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Casual and calm tone, suddenly let small can be stunned.

What did I say just now? It seems that this man is not human!

It's not right. It seems that the point is not what I said, but what Si Yu said. This man belongs to sister Xiaoshan

Xiaoke conditionally turned his attention to Mu Shuishan, who was already excited to fight Beirong.

"Why did you come straight in today?" Mu Shuishan asked with his head up. After all, this arrogant man is usually waiting for her outside. Normally, he won't come in.

When Zhan Beirong saw Mu Shuishan, his expressionless face softened a little. He asked in a low voice, "can't I come in?"

A word came out, Xiao Ke is even more excited to want to jump over the wall, good-looking people sound so good?!

Mu Metasequoia smile, deliberately said: "I'm afraid the shop is too small, can't bear your pressure."

Zhan Beirong frowned suspiciously, looked up and scanned the whole shop casually, small and delicate.

"Too small? I'll change you to a bigger cake shop next time. " Casual and not like a joke at all, the words came out of Zhan Beirong's voice.

Xiaoke is excited again. Sure enough, it's good to have a look at this kind of male god level figure.

Good looking, good voice and money! This is just the first time to see this man. If you have a deep understanding, it's OK!

Before Xiaoke, he just felt that Xiaoshan was beautiful, unpretentious and occasionally domineering. Now it seems that there is such a man with aura around him, and the light on his body is just out of reach!

When Mu Shuishan hears Zhan Beirong say that he wants to help her change into a bigger shop, he is stunned for a moment, and then immediately vetoed.

"No! Why do I want such a big shop? It's not good at all. I just like such small and delicate things. " Mu Shuishan said to himself.

"Well, it's good." Zhan Beirong said lightly.

Mu Shuishan nodded, remembering that today's Zhan Beirong rarely came in. Then he looked at Zhan Beirong and said, "wait a minute!"

With that, Mu Shuishan left quickly, leaving Zhan Beirong in the same place.

Zhan Beirong Junlang can't help frowning. She came to pick her up. Now she runs away. It seems that she can't talk nonsense with Mu Shuishan. She should take her away without saying a word.

Because I saw Zhan Beirong for the first time, I must be very excited, especially when Zhan Beirong was standing there alone.

Si Yu is different. She has never met a big man. She knows that Zhan Beirong is the kind of man who can't talk to other people. She doesn't care about him. Instead, she sits there with a calm face. After a while, just as she is about to leave, Mu Shuishan comes out.

"Here you are." Mu Shuishan took a piece of cake that had been cut and put it in front of Zhan Beirong. He said with a smile.

The Division Language sees this, hastily toward the side of small can say: "small can, we still go inside first."

Xiaoke was puzzled for a while and asked conditionally: "why?"

"As far as I know, it's time to start again." The Secretary opened his mouth leisurely. Small can be a while at a loss, that did not understand the meaning of the secretary language, abuse people???

Zhan Beirong looked at the cake in Mu Shuishan's hand and said, "I don't like sweet food."

When she heard Zhan Beirong's direct words, Mu Shuishan was neither worried nor angry. Of course, she knew that he didn't like sweet food, but the main problem was that he made the cake today. No matter whether he liked it or not, she had to take a bite.

Mu Shuishan chose the same state as before Zhan Beirong, directly skipping those words just said by Zhan Beirong, and said with a kind of coquettish tone: "but I did it myself today, and I haven't tasted it myself."

Zhan Beirong just looked down at the cake on Shuishan's hand and asked him to eat sweets. He would rather work one more month

Mu Shuishan blinked quietly. Looking at Zhan Beirong's expression as if he was going to be executed, he couldn't help but ask in his heart: it's just a taste. Is it so terrible?

"I just want you to taste it." Mu Metasequoia light vomited a breath, a face helpless, she is not the kind of person who will force others, if he really does not like, then forget it.

Seeing that Zhan Beirong still didn't want to eat the cake she made, Mu Shuishan dropped his head and had to take the cake. His voice was calm and a little unhappy, and he said, "well, you wait for me again, and I'll go home when I come out."

Zhan Beirong saw Mu Metasequoia not very happy, thin lip gently moved.

"Fir."

"Well?" Mu Shuishan's response to the conditioned response.

Turning around, he saw Zhan Beirong staring at the cake in his hand and immediately said, "I knew you would taste it!"

With that, Mu Shuishan put the cake in front of Zhan Beirong. Unexpectedly, Zhan Beirong stood there motionless, even unwilling to stretch out his hand.

Mu Shuishan pursed his lower lip, so he quietly picked up a spoon and scooped a small piece of cake. Zhan Beirong just opened his mouth and took a bite“ Is it delicious? " Mu Metasequoia full of expectations asked“ Don't cook for others. " Zhan Beirong jumps over Mu Shuishan's words and says directly. Mu Shuishan blinked. He asked him a question, but he ignored it again, and put forward this kind of request more excessively“ Is it hard to make it for you? You don't like sweets. " Mu Shuishan rolled his eyes, but he had not received a positive reply from Zhan Beirong. He must be unhappy. Zhan Beirong took the cake from Mu Shuishan's hand and put it on the table. Then he took Mu Shuishan's hand and walked out. He said softly, "sometimes it can be changed." Mu Shuishan blinked his long eyelashes, and his mind still didn't turn around. He asked in a kind of uncertain way: "in this case, I can understand that you are praising the delicious cake I made, eh... Besides, you only eat the cake I made?" Zhan Beirong stops. Seeing Mu Shuishan's cautious and expectant expression, his heart is about to melt. He touches Mu Shuishan's hair with one hand“ All right. " Zhan Beirong simply said three words. Mu Shuishan stopped for a moment, then almost jumped up, conditioned and habitually gave Zhan Beirong a kiss on the face. Xiao Ke is lying in front of the glass, looking at Mu Shuishan and Zhan Beirong. He can't help sighing and says to himself: "what Si Yu said is really right, it's just abusing people." Before Mu Shuishan got on the bus, he found something wrong. The driver today is not the previous driver, but LAN Xu“ Today's driver has become LAN Xu? " Mu Shuishan asked suspiciously and found that the car had changed. Zhan Beirong did not answer Mu Shuishan's question, but said directly: "get on the bus."