Deep Love in Light Times

"I made Matcha cake, cooked black tea, and tasted it." Ling yun'er curled up the corner of her mouth and said with a smile.

Looking at her pretty eyebrows and listening to her soft voice, he Hanyu held her hand and printed a kiss on the back of her hand, letting her lead her to the leisure stage.

Beautiful Matcha cake, soft green, heart shape, very beautiful.

"It looks good. I don't know how it tastes? It's not good to look at but not to eat He Hanyu was holding his shoulder blade, his heart was hot and his face was still cold.

"Try it! I'll cut it for you Her soft white and smooth fingers picked up a delicate knife, cut it into thick pieces, put it in the same beautiful and lovely plate, and handed it to him.

"You feed me!" he Hanyu did not move As a child, he played a swindler.

"Eat by yourself!"

"You feed me!"

"Eat by yourself!"

"You feed me!"

Two children spoke one by one, holding on to each other and holding the bar.

finally, Ling Yuner raised her hand and surrendered. She picked up a fork and forked up a piece of cake like a doctor:

"open your mouth". He Hanyu ate it in his mouth, sweet in his heart, cold in his face.

"How about it?" She looked at his chewing mouth as if she were a treasure, waiting for his evaluation eagerly.

"Do you want to hear the truth or lie?" He teased her like a cat teasing a mouse.

"Disgusting!" She looked at him angrily, and her eyes were wide. "I'll eat it myself if I don't give it to you." Looking at the kitten in front of him is going to get angry. He Hanyu pulls Ling yun'er, who is about to turn around and leave.

"So mean?" With her angry appearance under her eyes, he Hanyu pursed his lips, stretched out his hand, pressed on the back of her hand, and said in a soft voice: "it's delicious, just like the taste made in a professional cake room. Matcha is rich and good."

It's rare that he can praise people once. Ling yun'er is very proud. His eyes twinkle with bright light, like beautiful stars.

"Of course, it's professional. Don't forget that I worked in a cake shop, and later learned art by stealing. Later, when the master was away, the boss called me to save the market. Those people didn't taste different. The master praised me for my excellent learning skills."

She said, her whole face shining. She worked in a cake shop. How many jobs did she do? He Hanyu was a little surprised.

"Tell me about your job in the cake shop. I want to hear about it." He sat on the leisure chair and poured a cup of black tea by himself. Ling yun'er picked up the sugar and put it in for him. "I like black tea with sugar in it. It will be sweet in my mouth, and I won't feel bitter all day long."

She was like a happy little dog, wagging her tail and pleasing the owner in front of her. He Hanyu felt choked and raised his head. He held back the thick sour.

Ling yun'er was elated and said excitedly, "Hanyu, guess what kind of good things I have today?"

He Hanyu didn't know what her so-called good things were, but he was more willing to listen to her say his inner joy, "well, let me guess, did you watch a funny movie?"

Ling yun'er shakes her head, "guess again, give you another chance, opportunity is rare, you should refuel acridine!"

"Well, then I'll have to think about it and ask you out at ease?"

Ling yun'er held his face in both hands and stroked: "you are so stupid. You look like a pig. I'll tell you. I've got a job. I'm a designer in ranshi architectural design company. Isn't it great?"

"Oh? Ran Shi architectural design company "he raised eyebrows and said disapprovingly," I haven't heard of it. It won't be a small workshop type company, will it? "

"No, our boss's name is Gu engchuan. He is a great man. He is a modest gentleman. He is as gentle as jade. He is decent and generous. The most important thing is that he is also a student of architecture. He can be regarded as a fellow."

Looking at Ling yun'er, a little intoxicated, a little sweetly remembering the so-called boss Gu engchuan, and boasting about the man, he Hanyu felt extremely unhappy.

"Try another compliment?" He seized her hand and, with a fierce effort, leaped out of her clenched teeth word by word.

Ling yun'er made a surrender: "of course, compared with you, he is still a little bit worse"

she also put her head on his shoulder and rubbed it in his arms like a little pig. She put her slender fingers around his waist and made a pitiful appearance.

Smart women, when it's time to be coquettish, they have to be soft, toughen them into soft fingers, and then the man's mouth is cruel, and finally everything will be OK.

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