Pastry House of Superstars

Chapter 90

However, after thinking about it, Yuan Ou still felt that Gu Yi's method was a bit too rude and brutal for a little Douding.

In case the little guy can't think about it, he must train himself to be as swollen as Nezha in a hundred thousand cold jokes!Fang Cheng, Zeng Ru and his wife are still looking for him desperately!

So when the dim sum was ready, Yuan Ou quickly packed a box and handed it to Gu Yi, "Go, apologize to others!"

I am not the first to eat the dessert made by my girlfriend, what should I do if I feel sour?Help, waiting online, very urgent...

Gu Yi stared at the twelve round, pink and tender glutinous rice dumplings in the box, and when he got closer, he felt sweet and tangy. After snorting, he suddenly became overjoyed, "Hey Xiaoou, do these dumplings look like Fangzheng!"

Yuan Ou followed his thoughts subconsciously, hey, let alone, it's really cool, wait, what am I doing?
"You haven't finished yet, haven't you sent it to others!"

Gu Yi smiled, "I just said that he is fat and gave him food. Are you hurting him or hurting him?"

Yuan Ou gave him a white look, "Tell Mr. Fang, the children don't eat too much, by the way, they don't eat too much..."

While talking, Zhao Ying hurriedly called to report, "Little boss, little boss, that guest is here again!"

Yuan Ou suddenly cheered up, feeling a little excited in his heart, as if he was about to go to the battlefield, "Really, then you stabilize her first, and I will go there right away!"

"Don't worry, drive slowly," Zhao Ying said hastily, "She just arrived, and usually she won't leave unless she sits in our shop for an hour."

Only then did Yuan Ou feel relieved, and after hanging up the phone, he quickly packed up the snacks, she had to sell them.

Seeing her like this, Gu Yi thought something was wrong, and unconsciously became nervous, "What's wrong?"

Seeing his worried face, Yuan Ou couldn't help but chuckle, and his subordinates kept explaining, "A strange customer came to the store, and I have to meet him in person."

Will it still... listen to this overflowing banditry!
The corners of Gu Yi's mouth twitched, and he said quietly, "Emotional, your work is also a shadow of a sword every day?"

As soon as she entered the bakery, Zhao Ying, who was always paying attention to the movement at the gate, winked at Yuan Ou, who nodded calmly, and put the box on the counter first, "Put it out, I'll keep the price inside." It's marked on the note."

As she said that, she turned around and looked in the direction Zhao Ying had suggested just now, but before the words fell, she heard a bang, followed by the sound of porcelain falling and breaking.

This sound is especially harsh in the quiet pastry house.

Now, not only Yuan Ou, but also other customers in the shop looked there.

The place where the accident happened was in a corner, and there was only one woman sitting at that table: big sunglasses, a hat in hand, everything was exactly as Zhao Ying described.

At this moment, she was standing behind the table in a daze, and the small table shook violently because of her sudden standing movement. The coffee cup on it was unstable and fell to the ground after rolling around on the tabletop several times, smashing into pieces. The dark brown liquid spread rapidly.

If an ordinary customer encounters this situation, the normal reaction is to apologize in a hurry, but she just stood there stupidly, looking at Yuan Ou at the counter, and opened her mouth, as if to say something, but Still no sound came out.

The customers in the store started whispering, watching the strange woman whispering.

Within a few seconds of her shaking their gazes, Yuan Ou suddenly felt an unparalleled sense of familiarity spread rapidly through her limbs, instantly capturing her whole body.

It's like a seed that has been dusty for many years. I thought it had died quietly, but it suddenly collapsed in an instant, and then took root and sprouted quickly before you could react...

"Little Boss! He's gone!" Zhao Ying's anxious voice pierced Yuan Ou's eardrums, and finally brought her back to her senses.

It turned out that during the short moment when she was in a daze, the other party rushed out of the door in a panic, and even forgot to take the wallet and hat on the table.

Yuan Ou chased him out almost reflexively, leaving a room full of people looking at each other in dismay.

The woman was wearing high-heeled shoes, and she didn't usually have the chance to run, so she was grabbed by Yuan Ou just a few meters away, and then used a vicious action to forcefully knocked off her sunglasses.

The only cover on the face disappeared, revealing a face with a little trace of time but still extremely beautiful, this face was so familiar to Yuan Ou.

The word rolled in her throat several times with great difficulty, and finally squeezed out, "Mom."

With the sound of mother, the gate of memory opened suddenly, and countless fragments of memory that had been covered with dust flew up, like a revolving lantern, like fallen leaves in the cold wind of late autumn, like snowflakes whistling in the gray winter sky. Yuan Ou's mind whirled wantonly:

The woman with black eyes smiled distortedly, "Little Ou, take it quickly, Mom secretly took it out of his pocket, go pay the tuition!"

Amidst the sound of countless utensils falling to the ground, a man approached cursingly. He kept waving his fists and slammed hard at the woman who was holding his thigh, "Stinky bitch, I took my money to raise money-losers!"

The young Yuan Ou stood blankly like a clay sculpture, with a dilapidated schoolbag hanging on his body, and a handful of change notes that were also dirty in his dirty hands.She looked at the woman with disheveled hair and shouted to herself, "Run, run!"

The woman's pupils shrank violently in an instant, and then she began to struggle desperately as if scalded by boiling water, "No, you misidentified the person, I won't"

"Do you think I'm blind?!" Yuan Ou's brain was buzzing, her lips were trembling, her voice was almost torn, and her eyes were faintly red, "Or are you really stupid enough to think that this kind of bloody TV series Can the tricks be applied in real life?!"

As if stunned by the yelling, the other party finally collapsed after a moment's sluggishness, and tears flowed from both eyes.

Yuan Ou, who was in an extremely complicated and irritable mood, shook her lips vigorously, and clamped her arm, "We need to talk."

Half an hour later, Bizhu Tea Room.

The reason for choosing this place is that it is the closest place to the pastry house, which pays attention to privacy and has soundproof private rooms.

In the private room, Yuan Ou and Lu Yun sat facing each other, with a table between them, and they didn't speak a word.

(End of this chapter)