Zijing Road is a well-known elite area in Beijing, and almost all of this area are villas, one by one.

It's almost the same as Yahe Road, which is full of compounds.

These two places are full of unusual people.

The driver heard her say that she would not go to Li's and turn to Bauhinia Road, and peeked at her from the rearview mirror, "Little girl, are you sure you didn't say the wrong name of the place, there are generally no taxis passing by, in case you say it wrong, I'm afraid it's not good to take a taxi." ”

This kind of area full of villas must rarely be passed by taxis, and no one can afford to buy a car from the villa

Coming to this kind of place will only waste time and gas, and it will not attract business.

Therefore, it is not a special case, and it is generally rare to rent to these places.

Rong Yan pulled down his cap and said in a pleasant voice, "I know, I'm not wrong." There's a nice cake shop over there, so I'm going to buy a cake. ”

"Well, well, I'll go that way." As he spoke, he turned the front of the car around and persuaded his face, "What kind of cake is so delicious, hey, I don't understand that you young people now run so far for a piece of cake, and if you want to replace me, I'd rather not eat it, and I'm definitely too lazy to run." ”

"I'm going to pick someone up." It's true that she's going to buy cakes, because Bunzi loves to eat cakes from that cake shop. Of course, the most important thing for her to go to Aunt Lin's is to pick up the little buns.

"Friend" The driver estimated that he was idle, so he said a few more words to her, "Your friend works in a cake shop"

Does Xiao Baozi count as her friend?

Rong Yan thought about it for a while, it seemed that her family was too precocious, and she could barely be regarded as her friend. As soon as she thought about it, she nodded calmly, "Hmm." ”

But after all, she didn't tell the truth completely, and she didn't want to continue to talk nonsense with the driver, so as not to say too much and make too many mistakes.

Fortunately, the driver was also bored and casually said a few words to her, and seeing that she had no interest in chatting, she slowly stopped talking and concentrated on driving.

Soon, the car stopped at the cake shop that Rong Yan said at the Bauhinia intersection.

"Here we are, little girl."

Rong Yan took out the money he had prepared early in the morning and handed it to him, opened the car door, and got out of the car with a smile, "Thank you, master." ”

"No thanks." The driver collected the money, counted it, and drove away.

Rong Yan stretched his waist and went to the cake shop to buy his favorite durian-flavored egg tart for Xiao Baozi.

After buying the cake, I went to pick up the little buns, and it was almost time for Li Shengxiao to finish the meeting. In the evening, I just went to eat barbecue.

Recently, in order to protect her throat, she has hardly eaten anything tasteful, and she really can't hold it back. If she doesn't eat something delicious, her inspiration will run out.

It shouldn't be a problem to eat once in a while, but it's a big deal that she chooses a sweet sauce that is not spicy when she chooses a sauce.

Rong Yan made up his mind and happily entered the cake shop.

"Hello and welcome. What do you need?"

Rong Yan walked in, looked at it in the beautiful closet, pointed to a few things, and said, "This, this, and this, well, help me get 4 more durian tarts, that's all." ”

"Okay, please wait." The clerk opened the closet according to what she had selected and packed it up delicately for her.

Rong Yan stood at the checkout and waited patiently.

In addition to buying her favorite egg tarts, she also bought a few delicately shaped cakes, planning to bring them over as gifts to Aunt Lin later.