ose?

It seems a little exaggerated.

Zhong Ziang liked it, but his intuition told him that Jiang Fuyue would dislike it very much.

So... Little cake?

This is OK!

Girls should like dessert.

Just do it. Zhong Ziang went back, put the heat preservation bucket back on the car, locked the door and strode outside the school.

Midway, he shared a positioning with Lin Shumo.

Lin Shumo: [are you here?]

Zhong Ziang: [hum] jpg

Lin Shumo: [awesome] jpg

Zhong Ziang asked if there was a delicious dessert shop nearby.

Lin Shumo directly shared public comments.

“……”

The first place is the private dessert house.

Zhong Ziang looked at the location and walked for an hour. He wanted to go back and drive, but he was afraid of bumps on the road and spilled the food. Finally, he decided to take a taxi.

I caught up with the traffic jam, walked and stopped, and finally stopped at all.

"What's the matter, master?"

"There was a traffic accident ahead and it was blocked."

"How long will it take?"

"Don't try to get off the elevated in 40 or 50 minutes."

Zhong Ziang frowned and stared at his watch with two eyes. "That's not good. I'm in a hurry."

"Then you can only get off and walk over. It's not far. It's only ten to twenty minutes."

Zhong Ziang thought for a moment. Seeing that the clock had pointed to 11 o'clock, he gritted his teeth and left!

At eleven fifteen, he arrived at the dessert house.

But he was told by his boss to make an appointment first, or he had to wait. It was his turn to wait until the previous order was finished.

"No, I'm in a hurry. Do you think this is OK? How about I increase the price ten times?"

The boss looked at him: "that's no good. Everything comes first and comes first. Our family is famous for its reputation, but you can't break the rules."

"A hundred times, a hundred times?"

The boss smiled angrily: "young man, why are you so persistent? Go out and turn left. There is a dessert shop in the whole street. I don't think you are a regular customer. There's no reason to have to go to my house?"

"That's not good! I came to your house, taking a taxi and walking. I have to buy it today!"

"OK, now go to the front desk and ask the young lady to arrange a number. When it's your turn, you can come in again. I'll do what you want."

"No... I'm in a hurry! Really! I have to get back to Q University before 11:50, or my future girlfriend will become someone else!" Zhong Ziang stood outside the flower mounting platform, scratching his ears across the glass.

"Are you a student of Q university?"

Zhong Ziang shook his head: "my girlfriend is in Q University, no, future girlfriend."

"Didn't you catch it?"

"Cough! Trying!"

The boss was silent for a moment, "... I have a box of mango thousand layers in the fridge, which is reserved for my daughter. She went to cram school. If you want, you can give it to you first..."

"Yes! Now!" Zhong Ziang nodded quickly.

The boss took a smoke from the corner of his mouth, washed his hands, turned and took it out of the refrigerator, packed it and handed it to him.

"Thirty five."

Zhong Ziang nodded, "OK, I'll transfer you three thousand five..."

"No, where did you come from, young master of a rich family? People are stupid and have a lot of money? The original price is 35. I can't understand it. I won't sell it to you."

Finally, Zhong Ziang transferred 35 yuan through wechat. Before leaving, "thank you, brother!"

"OK, let's go quickly. It's late. My girlfriend has become someone else's."

Take a taxi back to Q University from another road. Zhong Ziang finally stood in front of A1 laboratory at 11:50 with a heat preservation bucket in his left hand and a dessert in his right hand.

Ding Dong——

Lin Shumo came in and told him that Ling xuanzheng had brought the takeout to the laboratory.

The weather, the place and the people are all right.

Zhong Ziang took a deep breath, raised the corners of his mouth, kept smiling, and then adjusted his standing posture to his best from head to foot.

Then, knock on the door.

Knock, knock, knock!

"You're ten early today -"

The door opened from the inside, and Jiang Fuyue appeared in front of her wearing a white experimental robe.

Zhong Ziang's eyes suddenly brightened: "Hi!"

"How is it you?" Jiang Fuyue frowned.

"Why can't it be me?" Zhong Ziang was dissatisfied and muttered, "last time you refused to drink my soup, it was cheaper. Lin Shumo, the boy, I sent it myself this time. It's a big drop of sincerity. Can you give a face to Mr. Jiang?"

"How did you know I was here?"

Zhong Ziang: "I asked about it."

With that, he turned and walked to the terrace, took out the insulation bucket in the cloth bag, opened it, and then pulled out the small compartments one by one, lined up and arranged them.

It's called a sharp move. I'm afraid Jiang Fuyue will repent.

But the key is that Jiang Fuyue didn't promise at all. Why do you say "go back"?

"Steamed red shrimp, cold sea cucumber, braised bass and kung pao chicken can you eat them? Are you allergic to anything?"

Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows.

"OK, that's not." Zhong Ziang continued: "fried corn, shredded sour and spicy potatoes, and the most authentic imperial roast duck. You've been busy training these days, and you must have never tasted it. I brought noodles, sauce, and shredded green onions, wrapped together. Thief fragrance! If you don't believe it, try it!"

Lingxuan carrying takeout, just turned out of the stairwell, he saw such a scene.

Brush it, the whole face is black.

Zhong Ziang glanced at Yu Guang and raised his eyebrows proudly.

Black faces often come to your house today!

Yo ho~