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Chapter 212 The Snow Is Burning

At 02:30 in the morning, less than ten hours before the wedding banquet, Gu Qilan, who hadn't slept all night, was carrying a backpack and going out against the snow falling all over the sky.

Let's ignore what's going on in the basement of Lin's house for now, let's focus on the leading man.

Qilan pushed the bicycle and walked a few steps on the small road next to the inn, holding the cold and slippery handlebars with both hands, and pedaled to the distance.

Although he lacks sleep, it does not mean that he is not awake.On the contrary, his mind was extremely calm at the moment.

He rode his bicycle alone on the empty street, and soon passed by Houhai, where he must go to work every day in the hotel.

There seemed to be an invisible mirror in front of him, flashing Lin Mi's crystal clear and gentle eyes.

"The weather is so cold, I don't know which dress she will choose, don't wear too little to get sick."

Subconsciously, his thoughts wandered, moving in the wind like a paper kite with a disconnected thread.

"I may not have the chance to accompany you to choose the wedding dress and wedding dress in this life. Mi, I will always have your place in my heart."

Qilan read aloud softly, but kept breathing hard, restraining tears from dripping down.

Thinking that she would come to the hotel after dawn, he thought the best way was to learn to treat this wedding banquet like a passerby.

Originally, he wanted to escape and asked Miss Tang for a leave of absence from work.

However, the hotel's pastry room has limited manpower, and it is very difficult to undertake the wedding banquets of the Zhu family and the Lin family at the same time.

Several masters tried their best to persuade him not to ask for leave. Ms. Tang promised to give five times the bonus and asked him to be responsible for inspecting all the wedding cakes by name.

Qilan could only smile wryly.

"I can't avoid it, so just make the best pastries for her, who made me become a pastry chef by accident."

On such a night, even a god would suffer from insomnia.

Qilan couldn't sleep well on the bed in the inn, so she simply came to the hotel early to work.

Labor is the only way to relieve the pain in the heart, and it also gives the emotions a buffer time, so as not to lose control after seeing Lin Mi.

He came to the entrance of the hotel and entered from the small room at the back where the ingredients were delivered.

Pushing open the door, I saw that the lights were on in the kitchens one by one, and the catering workers were walking around, and a large number of plates were shining white.

The sound of pots, pans and ladles is very lively.

The chefs were all here, which surprised him a little.

Manager Pang, who is in charge of the hotel's cooking, came over and was annoyed when he saw Qilan standing in a daze.

"You didn't arrive at West Point, and you thought you were early? Last night after you got off work, you received a request for an extra 260 three-tiered cakes. Everyone rushed over after dinner, and invited outsiders. There are ten masters."

Big cake?
Qilan thought, this is not Lin Mi's preference, she is afraid of getting fat, and her requirement for dim sum is to be as small as possible.

"Manager Pang, may I ask if this big cake is for the original wedding banquet?"

"No, it was Zhu Boyuan, secretary-general of the Executive Yuan, who got married, and he sent someone to convey it."

Qilan rolled her eyes: This dog official is really capricious.

He took a list of ingredients, changed into work clothes, and plunged into the workshop full of flour, icing sugar, egg liquid and jam cream.

He learned that the cakes ordered by the Lin family had just finished work, and he felt a little regretful.

He didn't make the cakes and biscuits that came out in a hurry, so what if they don't taste good?
But he soon lost his mind on thinking about it.

Cakes are piled up like a mountain, and he has to be responsible for checking the workmanship and color, and identifying whether the fragrance is qualified.

"Sister Juanjuan and Brother Qijiang will definitely come. If you feel uncomfortable after eating, you will be in trouble. Just take responsibility for them."

At this moment, he also saw the pastry samples at the Lin family's wedding banquet.

Qilan felt that the workmanship was passable, but due to rush work, the baking was a bit hard, and some biscuits were still a little bit burnt.

He wanted to take the time to perfect it, but the names of Lin Mi and Lin Yitang were written on the beautiful little card on the wrapping paper, which had nothing to do with him.

"Meddle in your own business and eat fart."

This sentence popped up in his mind, and he quickly stopped.

In the basement of Lin's house, Lin Yitang was about to shoot when three little mice with colorful fur jumped out from the floor.

When Li Yan saw the mouse, he didn't make a sound, but his face changed drastically.

"Mice?! Do you have mice here?!"

Ever since Master Lin was bitten by a wolf dog, he was particularly afraid of all animals that might pose danger to him.

When he was in the army, he saw soldiers who died of the plague, and he was even more jealous of rats.

But these three little mice were not afraid of people at all, they seemed to want to get close to him and formed a small circle.

"Get up and catch the mice! Are you all asleep?!!!"

He turned around and shouted in the aisle, sweating coldly as he shouted.

Li Yan yelled leisurely from behind: "Master, you run slowly, it will be bad if you can't stand up!"

Lin Yitang looked back at him angrily.

"How dare you laugh at me? If I don't kill you today, it doesn't mean I'll let you go. Pack your things and get out!"

Li Yan continued to yell at him: "Do you dare? No one is qualified to do this except the major general."

Yitang wiped the sweat off his cheeks, sneered and said:

"I know you like Miss. But people have self-knowledge. Nobility is determined at birth. We are masters, and you are my uncle's dog."

"It is said that Young Master Lin is both talented and beautiful, but his character is zero!"

"The bastard you picked up deserves to criticize me?"

Yitang's words became more and more mean, and the poisonous side of his nature was fully forced out.

Li Yan's face became more and more ugly.

From red to blue, then green and white again.

His personality was humiliated, and he no longer wanted to swallow his anger.

"Snapped!"

A slap hit Young Master Lin in the face.

He looked stunned: but the real slap left a dent on the well-maintained skin.

"You... don't want to do it anymore? How dare a soldier commit crimes?"

Li Yan made three strokes, five cuts, two cuts, untied the belt, and slapped the hall again.

"Snapped!"

After hitting this belt, Li Yan was completely relieved.

"I fucking quit!"

After he yelled, he walked into the house. At this time, the sound of the two had awakened all the guards.

At first everyone thought they were about to leave, but looking at the clock, it was only after three o'clock in the morning.

They walked outside the door in twos and threes, seeing Li Yan beating the groom-to-be, they were stunned.

Lin Yitang was almost overjoyed when he heard that Li Yan offered to leave.

If this unsightly boy can get out, that would be the best, and he will send him off to the God of Plague.

In front of so many people, Young Master Lin thought about doing charity on a good day.

"Li Yan, do you really want to leave? I'll have someone give you some money later."

The other party snorted, "Who wants your money. Don't come here with this fake one. Miss doesn't like hypocritical men the most."

Good guy, don't forget to tease people when you are leaving.

Seeing everyone watching in the hall, they shouted angrily: "If you have free time, go to exterminate rats, and you will be rewarded if you catch them!"

The guards thought he was joking.

"Major, these mice are the young lady's treasure, we can't touch them."

"Miss asked the captain to raise the mouse."

"Miss visits every day, I like it."

Lin Yitang was going to die of anger after hearing these words.

These mice are no ordinary animals.

For Lin Mi's birthday last year, his father specially entrusted someone with a chipmunk bought from abroad.

She asked Li Yan to keep him in the basement.But Lin Yitang didn't know, he never went to places where such "lower people" lived.

　Dear babies, September is here, bringing the loveliness and beauty of autumn.Many of our little friends have opened new books, and I wish them better and better.Huanhuan will be updated every month, please forgive me.The eyes went for a follow-up visit the day before yesterday, and they have improved.Thank you for the joy and companionship you have given me!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)