Hey Girl, You Are So Sweet

Lin Mubei said, "didn't the waiter say you went out on a date?"

Yesimian looked at the foreigner opposite, and smiled politely: "Sir, I'm sorry for this face list."

Lin Mubei asked, "who are you dating?"

"Sir." Ye Sitong was embarrassed: "this seems to be my private affair."

Lin Mubei gave her a fixed look. There was no sound. Ye Sixi hurriedly said, "I'll ask the master to make another one. Wait a minute."

After that, without waiting for the two to react, he dragged Gu Musheng to the back and whispered, "you're going to die! What's wrong with saying that I'm going on a date? I know he won't tell me that there are customers. Mess around!"

Gu Musheng groaned twice and said reluctantly, "aren't you dating those flour yeast? I'm right! The master's craftsmanship is good and the food is delicious. Why doesn't he deserve you?" in the latter paragraph, Gu Musheng deliberately raised his voice, just for Lin Mubei to hear.

Lin Mu was expressionless in the north. He took a sip of coffee and took a puff on his cheek. The unprepared bitterness came too suddenly. He endured it for a long time before he didn't spit out.

Ye Sitong glanced at Gu Musheng angrily: "you are really."

She turned around and went into the back kitchen. Fortunately, she didn't look right when she heard Gu Musheng's words. She asked the master to make another good one. She brought out the things and made a new latte for Lin Mubei.

"Please take your time." with the slight collision of the porcelain cup on the table, ye Sitong smiled, nodded at Smith and turned away.

"Does Mr. Lin know these two beautiful ladies?" Smith asked when he saw that Lin Mubei's vision had been following Ye Sitong's figure.

"She's my wife." Lin Mubei opened his mouth and said with a smile, "Mr. Smith, you can taste it at ease."

Ye Sitong stands beside Gu Musheng in a complicated mood. It seems that she is absorbed in counting the things on the table. In fact, she is absent-minded. Gu Musheng can't see it and drives her to the back kitchen.

Ye Sitong takes a look at Gu Musheng with an impatient face, and then looks at Lin Mubei who is talking and laughing with Smith. He hesitates for a moment and obediently obeys Gu Musheng's intention.

Although Lin Mubei talked with Smith, he always paid attention to the movement of Ye Sitong and became more and more dissatisfied with Gu Musheng. This woman can stir things up!

When ye Sitong came out again, Lin Mubei had left. Gu Musheng vomited at the door: "it's gone. I watched his mother's heart die."

Ye Sitong walked over. Lin Mubei just opened the door and sat in the back seat. He slightly tilted his head and forgot to come over. He was as noble and dignified as before.

At this glance, ye Sitong suddenly remembered that he had been his French teacher and had a confused kiss in the bar when he first met. However, a few months seemed to have passed for several years. He almost forgot when he was attracted by Lin Mu Bei and couldn't let go like a magic barrier.

The car drove away, leaving a row of tail gas. Gu Musheng's hand shook in front of Ye Sitong: "people are gone, don't look."

Ye Sitong then regained his mind. For some reason, he suddenly felt a sense of sadness. He couldn't say anything. He turned and went to clean up the guest table.

Gu Musheng came to her and muttered, "Lin Mubei is so stingy. He is not as generous as Zhong Zhibo. He just bargained with me and refused to pay half a dime more."

Ye Sixi smiled: "do you think anyone is willing to be a wrongdoer? It's just you. If you think Zhong Zhibo is good, you can get together as soon as possible."

Gu Musheng didn't say a word, kicked her gently with his toes, turned and walked away.

Seeing that it was almost eight o'clock and the last group of guests left the store, Gu Musheng rushed to the door and stopped the next guest: "sorry, it's going to close at that time. Please come back tomorrow."

Then, in the regretful expression on the little couple's face, he pulled the door, locked it, and waved to Ye Sitong: "go, Sitong!"

"Wait a minute, I'll be right away." Yesi Tong replied.

"What are you doing?" Gu Musheng walked over.

Ye Sitong had come out with a big cake in her gloves. It was dark. She said, "try it."

Gu Musheng looked at the appearance of the cake, his heart trembled, swallowed his saliva and said, "Si Tong, although I usually like to talk, I didn't want to hurt you, and you don't have to give me... Such a fierce poison?"

Ye Sitong said discontentedly, "what do you mean to poison you?" the master just tasted it and said it was a little bad, but it tasted good! "

Gu Musheng was relieved when she heard this. She really took a big bite and fed it into her mouth. She was still chewing. Her facial features were wrinkled together. She pursed her lips and swallowed the cake with the saliva.

Ye Sitong opened his mouth in surprise and said, "no wonder the master refused to comment. It turned out to be so bad."

“……”

Gu Musheng stuck his neck, grabbed the cup on the table and poured two mouthfuls. He barely pressed down the taste in his mouth. He just felt that living was really fucking beautiful!

"Didn't you just say that the master said it was delicious!" Gu Musheng's roar rang through the empty hall.

Until the two of them left the store, Gu Musheng was still full of resentment and ignored Ye Sitong completely. He walked straight ahead alone. Ye Sitong smiled and didn't take the initiative to speak. Instead, he was a little embarrassed with the dessert master on the side.

The driver of the Xiao family stopped at the intersection. When ye Sitong and the dessert Master arrived, Gu Musheng had already sat in. Ye Sitong smiled. The dessert Master said, "Miss, why don't I take a taxi back today? It's not far."

"It's all right. Anyway, I'm on my way. You've worked hard these days. You have to take care of the shop and teach me how to make cakes and snacks."

"It's not hard. I don't have many disciples. It's my honor that the eldest lady is willing to learn from me." the master waved his hand again and again.

Ye Sitong said with a sweet smile, "it's my honor for you to recognize me as an apprentice."

With that, ye Sitong stretched out his hand to pull the door. Suddenly, a black Bentley rushed to the other side and stopped suddenly. It almost wiped it. Ye Sitong was startled and hurriedly opened the dessert master.

The window of the back seat rolled down, revealing Lin Mubei's cold face: "get in the car."

Ye Sitong was surprised at his appearance and was stunned. Lin Mubei looked at her holding the dessert master's hand. A dark color flashed in her eyes and repeated: "get on the bus."

Ye Sitong reacted and felt Lin Mubei's line of sight. He quickly shrunk his hand and said, "no, we have a driver. I appreciate Mr. Lin's kindness."

Lin Mubei frowned without trace: "you, come up."

Ye Sitong didn't agree with him. She opened the door directly and prepared to get on the bus. Her wrist was suddenly covered by a burning heat. Her strength was so heavy that she almost crushed her bone. She was so angry that she wanted to scold. She felt that she was already in Lin Mubei's arms when she drifted back.

Close the door heavily, regardless of Gu Musheng and his dull dessert master, he ordered: "drive."

"Lin Mubei, you let go of me!" Ye Sitong struggled and twisted in his arms.

Soft jade and warm fragrance are in my arms. Lin Mubei, who has been fasting for a long time, has already had a trace of impatience. In addition, the friction between Ye Sixi's pupil twists and turns also has a reaction.

Ye Sitong was still struggling. Suddenly, he felt that his back seemed to be against a hard object. He was surprised and didn't dare to move. He pressed angrily and said, "Lin Mubei, what do you want! I warned you not to mess around, you..."

"Don't move, I won't mess." Lin Mubei interrupted him. His sharp eyes stared at the light pink cherry lips opened and closed by the person in his arms. Because of the Lip Glaze, it also brought a trace of brilliance, which was extremely lovely.

Ye Sitong calmed down and said, "OK, I won't move. Let go of me and I'll get off."

"I won't allow it." Lin Mubei refused her without hesitation. Before she could speak again, he bowed his head and blocked the attractive red lips. There was a sweet smell in the soft touch.

Lin Mubei was just covering it like a dragonfly, but he suddenly had the impulse to deepen the kiss. No surprise, he did the same.

He nibbled Ye Sitong's lips and forced her to open her lips slightly. With his dexterous tongue, he pried open the shell teeth and drilled in. He couldn't wait to taste it.

Ye Sitong was stunned by the sudden plunder, and even forgot to resist. She didn't realize what Lin Mubei was doing until she was almost out of breath. Her hands pushed him hard against his shoulder, but she was soft and had no strength. It seemed to cater to him.

Until she felt the heat of the hard object under her body, she closed her teeth and bit it.

Lin Mubei felt pain and let go of her. There was a trace of dark anger in his eyes: "what are you doing?"

"That's what I should ask you!" Yesi Tong gasped and stared at him with wide eyes.

"You are my wife. What do you say I want to do?"

Ye Si Tong laughed angrily and said, "I'm too dirty."

This sentence completely angered Lin Mubei. He stretched out his hand to clasp her head, making her stick closer to herself. He said in a deep voice, "Ye Sitong, don't be ignorant of good or bad."

He said, ignoring Ye Sitong's struggle, with one hand down her waist and an evil smile: "don't you feel it, too? Huh?"

Ye Sitong blushed to the tip of her ears with shame and anger. She seemed to feel a pair of eyes staring here in the rearview mirror.

Ye Sitong wanted to catch Lin Mubei's hand, but he caught it: "holding it is bad for your body. Don't you want it for so many days?"

Ye Sitong really didn't expect Lin Mubei to have such a side. She was as evil as a devil. She looked frightened, hissed cold air and shouted low: "Mubei, don't... don't do this..."

Instead of her idea, Lin Mubei suddenly bites her fair neck. There is a mark of shame on her tender skin, breathing in his ear, and a faint perfume on his body: "no? How can I know if you don't speak out?"