The next day, when Bai Yan was in Tang Zixiao's shop, he just saw LAN Qiao Qi coming.

Naturally, he knows the reason why LAN Qiao Qi came here.

So after LAN Qiaoqi came, he found a reason to retreat.

He didn't want to be dragged away and taste the thousand layer cake made by LAN Qiao Qi.

"Here." Lan Qiaoqi put the thousand layer cake in the plastic box in front of the "big landlord" who was counting money with his legs crossed over the counter.

Tang Zi glanced at him with a smile and his eyes lit up immediately.

"Oh, hey, what's the wind today? Let's Miss LAN bring me something to eat in person? How do you know I'm still hungry?" Tang Zi smiled and opened the lid of the plastic box and looked at it. "Well... It looks good. Why don't I know there are people selling mango thousand layer cakes from your house to our neighborhood."

LAN Qiaoqi narrowed his eyes and raised his chin. Without answering Tang Zi's smile, he just said, "how about you try?"

Tang Zi smiled excitedly and immersed himself in the cognition that his good friend brought me delicious food.

Put a piece of layered cake into your mouth at one breath, without any vigilance at all.

……

The rich flavor of the thousand layer cake reverberates in the mouth.

Tang Zi's smile froze there.

His eyes suddenly widened. When he saw the guests coming outside, he couldn't spit them out without image and swallow them forcibly.

He stared at blue Joe and went to receive the guests with a bitter face.

LAN Qiaoqi sat beside the counter, thoughtfully picked up a small piece of thousand layer cake, looked at it, and then put it back.

Well, it seems that I failed again.

What is the problem?

Lanqiao Qiyi was thinking about how to improve the quality of his thousand layer cake. Even after Tang Zi smiled back, his complaints went in one ear and out the other.

Tang Zi was almost crying with laughter. He rushed to the water dispenser and rinsed with several glasses of water before bitterly accusing LAN Qiaoqi: "Er Qiao, where did you buy this thousand layer cake? Have you been fooled?"

Blue Joe's seven one face was indifferent and replied, "I didn't buy it. I did it."

Tang Zi's smile suddenly became more explosive. He almost jumped up and wanted to strangle her.

"You did it??? LAN Qiaoqi, you want to poison me to inherit my toy store, don't you???"

"Is it hard to eat?" blue Joe seven tilted his head.

Tang Zi smiled at LAN Qiao Qi's innocent appearance, and his stomach was stifled.

LAN Qiaoqi didn't understand, "no, I followed the steps Bai Yan taught me. I did it again last night. I should make progress."

Tang Zi took a deep breath with a smile. Although he didn't know when Bai Yan and LAN Qiaoqi were so close, he didn't know.

"..." the culprit is Boyan, right?

Good, deduct salary!

Clapping his hand on LAN Qiaoqi's shoulder, Tang Zi said with a long smile: "Er Qiao, promise me, you don't go into the kitchen in the future. You and the kitchen are two positive and negative poles that can't be together. Do you understand?"

Blue Joe nodded seven points, "I understand."

"Very good!"

After getting along for so many years, when they graduated from college, they rented together. She had been poisoned by LAN Qiaoqi's cooking. She learned to cook just so that she didn't want to be poisoned by LAN Qiaoqi.

Now she even reminds her of that unforgettable and hard to swallow years?

You fucking did it on purpose, didn't you?

I didn't mess with you, did I?

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