Wang Wang's face-slapping routine

Chapter 94 Should be to your liking

Zhui Shengling didn't move, and stared straight at her, with scrutiny in his deep eyes: "Why did you do this on purpose?"

I've only met three times, is it necessary to do this?

Since what happened when he was 13 years old, except for the chairman and black master Yuki who was gradually accepted by him, Conisheng Ling has been very wary of everyone.

Even though the impression and feeling of Atobe Hatsune are not bad, it doesn't mean that he can easily accept her behavior.

Atobe Chuyan didn't care about his attitude at all, picked up the spoon and continued to eat the unfinished cake: "You helped me out, this is a thank you gift."

This reason was not convincing to Zhui Shengling, but he still said, "It's nothing compared to you sending me to the hospital."

If Chuyan Atobe hadn't suddenly appeared at that time and sent him to the hospital, he might have fainted from fever in that little alley that is rarely visited by people.

To exaggerate a bit more, if no one has found him there, it is estimated that what is lying there now is a corpse.

Due to his personality, Atobe Chuyan has never paid much attention to his kindness to others.

But she can always remember the kindness of others to her.

And as long as you find an opportunity, you will return it thousands of times.

Although she could have dealt with the two hooligans even if Cone Shengling didn't show up, she was helping if she helped.

Putting aside the feeling of sympathy in her heart, this alone is enough to make her specially make this cookie for him.

She showed a nonchalant expression on her face: "It's just a matter of raising your hands, you don't have to take it to heart."

As soon as Zhui Shengling heard it, his heart suddenly became subtle.

These days, what everyone pursues is the grace of a drop of water, and should be repaid by a spring.

But when she faced the good things she had done, her attitude was completely opposite.

Such an unconventional style completely refreshed his impression of her.

Atobe Chuyan didn't give Zhuo Shengling another chance to speak, and pouted his mouth lightly: "Eat it, it should suit your appetite."

If it's good, you can try to do it for Keigo Atobe when you go back.

Cone Shengling didn't speak any more, he looked away and picked up a cookie that had cooled down and stuffed it into his mouth.

Unlike the sweetness of cakes, cookies smell delicious, but there is no sweetness at all when eaten.

Crunchy and salty, it suits his taste unexpectedly.

He ate one piece, and before Atobe Chuyan asked how it tasted, he silently picked up the second piece.

Seeing this, Atobe Chuyan raised his lips slightly.

After seeing Zhui Shengling finished eating all the cookies, she slowly said: "If there is no accident, I will be here every Saturday at four o'clock in the afternoon. If you want to eat cookies or other things, you can come here to find them." I."

Originally, Atobu Chuyan never thought of having too much contact with Cone Shengling, but her mentality changed, and Cone Shengling's behavior of giving face and eating up all the cookies made her suddenly feel like feeding him, It's also an interesting thing.

She likes making these pastries very much, but unfortunately the only mother who is willing to eat the food she made has passed away.

Now besides the Ichikawa sisters, there are finally some people who do not reject her and are willing to eat what she cooks, of course she is very happy to do it.

Hearing the words, Zhuo Shengling subconsciously wanted to ask why he was so kind to him, but Ichikawa Yoko's voice, which was obviously coquettish, came over first: "Atobe-san, can you make some more cakes, I want to eat!"

(End of this chapter)