Qin Shixi pointed at Ning Liheng and smiled, "I didn't expect Qing Yuan to be so stubborn. Liheng, you should summarize yourself."

Old Ning spread his hands and smiled awkwardly without saying a word.

Qin Shixi said: "Is your aunt Qing at home at Zhao Can? Call her and say I'm here. I haven't had her for a long time. Let her come and have lunch together."

"this......."

"What, can I not do it?"

"Old man Qin, don't think you are amazing. If she comes, I'll be able to scold you for being autistic. Do you believe it?"

"Just, do you think I am you! Acan, you beat me."

"Uh, okay!" Zhao Can called Aunt Qing in front of him, "What is Aunt Qing doing?"

"Furniture City, talk about things."

"Uh, Mr. Qin is here, I want to see you."

"You tell him, I'll be spared if you pay my respects, I'm not available."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Qin Shixi asked: "What did your aunt say?"

"She said I was not available, so I would be spared if I wished my goodbye."

Qin Shixi was stunned and then laughed. Ning Liheng pointed at Qin Shixi, "Old man Qin, I'll just say, you are the same. This old woman has a very stubborn temper."

"Well!" Qin Shixi looked around and looked at Li Qingquan, "Qingquan, it's been a long time since we saw each other."

Li Qingquan hurried forward, "Yes, yes, Mr. Qin, I haven't seen you for a long time, you are in good health."

"It's an old handful of bones, let's make do."

Zhao Can said: "Old Qin, Mr. Ning, it's almost time. Why don't we go to have a meal first? After dinner, I'll take you to visit Jiangning?"

"Well, okay. Can you drink?" asked Mr. Qin.

"Will it be a little...this..."

"Why, don't you want to drink with us two old guys?"

"Of course I do."

Zhao Can remember that he vowed yesterday that if he was hit and killed by a car when he went out, how long would it take to drink again?

...

...

At noon, Aunt Qing finished picking some accessories at the furniture city mall and left and went to the cake shop on Jianshe Road.

The doorbell rang.

"Welcome." Xueer came forward with a smile to welcome an old woman. Xueer didn't know the old woman who was Aunt Qing, but she just thought that the old woman dressed very fashionablely, her every move was elegant, and she was an old woman with connotations.

Aunt Qing walked into the store and looked around the cake shop? Aunt Qing was not satisfied with the decoration? She was too low and strolled in the store? Xueer followed behind? "What kind of pastries are needed? Can I recommend it to you?"

"Are you the only one?"

"No? Our store manager went out to pick up the goods and will be back soon? Are you going to make cakes?"

"Hmm? Make a piece of cake."

"Then you write down your name. Is it a birthday cake or another type? When will it be? Our store manager will make a cake for you as soon as he comes back."

"No one has a baby? I just want to eat a piece of cake."

"Uh..." What a strange old woman? No one still eats birthday cakes for life.

"Isn't it possible?"

"Yes, okay." Aunt Qing immediately learned about Xue'er's little thoughts.

Aunt Qing sat down on the chair, "When will your store manager come back?"

"I'll be back soon, then you sit for a while and I'll pour you water."

"No, I brought water."

"Then you sit there."

"Hmm? Go and do your business."

Xueer nodded to do her job, and glanced at the old woman from time to time. Although Xueer is an ordinary girl, she has a unique vision. She just saw that this old woman is extraordinary, full of luxury goods? Just that lv bag is only hundreds of thousands of dollars? And those shoes are the latest women's flat shoes seen in the magazine in the Paris Fashion Week? The kind that costs tens of thousands of dollars.

Tsk tsk... It's a rich woman.

A few minutes later, a taxi was parked on the side of the road. Xiaohua walked in with two large boxes, politely smiled at Aunt Qing who was sitting on the sofa, and then greeted Xueer and brought the goods into the warehouse.

Xueer pulled Xiaohua aside and whispered: "Sister, do you know this old lady?"

"I don't know, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just feel very rich. Look at her, the bag is only hundreds of thousands."

Xiaohua glanced at Xueer: "You are envious of the money you have, hurry up and take the goods in." After that, she walked over with a smile, "I'm sorry I went to buy the goods just now. Do you need to make cakes?"

"Yes." Aunt Qing nodded and looked at Wang Xiaohua, "Make a piece of cake, not a birthday cake, but an ordinary cake."

"Then I'll get the picture album for you to choose."

"No, there is a picture on my phone. You can just make it according to this." Aunt Qing took out her phone and handed it to Wang Xiaohua to see.

When Wang Xiaohua saw it, she was stunned.

"Why can't it work?"

"Okay, I'll make it for you right away." I went to the kitchen in confusion to change into Western cuisine, "Turtle Cake?"

Wang Xiaohua came to the production area and started making turtles.

Aunt Qing walked up to see Wang Xiaohua.

Wang Xiaohua felt a little uncomfortable when Aunt Qing saw her.

"Is it a problem with my production?"

"No, it's great, don't be nervous, make it well." Aunt Qing patted Wang Xiaohua's shoulder gently: "Do it well, as vivid as possible."

"Yes." Wang Xiaohua nodded and continued to make it.

I was so curious that someone actually made a turtle cake.

Aunt Qing quietly watched Wang Xiaohua make a cake from the side. From the side, Wang Xiaohua's hair tips were hanging down, her facial features were delicate, and her overall appearance was very beautiful.

"Your name is Wang Xiaohua, right?"

"Ah?" Xiaohua was stunned for a moment, and in a hurry, she accidentally squeezed too much cream.

"What a panic, I'll just ask."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Xiaohua nodded repeatedly and quickly removed the excess cake. "How do you know me?"

Aunt Qing smiled, "Haha, I should ask you this sentence, don't you recognize me?"

"I..." Xiaohua shook her head: "I don't remember. Have we seen it before?" Wang Xiaohua looked at Aunt Qing carefully and confirmed that she didn't know her.

"I haven't seen it before, I just came to see if your store's business is good."

“??????”

"I am Aunt Qing, Acan's aunt."

"Oh! Hello Aunt Qing. I'm sorry...I didn't recognize you."

"It's okay, keep making cakes."

"Yeah." Xiaohua didn't dare to ignore her and continued to make cakes, but she was very panicked. After all, she was the boss and Zhao Can's aunt.

"Don't shake your hands, otherwise you won't pay if you don't do it well."

"No, no, I... the shops are all from Acan. Aunt Qing, you are making cakes..."

"Oh, just be a friend. Do it well, and I'll send it to me later."

"Um."

Aunt Qing looked carefully at Wang Xiaohua, which was quite beautiful.

Aunt Qing reached out to help lift the ends of Wang Xiaohua's ear and put it behind her ear.

"Thank you, Aunt Qing." Xiaohua was a little shy. Now Xiaohua is getting more and more shy. She is no longer the same as before, and even her dressing is becoming more and more conservative.

"How old are you this year, Xiaohua?"

"20, half a year older than Acan."

"Oh, do you have a boyfriend?"

"No. If you don't want to find a boyfriend, it's good to live alone."

"The answer is so straightforward. Do you like Acan?"
To be continued...