Qiao Xia looked at the cake box in Ming Qi's hand, and the logo on it made her eyes widen slightly.

She really loves to eat this small cake, but this brand is a foreign dessert family, and it is still in the trend of building momentum in China, so it has always taken the hunger marketing route, and strives to create a high-end situation, and several signature desserts are available in limited quantities every day.

This small cake in Ming Qi's hand is only supplied three a day, and the dessert house in the city is normally sold out before this time, and there are only two dessert house branches in the entire city A, and the other is in a relatively remote place, at least two hours away from Ming Qi's apartment.

When she promised to help Ming Qi deal with his mother before, she also said that she would let Ming Qi buy this cake in return, and then she went with the car to buy it herself, just for a piece of cake, a five-hour drive back and forth, and it was not cost-effective to think about it, so no matter how much she liked it, she didn't have the face to ask others to run this road for her.

I was really hungry, so I went to the city early to wait in line.

So right now, seeing Ming Qi understatement that he was on the way, the breath that Qiao Xia had been holding in his heart for several days suddenly dissipated.

She didn't speak for a long time, Ming Qi thought that she was determined to divorce, and she didn't even want to please herself, and he was also a little panicked - he had never had the experience of chasing girls, and his only emotional experience was the unpleasant memories of being entangled by Mu Yanqiu and almost annoying to death.

It's probably really annoying to be pestered by people you don't like.

Ming Qi stuffed the cake box into the little girl's hand, and spoke a little fast: "I'm really just stopping by, you and your friends have fun, I'll go first." ”

The flamboyant red sports car quickly disappeared, and Qiao Xia looked at the cake in his hand: "......"

Several roommates all looked at her with bad intentions: "Tell me honestly." ”

Josha: "......"

In the next few days, Ming Qi would come to school almost every day with a cake to wait for her, she sometimes saw his car and deliberately didn't go out, Ming Qi wouldn't call her, just wait outside, and wait until dinner time was over, and he didn't leave until she was sure that she really wouldn't come out.

In this way on and off for two weeks, Qiao Xia ate five small cakes from Ming Qi back and forth, and when he took the small cakes he bought 'by the way' from him for the sixth time, Ming Qi was about to leave, and heard the little girl calling him from behind: "Hey." ”

He turned: "Huh? ”

"Later...... Don't stop by and buy it again. The little girl's voice was low.

Ming Qi's heart sank, and then he listened to the little girl's very light complaint: "...... I don't know how to change the taste, no matter how much I like it, I'm tired of eating it so many times. ”

From the trough to the peak, it was just a very short moment, Ming Qi's heartbeat accelerated, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and after a while, he said tentatively: "Then how about we pick it up together next time, I don't know what flavor you like." ”

The little girl hung her head in front of him, her small hair swirled at him, the tips of her beautiful shoes moved slightly, and she kicked the pebbles on the side of the road restlessly, and then nodded almost imperceptibly: "Oh." ”

The heart that Ming Qi has been carrying since returning to China not only did not fall back, but beat more and more violently, and he even felt that his voice was trembling a little: "...... Then we'll go buy it now and go home together, okay? ”

The wind blew the little girl's skirt in a flying arc, and also blew her answer to his ear: "Good." ”