The red sauce left after the pasta is finished, applied casually on the white plate, giving it a casual beauty.

Yiyue put down her fork and looked at her daughter lying on the table next to her.

The portion of Parfait is very large, plus Xia Qiu left nearly half of it. After eating it, Yi Yiyi felt like she was in storage. She spent a while to sort out the full cabinets, empty a little, and then fill it up, and repeat this.

She looked at the door of the lounge again. Qiuqiu went to see what she hadn't come back yet?

Leaving his daughter who was tidying up her belly, Yi Yue first put the empty plate into the kitchen sink, and then went to the store to look for Xia Qiu's figure.

The decoration of the store achieves partial obstruction of the privacy of each table through various rigorous but not lacking aesthetics, just like the obstruction of the view obtained by hand while decorating.

Yiyue couldn't see the guests' appearance or clothes, and she didn't need to see those.

Just looking at the strand of hair exposed on the partition on the left, she recognized the boy.

When I walked in, I saw a very familiar girl sitting opposite Xia Qiu.

"Hello Aunt Yue." Zhuang Yuqian showed her closest smile.

"Hello." Yi Yue's answer was only polite. She looked at Xia Qiu and waited for explanation.

"I am Xia Qiu's classmate." Zhuang Yuqian took the initiative, "When I came here for the first time, I was shocked. I didn't expect to meet my classmate..."

She was stuck for a moment and didn't know what words to use to refer to the relationship between Yi Yue and Xia Qiu.

"I remembered it, you just sat in front of Qiuqiu." Yi Yue had a good memory.

"My name is Zhuang Yuqian."

"I blame me for not recognizing you."

"I didn't say that. I originally wanted to come to eat cakes, but said I knew Xia Qiu, but it seemed like I was here to ask for a discount."

"This is what you should do. You wait, I'll get a Parfait. This is a dessert that has not been on the shelves. Just listen to your opinions."

Yi Yue went back to the kitchen.

Xia Qiu looked at Zhuang Yuqian: "You are really lies."

"Because I am a bad woman." Zhuang Yuqian was a little proud.

She had already passed the stage of caring about Xia Qiu's criticism, not to mention that this criticism does not contain dissatisfaction, and it is more appropriate to say it is ridiculed. Drama is a proof of closeness.

"Then you bad woman enjoy it slowly." Xia Qiu got up and turned into the aisle leading to the kitchen.

He glanced at the table in front of the counter, where three new women were sitting, and Wen Nairong had already left.

I originally wanted to meet the dwarf, Aunt Yue and her stupid sister, but I didn't want to meet Zhuang Yuqian instead.

Three women wearing light makeup noticed Xia Qiu's gaze, turned their heads to look at him, he smiled back and pushed open the kitchen door and went in.

With the crisp sound of the kitchen door closing, the three women recovered from their daze.

They chattered, pushed a representative, and went to the counter to ask Xi Siliu: "Is that boy also an employee of your store? What day of the week does he go to work? When will he do his shift?"

Xia Qiu only realized that the female hunter was cleaning up the store, but she didn't expect that there was a male hunter peeking at him in the store.

"That's the store manager's child." Xi Siliu was polite on her face and contemptuous in her heart.

Don’t look in the mirror to see what you look like. That lord is you able to spy on?

Her feelings for Xia Qiu have changed from piety to love at the beginning, and now they have returned to piety.

After she broke the cup, Xia Qiu looked at her emotionless cold eyes, which woke her up from her pink dream and returned to reality.

That adult was not the young man she imagined, but the great existence that controlled her life.

She could not replace Wen Nairong, the daughter of the store manager, and the girl at the innermost table on the left. These three people were chosen by that adult, and they were three saints.

When the thought of "Why I'm not a saint" flashed through her mind, she was frightened by her arrogance.

The saint is not a selection exam or a job application, but a grace brought by a great existence without any rules and regulations. She is actually thinking about equal competition. Oh my God, why does she call the great existence lowering equality?

She could answer the answer. The woman was distracted and told her companions. The three of them lowered their heads and were depressed.

She lamented the tolerance of the boy and did not punish the offensive ignorant.

Isn’t it funny that the three humans actually want to touch the sublime existence?

A new customer who came with a coffee, Xi Siliu focused on her work and did not imagine it randomly.

As noon gradually passed, the number of guests no longer increased. The waiters recorded the orders of new customers and sent them to the kitchen. Dim sums can usually be taken away on the spot, and the meals have to be finished.

A small note with the name of the snack was inserted directly into the bill fork, and the note for the meal was fixed on the whiteboard on the wall with colorful sucking stones.

When the staff who helped the dim sum and cook finished the meal, they asked the waiter to take it out, then they took off the note and inserted it into the bill fork.

Zhuang Yuqian left after eating Paffles. The store was free. Yi Yue took a look at the cake inventory and thought it was enough to sell it until evening, so she brought the little worker Xia Qiu to the lounge.

Yi Yiyi was playing with her cell phone in the lounge. When she saw them coming in, she raised her head as saying hello.

She was a little autistic.

After eating this egg roll not long ago, I finally couldn't stand the torture of my conscience and went to the kitchen to help.

In less than five minutes, Yiyue thought she was in the way and drove her out.

Not having to work is a good thing, but being lazy is one thing, being kicked out is another.

Especially, this brother who obviously hasn't done much work like her is actually extremely skillful!

She couldn't find a reason to excuse herself!

Could it be that she is really stupid?

I quickly took out my phone, turned on the mahjong, matched my opponents, mixed in with the same color, all the color, green, and flew away my next house and regained some confidence.

It's not her problem, it's Xia Qiu's problem.

He is so good at studying and is able to handle housework. Damn it, will he give her a way out?

After the game, Yi Yiyi put down her phone and looked at her mother and brother.

Mom seems to have something to say.

Yi Yue didn't have something to say to Xia Qiu, but she wanted her daughter to listen to it.

"What's going on with that Zhuang Yuqian?" Yi Yue sat next to her daughter, allowing her to hear it more clearly.

"A classmate, the relationship is pretty good." Xia Qiu sat down opposite the mother and daughter.

He knew that Yi Yue was not asking about this, but he couldn't say that Zhuang Yuqian was a fanatical fan, right?

Yi Yue didn't make it clear and deliberately let Xia Qiu fool him.

She continued, "You told her that my family is going to open a store here?"

The ginger is still spicy, and the flowers are still sweet. Yi Yue suddenly thought that Zhuang Yuqian became the number one customer in the store, probably because of a coincidence.

"No." Xia Qiu denied. It was indeed not what he told, it was the stupid sister who told him.

He felt it was quite interesting. If there was another lamp on the table, the scene would be the same as interrogating the suspect. He thought that sooner or later he would tell the mother and daughter to lay the groundwork first.

The quota for laying the groundwork was originally planned to be given to Fun Nairong.

This is very flexible, flexible enough to seamlessly transform into temptation, if the mother and daughter are too sad...
Chapter completed!