

The waveless lake in the young man's eyes finally rippled.

"You really don't want to eat it?"

Since the girl asked rhetorically, then the rhetorical tree that she had rejected before was naturally ...... can't lower his identity and change his words.

"Don't eat it."

The rhetorical tree withdrew its gaze, and his voice was faint.

"I've been doing this for a long time to make such a beautiful ......"

The index finger of the flower tree touched the cover of the book again.

Just a dessert.

He thought so.

A black patch suddenly appeared in the afterglow, and the piece of dessert was pushed over.

The girl's eyes blinked: "You can just eat." ”

She is naturally bright, especially the corners of her eyes have a seductive slight curvature, and it is even more difficult to refuse to look at you intently at this time.

What's more, her voice was soft, and she was a little coquettish.

The tail note, inexplicably, is also a little ticked.

The rhetoric tree turns the page.

"I made this for you, if you don't want it, it's going to be thrown away, what a pity."

The young man still didn't say anything, he kept indifferent, as if he didn't hear the sound in his ears, and only books in his eyes.

"Then I'll lose it."

The girl got up, her voice a little lost after all.

Hua Cishu closed the book, his eyebrows and eyes were cold: "Take it apart." ”

"Huh?"

"If Grandpa knows, it's not good for our deal."

The girl was stunned, and it took two seconds for her to react: "Well, yes." ”

Then unpack in silence.

The flower tree was a little puzzled.

I'm so bold today, obviously I'm in a good mood, why am I suddenly unhappy now?

"The Zhu family and his wife have looked for you?"

The Hua family did not interfere too much in the affairs of the Zhu family and his wife.

Therefore, if the Zhu family and his wife suddenly make a fool one day, it is not impossible to find Zhu Yan again.

"How dare they?"

The girl raised her chin, and there was a hint of arrogance on her face, which was inexplicable...... Lovely.

The flower tree turned to look at the small cake handed to him.

He took it, picked up the small spoon and took a bite.

"It's delicious."

The girl is playing with her phone in her seat.

"It's okay." The teenager is cold.

"You should say delicious! Because this is a dessert made for you by the girl you will 'like' in the future! ”。

The flower tree pursed her lips.