Zhou Sicheng frowned: "You can't bet with me for so many days."

There is no need to make any mistakes.

She said it all after drinking last night.

Wen Jing was still stubborn, "I don't."

Zhou Sicheng stuffed the bag directly into Wen Jing's hand, and Wen Jing's reluctantly accepted it.

I can't hide my love and want to eat.

Zhou Sicheng saw it and smiled.

What a foodie, stupid.

It’s so easy to coax a little bit of food.

Wenjing lowered her head and glanced into the box. Zhou Sicheng saw through it and said, "I'll treat you to dinner tonight."

Wen Jing refused without hesitation, "Sorry, I have a boyfriend now, so I made an appointment with her boyfriend tonight."

Zhou Sicheng's eyes were almost invisible to see a trace of loss, and he felt it in his heart.

He nodded and said lightly, "Oh, forget it, let's go another day."

Then he turned around and wanted to leave.

Wenjing said politely from behind: "Let's go slowly, I won't give you my busy schedule."

Zhou Sicheng paused and then started again.

...

Wenjing followed Zhou Sicheng to the door and confirmed that Zhou Sicheng had left. She returned, put the bag on the front counter, took out the dessert inside.

The moment she saw the dessert, she widened her eyes in surprise, incredible.

It's really the same shape as the desserts in the restaurant in City B, and it can't even be seen in color difference.

How did this guy do it?

Wenjing stared at the dessert in surprise. The little girl at the front desk came to her and asked with a smile: "Manager Wen, what is this?"

Wenjing was afraid that others would rob her, so she turned around with the cake, looked at the little girl at the front desk and said, "Can't you tell the cake?"

"It's too exquisite, it's so beautiful, how can you bear to eat it?"

The front desk looked at the dessert enviously.

All saliva was flowing out.

Wenjing felt that she would reach out to grab it in the next second. She quickly opened her mouth, bit off the bear's head, and then looked at the front desk, "What can you do if you can't bear to eat? If you can't bear to eat, they will expire and go into the trash can. My belly is much more advanced than the trash can."

This small front desk is very lively and often jokes with Wen Jing.

Wenjing also likes to get along with them.

After hearing Wenjing's words, the front desk smiled and called her, "It turns into a flicker when it comes to your stomach. At least it is still itself when it comes to the trash can."

“…”

Wen Jing frowned and had a black face. The dessert in her hand suddenly became less fragrant.

She raised her hand angrily and pounded the shoulder of the small front desk, "You are so disgusting, go do your work quickly."

It's really!!!

What's so disgusting?

Wenjing looked down at the dessert in her hand and decided to go upstairs alone to eat alone.

Thinking of this, she stuffed the small cake back into the box and carefully put it back into the packaging bag.

When he was about to leave, the front desk suddenly laughed and joked: "Manager, but then again, the deputy team is so nice to you this week."

Wenjing didn't think much about it, and raised her chin and replied: "That's not, we are brothers."

I just got drunk last night.

The front desk's eyes turned to both sides, glanced at the surrounding environment, then stretched his neck and leaned closer to quiet, and said with a smile: "From me, you two seem to be in love."

Ambiguous smile on his face.

Wen Jing heard this, reached out and slapped the forehead of the small front desk, then pointed at her and lowered her voice to warn, "Don't talk nonsense, he has a girlfriend, and I have a boyfriend, too."

She didn't know why she had to lower her voice or feel guilty.

It is obvious that as she said, they all have a master now, and she is indeed just a friend with Zhou Sicheng.

What's guilty?

What a shame?

Wen Jing thought, straightened her body again, increased her voice, and repeatedly warned the front desk, "Work hard, don't gossip, destroy our brotherly relationship."

After saying that, she immediately took a step and walked towards the stairs.

But the words at the front desk just now lingered in her mind.

‘Vice Team Zhou is so nice to you.’

‘In my opinion, you, Meng Liang, are more like you are in love.’

The more you think about it, the more you become chaotic.

Can't think about it or not, Wen Jing shook her head, speeded up and returned to the office, sat down on the chair, and put the things she was holding onto the table.

Then he looked at the food.

'Aren't you angry until now because I ate these things? I customized one-shaped and one-patterned desserts at his house. From now on, I will give them to you every day until you are no longer angry'

Actually...she hasn't been angry for a long time.

Why did this guy think she was angry at this?

Also... Is it important if she is angry or not, does it mean that she will not forgive him?

Why does this guy care about this?

Ahhhhh…

Wen Jing held her head with both hands, and became messy.

As she grew up, no opposite sex really told her so seriously and attentively, and cared about her feelings.

Ahhhh...Why did she think about these things? Is she sick?

She slapped her head hard, and it made a 'bang' sound.

‘Tu tuk’

Suddenly someone knocked on the door.

Wen Jing didn't care about it and responded depressedly, "Come in."

The person outside the door twisted the lock and the door opened.

The tall man was stunned, Wen Jing was stunned, her boyfriend is here!

After reacting, she hurriedly got up and greeted the door, "You have come so early."

Qi Dong was holding a drink in his hand and replied to Wenjing with a smile, "I accompanied my mother to the hospital in the afternoon and sent her home. I came here when I had nothing to do."

When he arrived, he told Wen Jing that the drink was handed to him.

Wenjing asked with concern: "Why did your mother go to the hospital? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

She reached out to take the drink.

Lead Qi Dong to the desk.

There was no extra chair, there was a bench. She moved the bench to the table, greeted Qi Dong, and "sit."

Qi Dong sat down, smiled and shook his head, "I don't feel uncomfortable, it's just an old problem. Go to the hospital to prescribe some medicine."

Wen Jing nodded, "Ohhh."

She put the drink on the table and returned to the chair to sit down.

As soon as she sat down, her eyes swept to the dessert on the table. Both of your things need to be refrigerated, otherwise they will melt away in a while. She quickly stood up and said, "Wait for me, I'll put this in the refrigerator first."

There is a small refrigerator in her office.

Quickly put the items into the refrigerator and return.

Qi Dong asked: "What is that?"

Wenjing replied casually: "The ice cream and cake that Zhou Sicheng just brought me."

Upon hearing this, Qi Dong pursed his lips and smiled, "You guys have a good relationship."

"ah?"

Qi Dong's words made Wen Jing think of what he said just now, and she couldn't help but feel guilty.

She nodded and smiled silly, "It's great. They are all classmates and have helped me a lot. The main reason is that he and Lan Mu are brothers, so everyone often plays together."

His eyes wandered around, and his hands kept plucking his hair while he was talking.
Chapter completed!