Peach Blossom Shop

Chapter 63 Sugar cubes
Lin Manlu blushed a little, and gave Zhang Zeyu a sideways glance, but his heart was still sweet.Seeing that Xixi said it was closed, he asked, "Boss Xixi, should we also go out?"

Xixi turned around with a smile and said, "No, Boss Lin, sit down!"

Lin Manlu was surprised, and was about to ask again, when Zhang Zeyu bumped her shoulder, looked up at him, and saw him winking at her—she might have something to tell us.

Lin Manlu understood, nodded, sat down, ate the mousse from the tray, took two bites, then suddenly put down the small spoon, took a sip of milk tea, and asked, "Yuyu, why did you say I was you... Um, that..."

Zhang Zeyu put down his coffee with a smile, "Which one?"

Lin Manlu kicked him.

Zhang Zeyu smiled, "You said that you like me, and I like you so much. I originally wanted to say that I was a fiancee, but after thinking about it, I haven't proposed to you yet, so let's just use the title of girlfriend and make do with it!"

"Wei, fiancee?! Please propose?" Lin Manlu's tongue was tied up, and he looked in horror at Zhang Zeyu, who was smiling calmly beside him.

Zhang Zeyu smiled and squeezed her chin, "Don't worry, I will definitely propose."

Lin Manlu couldn't calm down anymore, she patted Zhang Zeyu's hand away, and covered her face with milk tea, feeling her heart beating so fast!Zhang Zeyu smiled silently, looking at the shy Lin Manlu in front of him.

For a moment, the atmosphere between the two was slightly awkward.

"Boss Lin, come and try this, the signature ice cream of my dessert shop." Just at this moment, Xixi came over with a glass container three times larger than a normal bowl, and put the big bowl on Lin with a smile. In front of full green body.

Lin Manlu looked at the colorful ice cream in front of him, and suddenly moved his index finger. He was about to start with the spoon, but stopped suddenly, and asked Xixi seriously, "Boss Xixi, how much is this ice cream?"

Xixi smiled, pushed the ice cream towards her again, and said, "No money, Boss Lin, feel free to eat."

Only then did Lin Manlu nod in relief, picked up a spoon, scooped up a large spoonful, put it in his mouth, tasted it, and immediately melted it, "Delicious!"

Seeing this, Zhang Zeyu patted the back of her hand, and then pointed to his mouth. Lin Manlu scooped up another spoonful of ice cream wrapped in yellow peach granules, and delivered it to Zhang Zeyu's mouth.

Zhang Zeyu nodded in satisfaction, "It's delicious." After speaking, he looked at the spoon in Lin Manlu's hand meaningfully.

Lin Manlu immediately realized that she had just handed Zhang Zeyu her ice cream spoon into Zhang Zeyu's mouth, and immediately glared at him with a blushing face.

Xixi was on the booth opposite, with Erlang's legs crossed, one hand resting on her knees, and she propped her chin to look at the two of them, and said with a smile, "Boss Lin and Xingjun's relationship is really good!"

This sentence seems to be ridiculed, but it is full of melancholy.

Lin Manlu calmed down, turned to look at Xixi, and said, "Boss Xixi, you drove away the guests and gave me such a big and delicious ice cream. Do you want to ask me for help?"

Xixi smiled, and didn't move while propping her chin. Instead, she reached out to help Zhang Zeyu put a cube of sugar in the coffee, and stirred it with the small spoon next to her, then took out the spoon, and said with a smile, "Mr. Xing, try it!" Taste, this sugar cube is specially made by me, and it has a special taste when added to the coffee."

Zhang Zeyu raised his eyebrows, picked up the coffee, and took a sip. Lin Manlu looked at him curiously, and saw that after taking a sip of coffee, Zhang Zeyu was expressionless at first, then suddenly frowned, and looked up in surprise. Xixi on the opposite side.

Lin Manlu was curious, took the cup in his hand, and took a sip. After entering the mouth, he could feel that it was a good coffee, mellow and beautiful. When he entered his throat, a faint astringent taste suddenly wafted from the inside. Lin Manlu was stunned, because the astringent taste not only lingered in the entire mouth and esophagus, but even the limbs suddenly had a faint bitter taste, and his heart was a little blunt, as if something was Rubbing hard, it hurts a little bit, and it hurts a little bit.

"Green..." Zhang Zeyu's voice suddenly came from next to his ear, and then something soft touched his cheek, "Why are you crying?"

Only then did Lin Manlu come to his senses, and touched his face subconsciously, but he touched a soft handkerchief. He took it off and looked at it. It was the handkerchief he gave Yuyu as a birthday present a few years ago, with his own handkerchief on it. The word "Yuyu" was embroidered, and the bright yellow handkerchief was a little damp. When Lin Manlu lowered her head to stare at the handkerchief, she suddenly noticed another drop of water falling on the handkerchief, wet the handkerchief, forming a dark circle.

"Huh?" Lin Manlu seemed a little puzzled, "Why am I crying?"

Zhang Zeyu shook his head, took the coffee cup from her hand and put it on the coffee table, took off her glasses and wiped away her tears.

Xixi on the opposite side was red-eyed, "Sure enough, the two of you can taste the taste of this sugar cube."

Lin Manlu raised her face upright, asked Zhang Zeyu to wipe away her tears, then turned to ask her, "What's wrong with this sugar cube? Why do I feel so sad after drinking it?"

Xixi leaned over, took out a paper towel from the paper box on the table, wiped the corners of her eyes, and said, "It was originally made by an old friend. After the old man left, how can I follow the recipe he left behind?" If I make this sugar cube, it will have this kind of taste. Originally, this sugar cube made people want to smile when they tasted it, but what I made was... oh." Xixi sighed helplessly. tone.

"It's a different mood!" Zhang Zeyu seemed to like this inexplicable bitter taste, picked up the coffee, and took another sip.

Xixi nodded with reddened eyes, "Mr. Xing must have tasted this before! The feeling of getting what you want is neither painful nor sad, but bitter and uncomfortable."

Zhang Zeyu nodded, then turned to look at Lin Manlu, reached out and touched her cheek.

Lin Manlu clutched her chest, it turned out that... So Yuyu has always liked herself, is this the feeling?Thinking of this, Lin Manlu pursed her lips several times, but couldn't help but shed more tears.Zhang Zeyu's eyes were full of distress, and he wiped her tears with a handkerchief, and said in a low voice, "It's not like this anymore, Lulu, don't cry, be good." Unexpectedly, Lin Manlu cried even more fiercely.

Xixi sighed, "It was my fault, Mr. Xing, don't blame me, I made Boss Lin cry like this."

Zhang Zeyu didn't look at her, but just waved his hands, "It's okay, Lulu is also feeling a little depressed. Your sugar cube is very good, and I will pack some later."

Xixi froze for a moment, then nodded with a smile, "Okay, I'll pack two boxes and give them to Xingjun."

Crying loudly in someone else's place is still a psychological obstacle after all. Lin Manlu only cried for a little while, but suppressed her sobs, turned her grief and anger into appetite, and started to attack the big ice cream on the coffee table.

Zhang Zeyu shook his head and heaved a sigh of relief. He took the sugar cube that Xixi wrapped and handed over, thanked him, and then got down to business, saying, "Lulu and I also come here occasionally, why did you suddenly think of Ask us to do something?"

Xixi sat across from her with a smile, added some hot coffee to Zhang Zeyu's empty coffee cup, and said, "It's not a whim, Mr. Xing. I have already asked about the rules of the peach blossom shop business, and I plan to It will be over in a while, but since the two of you came here by chance, I thought it might be fate, so I simply begged the two of you by the way. You two just listen to my story and see if you can pick me up. Let's do business."

Zhang Zeyu looked at Lin Manlu, Lin Manlu nodded, "Tell me, I'll listen."

Xixi smiled, poured herself a cup of coffee, and then, as if caught in deep memories, began to tell stories about herself.

(End of this chapter)