Manager Zheng was still scolding Mingwei loudly, pulling Mingwei's arm while scolding: "You won't leave, will you? I don't believe that you, a little pastry chef, can't be cured today..."

Before the words landed, Sheng Chenzhou suddenly kicked him from behind!
There was not much strength left in this kick, Manager Zheng fell heavily on the ground, two teeth fell out mixed with blood foam.

The entire pastry room was instantly silent, deathly silent, the hotel staff and the pastry chefs didn't even dare to breathe.

Miaomiao was not afraid of Sheng Shenzhou, and ran to Ming Wei on her short legs, with a distressed expression on her fair and tender face.

"Pretty auntie, do your hands hurt? Let me rub it for you."

Ming Wei squatted down and hugged his small body, and smiled softly: "Auntie doesn't hurt."

Having said that, Miaomiao still helped Mingwei rub the red spot seriously, and muttered: "Don't be sad, they don't like you, uncle and I like you."

"Auntie likes you too." Ming Wei's heart was about to be melted by him, and she couldn't help rubbing his little head, "Aren't you going to kindergarten? Why are you here?"

Miaomiao straightened her stomach and said seriously, "I didn't have enough for breakfast, and I want to eat the snacks made by my pretty aunt."

In fact, it was because after Sheng Shenzhou sent Mingwei to the hotel, Miaomiao couldn't bear her, so she muttered that she was hungry and must come to the hotel to have breakfast before going to the kindergarten.

Don't look at him eating so many pastries at the banquet, but he is usually very picky eater, he would rather be hungry than eat something he doesn't like, and he only drank half a glass of milk for breakfast.

In terms of food, no matter how strict Sheng Chenzhou asked him to be, the little guy would still refuse to compromise, and would go on a hunger strike when he was in a hurry, which made the entire Sheng family very distressed.

Since Miaomiao likes to eat dim sum made by Mingwei, a person as cold and forceful as Sheng Chenzhou can only surrender to him.

Ming Wei rubbed Miaomiao's belly with a smile: "Then Auntie will make you a delicious breakfast later."

Miaomiao clapped her little hands happily: "Okay."

The general manager and other hotel staff watched this scene in shock, and they all had the same question in their hearts: When did Ming Wei have such a good relationship with the young master of the Sheng family?
Sheng Chenzhou glanced coldly at Manager Zheng who was lying on the ground: "What certificate do you want me to give Mingwei to you?"

How could Manager Zheng dare to ask him to testify for Ming Wei? He was shaking like he was sifting chaff, and he kept flattering him: "No, no, Mr. Sheng, you are joking. It's all my fault, I misunderstood Ming Wei. Your lord has a lot, please give me one more chance, I promise I won’t make this mistake again in the future!”

Sheng Chenzhou showed an impatient look, and was about to have someone throw him out. Manager Zheng, thinking about his fate, rushed to Ming Wei first.

"Mingwei, it's my fault for making you feel wronged. Please intercede with Mr. Sheng for me, I know I'm wrong..." Manager Zheng had a runny nose and tears, his mouth was full of blood foam, and he looked very Embarrassed.

Although Ming Wei hated his usual brash appearance, she heard that Manager Zheng's son was not in good health and had to spend a lot of money on medicine every month.

She couldn't bear it, and tentatively asked Sheng Chenzhou: "Why don't you let it go this time?"

With just this one sentence, Sheng Chenzhou changed his position easily, nodded and said, "This is not an example."

Once again, everyone looked at Ming Wei with admiration, and they all speculated about her relationship with Sheng Chenzhou in their hearts. Manager Zheng collapsed on the ground, looking like he was surviving after a catastrophe.

The general manager finally dared to take out a handkerchief to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, quickly arranged a VIP room for Sheng Shenzhou, and personally served tea and water for the uncle and nephew, for fear that the hotel waiter would make a mistake with his clumsy hands.

Ming Wei made Miaomiao an egg custard and a sweet potato pancake.

Although she is a pastry chef, other skills are not bad. The egg custard is tender and smooth, and the sweet potato cake is soft and delicious. Miaomiao showed a satisfied expression while eating.

Seeing that he was eating happily, Ming Wei was also very happy, and put another chestnut cake in front of Sheng Shenzhou: "Mr. Sheng, thank you for helping me out."

"Well, it's best to promise with your body." Sheng Chenzhou's expression was very serious.

Ming Wei almost knocked over the teacup in her hand.

In order to prevent Sheng Shenzhou from saying some strange words again, Ming Wei hurried back to work in the pastry shop.

Because of the commotion in the morning, no one dared to show Ming Wei a face all day long. Those in the pastry shop who were sneering at her suddenly changed their attitudes and called her Sister Ming Wei affectionately.

Manager Zheng was afraid that Sheng Shenzhou would change his words and tell him to get out of the hotel, and refused to go to the hospital for two teeth lost, and he was more enthusiastic and serious about this job than ever before.

At around ten o'clock in the evening, Ming Wei returned to the small apartment and took a hot bath first. When she came out, she heard someone ringing the doorbell.

Ming Wei opened the door and saw a man suddenly visiting outside, she said in surprise: "Mr. Sheng, it's so late, what's the matter?"

When Sheng Chenzhou stood in front of her, he saw her slender and delicate collarbone when he lowered his head slightly.

She was wearing a loose and comfortable nightdress, the hem of which only reached her knees, revealing two smooth, white and tender calves. Her hair was a little wet, casually draped over her shoulders, and the water droplets at the end of her hair were sliding down her collarbone.

Sheng Chenzhou suddenly felt his mouth dry, and he had the idea of ​​licking away that drop of water for her...

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