CEO's Sweet Confused Baby

"It seems so much more handsome."

Her voice of admiration was as gratifying as her son's.

For the first time, Bolen looked at her with some embarrassment, and her cheeks turned red.

Lin Peier was so strange that he looked at him from left to right. He was so angry that he went straight ahead.

She laughed heartily and ran after her.

"Hoo Hoo."

Lin Peier, who finally caught up with him, was so tired that his legs were too long.

This step is comparable to the mileage of a marathon.

"What to buy?"

Bolen glanced at her and spoke coldly, as if there was still some breath left.

Lin Peier quickly replied with a smile: "cake shop."

Bolen frowned, wondering why she went to a cake shop and asked him to follow her.

"What are you doing?" He simply asked.

I don't want to go home, but I don't want to waste my time in such a place.

"You will know when you go!"

Lin Peier blinked at her. Today, for this matter, she also let Ozawa go home alone with the driver.

She sacrificed a lot for this child.

When he arrived at a delicate cake shop, Lin Peier opened a small shop with twinkling star lights at four or five o'clock.

"Here it is."

Lin Peier clapped his hands and led Bolen in.

There was a jingle, and the door was pushed open. As soon as he entered, he saw a huge cake, higher than a man.

Well It's not as tall as he is, about one meter six or seven.

The whole shop looked to the end, but did not see a personal shadow, the warm light of all cakes and snacks are mouth watering.

Lin Peier wanted to eat whatever she saw, but she still took Bolen inside.

"Creak -"

pushing open a door, Bolen followed her into the room and found that there was a special hole here.

It looks like a lonely cake shop outside. It's full of people who make their own cakes.

Each of them had a director around them who taught them how to control this seemingly simple little thing.

It was obvious that some of Bolen didn't like so many people, but his worries soon cleared up.

Lin Peier is familiar with passing through these people and going inside. After passing through this hall, there are private rooms one by one.

She seemed to have pushed the door in at random, but Bolen knew that such a skilful move must have come many times.

He was puzzled. Why did a teacher bring her students to the cake shop?

But he soon found out.

Lin Peier sat down on the green bench and waved to him.

Bolen walked over, and for a moment he seemed to see his mother.

But he knew that he didn't have a mother to do this to him, whether it was his adoptive mother It's my mother.

Bolen sat down in a daze, dazed, and didn't even notice a baker coming in.

However, Lin Peier noticed his long legs which had no place to put. His embarrassed appearance made him laugh.

"I'm ready for what Miss Lin wants to do today." This is the cake tool prepared by the Baker at her command.

"OK." She should be there.

Lin Peier raised his hand and swayed in front of Bolen's eyes, which brought him back to his senses.

"Oh, I'm sorry."

I don't know whether Lin Peier didn't know about this person, or whether his experience has really tormented Bolen these days. Lin Peier feels that he is more like a child.

It's no longer the first time I meet you.

"Make a snack?" Bolen looked at what was in front of him and opened his mouth in surprise.

"Well."

In addition to this word, Lin Peier didn't say any extra words. Instead, he took Bolen seriously to make cookies with the baker.

An hour later, the finished product was baked. It was a small red round cake.

Because for the first time, even Buren, who had a high IQ, was at a loss.

Looking at the crooked cake in front of him, he felt some shame.

One day, he Bolen can make such ugly things, but also thanks to the head teacher.

He looked at Lin Peier's cake. It was so regular that it was almost the same as the cake maker's.

Because it's just a small cake with a caramel biscuit like red on it.

It's like the head of a jellyfish, all over this little cake.

But Buren's cake was all on the wrong side. Like a child with a crooked hat, Lin Peier laughed as soon as he saw it.

"What is this? Little red riding hood with a hood blown away by the wind

“……”Bolen looked at her speechless and reached out to smash Lin Peier's cake, which directly flattened the cake.

Buren's expressionless way of doing bad things makes Lin Peier feel funny.

"What else can I eat if I'm flat?"

“……”

"I'm not going to eat it interchangeably after I've finished it? It's not good now, eh. "

Lin Peier looked at him with a feint of heartache, but his smile could not be concealed.

"Mr. Lin, please use it if you don't mind." Bolen suddenly smiles and pushes his cake to Lin Peier.

This pair of appearance restored to just met that kind of can't see through the tune appearance.

Lin Peier is helpless. I don't know what the child is crazy about.

"Good, take back to eat, sweet things can make the mood better."

When Lin Peier stood up and walked past him, he touched his head and left here.

It's late. She has to rush home for dinner. I hope she can make the child happy today.

Desserts, always have a strange charm, can let you forget worry and worry.

Bolen looked at the dessert in front of him, then picked up the cake made by Lin Peier who was smashed by himself under the strange expression of the baker.

A small bite, the entrance of the first is the red caramel, very sweet, very delicious.

Let Bolen take another bite, this bite directly into the inside of the cake, there is fruit pulp flow out, red pulp and caramel complement each other, taste very good.

The cake maker knew that she should give the Crown College child some time. She went out in silence. Anyway, Miss Lin packed the room.

But Bolen ate and cried.

He is still a child, even if it is one meter eight, he is also a child. Lin Peier loves him and treats him like a mother, which reminds him of the adoptive mother who once loved him.

But now there's nothing left?

He took the last bite and thought of what Lin Peier said before he left.

"Sweet things can make you feel better"

he felt the taste of his mouth, gradually stopped his fear, wiped his tears, and the 1.8-meter-old boy stood up again.

He walked out of the shop with his own cake.