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    However, when she raised her eyebrows and looked at him in leisure time, Shi Jian just slowly added what she hadn't finished.

    "But you can rest assured, I'm just an ordinary employee."

    Shi Manman didn't speak, just stared at Shi Jian's face for a second or two.

    After that, she pursed her lips and said "oh" in a low voice.

    Qi Hong's taste does not need other embellishments, even words.

    She pondered for a moment what to say.

    It just so happened that Mrs. Zheng in the kitchen poked her head out to resolve the embarrassment.

    "What pastries would you like to use, sir and miss?"

    Afternoon tea can be traced back to Western Europe in the 17th century. Even though there is Keemun black tea for traditional afternoon tea, scone is not needed in the end. After all, it is not a formal British Victorian afternoon tea.

    Shi Manman probably expressed helplessness about the way scones were eaten.

    Shi Jian seemed to see something.

    Laughing in a low voice, Fu took another sip of Qi Hong and opened his mouth, "Just tell me what you want to eat, the host and the guest can do as they please."

    She raised her eyebrows without refusing, and then ordered tiramisu and frozen cheesecake.

    "These are fine."

    Shi Manman knew his own appetite.

    And in the process of growing up in life, one must always know how to write the words enough is enough.

    A child, a piece of cake and his favorite candy are placed on the dining table in front of him.

    His family is poor.

    And every time I see the cake, it is through the glass window of the night.

    On the side is the home of a little princess, she will have all kinds of cakes as desserts every day.

    The little princess likes to dine by the glass window, wearing her favorite lace and pearl dress, her movements are elegant and elegant.

    But that piece of candy is going to go bad too.

    That is also the favorite candy of children.

    There is only one left.

    He has a pair of black and white eyes, which are pure ignorance of the world and the quietest gaze on the injustice of this world.

    In the end he decided to eat it without making a choice.

    So he was strangled to death.

    This is the good night story that the big designer told her when Miss Shi loved all kinds of snacks in the past.

    So since then, Shi Manman has become very clear about his appetite, and also knows that he can't be that child who hesitates over a piece of candy and a plate of cake.

    "It hasn't changed at all, I still like dessert so much."

    Shi Jian's voice can't hear any emotion, it still has a sparse feeling, and it seems a kind of casual peace in the tea fragrance.

    Then he looked up at the girl in front of him.

    She also turned her head to look at him.

    Then he laughed dumbfounded, and almost couldn't help touching her hair with his fingertips.

    After all, I still grow up.

    The short and refreshing hair in the past has also grown slowly. It is black hair, with a little bit of fine hair on the temples, and it is loosely tied into a ball head.

    If you rub her hair at this time.

    Definitely will get angry with him again.

    Shi Jian thought so indulgently, feeling that she really has a lot of adults.

    The corners of the young man's lips were filled with a smile, and then he opened his mouth again, "But I remember that your stomach doesn't seem to be in good shape. Do you only eat dessert for afternoon tea?"

    "if not?"

    Shi Manman's sentence is not a real rhetorical question.

    She shook the blue and white porcelain filled with Qi Hong just now with her white fingertips, and raised her eyebrows with a very bright and beautiful feeling.

    With Qi Hong, this afternoon tea is also perfect, why not others.

    There was also a little smile in Shi Jian's eyes, which was a kind of gentleness that was different from the cold and noble one that he usually looked at at first glance.

    "That's true."

    He nodded in agreement with her words.

    Then he got up and went to the kitchen to ask Mrs. Zheng to prepare a stomach-nourishing yam cake.

    Yam cake is one of Mrs. Zheng's specialty desserts.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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