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This is absolutely true, Cheng Huanhuan and Shen Jiafu are also discussing this issue.

"I think I should go to see when there is a dessert exhibition or something like that." Cheng Huanhuan said, eager to get up.

Shen Jiafu looked at her and said that the wind is like rain, and said helplessly: "Sit down first, don't rush at this moment, even if you see it now, you can't go, it's better to eat quietly first, replenish your vitality before fighting." It is the same?"

At these words, Cheng Huanhuan raised his right hand and patted the table, then gave another thumbs up, closed his eyes and said, "That's right, let's eat first."

Shen Jiafu looked at Cheng Huanhuan's big sister-like gesture, and couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth. He just went out to work for a day and became like this. If he came here for a few more days, would it be okay?Thinking about Cheng Huanhuan's possibility of stepping on a chair and munching on meat in the future, the appearance of drinking in a big bowl will give him a headache.

Looking up at Cheng Huanhuan, he was still eating in a gentle and elegant manner, and immediately felt a little more comforted.

If Cheng Huanhuan knew what was going on in his heart, he would probably roll his eyes and tell him that he was thinking too much.

Fu Sibei and Shen Xinyi's relationship with each other seemed a little wild, especially at night when they were the only two left to take care of the children.

Shen Xinyi was happily enjoying Fu Sibei's massage when she suddenly heard the baby's cry.

"Who is it? An'an or Lele? Go and have a look." Shen Xinyi heard the crying, and immediately began to direct Fu Sibei.

"Okay." Fu Sibei went over resignedly and hugged the child into his arms: "It's your little prince Lele."

Shen Xinyi heard a loud voice of distress, and couldn't help but raised her hand and rubbed her aching temples, complaining: "He is no longer my little prince, he is the little devil Lele, and An An is my sleeper." A handsome prince." As expected, the son who woke up was here to punish her, crying non-stop.

Fu Sibei's coaxing for a long time had no effect, Shen Xinyi stretched out her hands resignedly: "Give me your son."

Arriving in Shen Xinyi's arms, the little guy probably smelled his mother's scent, and without opening his eyes, he hugged Shen Xinyi's neck with both hands and fell asleep again twitching.

Shen Xinyi looked helplessly and dotingly at the little baby in her arms, stretched out her hand and gently pinched his cheek: "What a little villain, he came here sincerely to torment mother, didn't he?"

"Didn't it mean that children can't pinch their faces casually, they will drool." Fu Sibei looked at Shen Xinyi's movements and reminded with a frown of disapproval.

Shen Xinyi sneered when she heard this, and looked at Fu Sibei with some mockery: "Why don't you be so ignorant? Are you talking about newborns? My son is more than one week old now, and it's already passed At that time, just don’t kiss my son on the mouth casually.”

"Heh." Fu Sibei sneered with some disdain. With such a brat, who cares to kiss him on the mouth?

Thinking of this, Fu Sibei immediately leaned over and kissed him, Shen Xinyi felt his movement, blushed, gave him an angry look, and accused him in a low voice: "Fu Sibei, you are not afraid of anything, The son opened his eyes and saw."

"Come on." Fu Sibei said more and more dishonestly, and rubbed his hands on Shen Xinyi's waist, "Your son is like a pig after he falls asleep.

Hearing Fu Sibei's description, Shen Xinyi couldn't help but have black lines all over her head: "Is this your son too? How do you feel when you say he's a pig?"

"How can I feel? It's none of my business." Fu Sibei shrugged and said indifferently.

Hearing this, Shen Xinyi smirked twice, and said coolly, "If your son is a pig, what are you?"

Rely on it, I was asked.

Fu Sibei's heart raced all of a sudden, he must teach him a lesson in the future, and don't bring himself in when he curses again.

"Little princess, are you bullying me on purpose?" Fu Sibei looked at Shen Xinyi pitifully and said.

Shen Xinyi looked at the head that was approaching him, picked it up and pressed it on his forehead and slowly pushed it away, and said indifferently: "Come on, don't sell me too badly, I don't want to do this, I will I like to gloat most, don't you know?"

When Fu Sibei heard this, he immediately felt that this year's north wind was howling, it was so cold, and even his heart felt cool.

Shen Xinyi gently put her youngest son back on the crib, then stretched again, rubbed her sore neck, and prepared to take a bath and go to sleep.

Shen Xinyi just opened the door of the bathroom and walked in, when Fu Sibei sneaked in right after her.

"What are you doing here?" This was Shen Xinyi's voice.

"Of course I'm here to make amends." This was Fu Sibei's voice.

Then, the bathroom door closed, cutting off all the ambiguity...

After coming out of the bathroom, Shen Xinyi lay weakly on the bed, glanced lazily at Fu Sibei and said, "Did you see that? You should be glad that your pig son sleeps more peacefully and doesn't wake up often. Otherwise, if I scare you a few times, I guess you will become a second shot king."

When Fu Sibei heard this, his teeth itch, he bared his teeth and said, "Little princess, it seems that you are not satisfied with my service just now."

Hearing this, Shen Xinyi was shocked, and immediately said with a desire to survive, her whole body was buried under the quilt, only her eyes were exposed, she blinked and shook her head, and said in a muffled voice: "No No, the service is great, I'm already tired and sleepy, good night."

As he said that, he closed his eyes. Fu Sibei didn't make trouble with her. Instead, he went to cover the two little guys with blankets again, and then returned to the big bed to hug Shen Xinyi. He was about to speak to her when he heard The sound of even breathing came to the ear.

Fu Sibei glanced at her cheek, and immediately showed a gentle smile. It turned out that he was really tired and fell asleep so soon. He pressed a soft kiss on Shen Xinyi's lips, and Fu Sibei also Into dreamland.

Day by day, their Half Acre Sugar Cube Dessert Shop is on the right track. Although it has not been very popular after opening, the turnover is also very good, and they will release a new product every week. From Monday Until Sunday, there is also a special dessert or drink every day.

Although their pastry chefs can be regarded as beginners, but fortunately they have strong innovation ability, and over time, their pastry chefs' abilities will gradually increase. Cheng Huanhuan and the others are very confident now. Although they don't have much desire, they still hope to stay. The next good word of mouth.

Time passed day by day, and soon it was the Spring Festival.

Just halfway through the twelfth lunar month, the companies of Fu's family, Shen's family, and Cheng's family are all on holiday.

Everyone was able to rest.

When did Shi and Fu Sinan take their children for a walk outside all morning, and at noon they went to eat a spicy hot pot with all their heart's content.

When was he satisfied and sighed: "It still feels good to be on vacation."

Seeing her, Fu Sinan couldn't help laughing: "It's a pity, your dessert shop is not closed yet."

"The industry is different." Shi Shi shook his head and said, "We are in this kind of service industry, so of course we can't be afraid of hard work. Besides, because of the particularity of the industry now, we have opened double doors in the last half month. Double the wages to the employees in the store." Therefore, if you pay, you will gain. Although you can't feel the atmosphere of the Chinese New Year in advance, you still have a good income, which can be regarded as something you can afford.

What's more, the employees in their store are all locals, so they don't need to go back to their hometown in advance, so they don't have to worry about catching up with the Spring Festival travel wave. Moreover, young people nowadays have various ways of entertainment, and everyone is on shifts. So there is also time for activities.

"That's not bad." Fu Sinan nodded and agreed.

"That's right." Shi Shi said, "Like your company, although it's already on holiday, there will still be someone on duty, everyone is the same."

"Any plans for the afternoon?" Fu Sinan asked.

When I heard this, I couldn't help curling my lips and said: "You are the one who asked me out, but now you are asking me what I have planned. Shouldn't this question be for you?"

Fu Sinan chuckled when he heard this: "Okay, then I'll make arrangements."

"Okay, then what are your plans?" When asked a little jokingly.

"You can't go to the movies with your child, and there are too few amusement parks for him, so should you take him to the baby pool?" Fu Sinan began to use the elimination method, and finally said with the final word, "Go buy it for the little guy." clothes."

When I heard this, my eyes lit up: "Okay, I just happened to be going to buy parent-child clothes, do you want it?"

When Fu Sinan heard this, he couldn't help but look at the corner of his mouth, and the parent-child costumes of Fu Sibei's family of four appeared in his mind a while ago.

Imagining what it would be like if he wore a little yellow duck, Fu Sinan only had one feeling in his heart: hot eyes.

"I feel that I might be a bit inappropriate." Fu Sinan said tactfully.

Whenever I looked at him, I knew that he must have thought of something, and immediately burst out laughing, and assured me: "Don't worry, I will definitely not let you wear a yellow duck, in fact, I I don’t like that one either, it’s a little too naive, and I don’t like the yellow sweater that the little princess wore before.” She still likes red the most.

"Really?" Fu Sinan raised his eyebrows and confirmed, he still couldn't believe it, when would he let this opportunity to trick him.

"Of course it's true. Whenever I say something, it doesn't count." When said very confidently.

Only then did Fu Sinan nodded reassuringly: "That's good. I don't know who picked the parent-child outfits that Fu Sibei's family of four wore before. This taste is somewhat unmatched."