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What does it mean that there is and only she only likes his cakes?

The little brother was so impressed with himself that he didn't see her eager heart hidden in her stomach, and simply admired her dislike for him?

It's heartbreaking!

Even if she pretended to be affectionate, she was exposed on the spot by the person involved, Lin Weiwei almost wanted to die of shame and indignation.

But the person who wrinkled her heart and a pool of spring water still didn't know it, and continued to flirt with her, "Thanks to you today, otherwise I don't know how long I will be in a hurry by myself, and I have nothing to thank you for." , packed some of the leftover cakes.”

Lin took a deep breath gently, and looked at the bag of pastries that He Mingchao handed over, with an expression of anticipation. For the first time, she felt what it means to wish I could!

"Little brother, if you treat me differently like this, I will be easily teased." Lin sighed lightly, and seeing the frightened expression on the other party's face, he felt strangely better, "Delicious food And beautiful, I am completely irresistible to these two things."

He Ming's expression froze, his lips moved, and it took him a while to hold back a sentence, "Don't talk like that, girls should be more reserved."

He Ming really thinks that Lin Qingqing is a good girl, she looks round and beautiful, she looks like the type of "good birth" that Concubine Shao said when she was choosing the side concubine for the third highness, she has a good temper, she is not fussy Yes, and virtuous, with the demeanor of a housewife.

There are not many such good girls.

Lin Qingqing suffocated and couldn't get up at all.

He Ming saw that her face was getting more and more strange, so he didn't say any more. He bent down and put the pastry next to her, and hurried back to his tricycle, ready to clean up the scale.

As a result, when he looked up, he saw a lady wearing a one-step skirt suit parked beside his tricycle, staring at him with big eyes outlined by black eyeliner, her eyes were very sharp.

"Sorry, today's pastries are sold..."

"I'm not here to buy pastries, I'm here to look for you." The suit lady quickly interrupted He Ming, then looked at him after a pause, and spoke slowly, "It's - He Ming Bar?"

He Ming pinched the palm of his hand, his mind was spinning quickly, but he searched through the memories left by the original owner, but he couldn't find any memory about the woman in front of him, "Excuse me, are you—"

"I'm sorry, I forgot to introduce myself first. My name is Yang Yan, and I'm the store manager of Aitianshuo—you should know about Aitianshuo, right?"

He Ming heaved a sigh of relief and nodded, "I know. What are you looking for me for?"

Yang Yan lowered her eyes, remembering what Huo Xiao explained on the phone the day before, and smiled, "There is indeed something wrong."

"Well, please say it."

Yang Yan looked around and laughed, "It's quite noisy here, why don't we change places?"

He Ming turned his head, covered his mouth and yawned, rubbed his eyes, and tried to cheer himself up, "If you have something to say, just talk here. I'm in a hurry and I have to go home and cook for my brother."

Now the streets are bustling with people coming and going, so it's really inconvenient to talk about things, but He Ming doesn't think he has anything to talk about with this dessert shop with no relatives and no reason.

Looking at the other party's posture, it is obvious that he wants to have a long talk, which is not acceptable. In order to repay his pastry fans, he stayed up all night making rose glutinous rice cakes last night. Now he relaxes and is immediately sleepy. I just want to go back and get some sleep.

Besides, women in this era are really tigers. If you want to go to a place where a lonely man and a widow live in the same room, what should you do if the other party treats you lightly?

Yang Yan choked, "That's right, I want to talk to you about work, and I won't waste your time."

"Ah, if it's about work, no need. I'm going to school soon. You don't even know that I don't even have a pastry stand..." He Ming yawned again, his tone inevitably tainted The flavor is lazy, but the rejection is indeed crisp.

"Setting up a stall... how can it be considered a serious job? If you come to our company, you will have time to come to work, and it will not affect your serious..."

"Hey, setting up a stall is not a serious job. Selling expired products like you capitalists is considered a serious job?" Lin, who was sitting on the steps eating pastries, snorted lightly, and interrupted Yang Yan's words sarcastically.

Apart from eating, sleeping and going to the toilet every day, He Ming is either making cakes or selling cakes, and he doesn't have a mobile phone. He has been so busy recently that he hasn't even watched the TV a few times. Naturally, he has no idea about the hot news on Weibo. know.

Hearing Lin Qingqing's words, his eyes lit up immediately, and he looked at Yang Yan with a little wariness, "Selling expired food, you are too heartless."

Looking at He Ming's harmless, sincere face, Yang Yan felt mixed feelings.

If it were someone else who said this, Yang Yan would still be able to say a few words, saying that he is hypocritical, but the person in front of him...

Back then, when she heard that the business in her store had declined because of He Ming's pastry stand, she had come to take a look and felt that the business of He Ming's small pastry stand was so good only because of his good looks. The face that makes people want to spend the rest of their lives together.

For this reason, Yang Yan also specifically ordered the manager in charge of personnel recruitment to recruit a few more good-looking boys into the store to be responsible for the shopping guide work in the front hall.

Later, I heard a lot of people talking about it, especially the two employees in her store were also discussing it. She was also aroused by greedy people, and asked the employees to help her line up to buy it once, and what she bought was sesame cakes.

Yang Yan still remembers that smell.

The cakes made by He Ming are really delicious!

Seeing that the other party didn't speak for a long time, He Ming pursed his lips again, and added in a low voice: "Also, I can earn money by setting up a street stall. If this month's cost is not counted, I have earned almost [-]."

If it was in the previous life, He Ming would not have the confidence to refute it like this. After all, at that time, the ranks of scholars, farmers, businessmen, and commerce were very strict, and merchants were ranked at the bottom, especially for such merchants who didn't even have a shop.

However, what this era pays attention to is that everyone is equal, and when it comes to status or something, the rich is the father.This little pastry stand is the source of all his income and cannot be discredited.

Yang Yan slightly opened her lips, with a embarrassed expression, "Your pastry stall's business is really good."

"It's up to you to say, my little brother doesn't sell enough pastries every day." Ever since Yang Yan approached He Ming, Lin Qingqing had been listening.

Speaking of this, He Ming was not modest, and said solemnly: "If I were more diligent, the business would be even better."

Lin gently burst out laughing, she didn't realize until now that this gentleman and gentle little brother had such a side - Geng until he was so angry that he couldn't pay for his life.

"You see, Ai Tian said that everyone is flocking to her, our little brother doesn't care at all, big sister, you should go back quickly, the little brother's house is still in the valley, so don't delay the time for him to go home."

He Ming nodded quickly, "Yes, if you have nothing to do, I will pack up and go home."

"You... don't you think about it? Ai Tian said that the company has always valued excellent pastry chefs. The company's benefits are good, and the opportunities for promotion are also..."

"I want to go to university. Someone who will serve the country in the future will definitely not be a pastry chef in the future." Although he heard that the university admission letter he got was not very good, He Ming was still very proud .

In the previous life, although he became a big celebrity in the palace by virtue of his skill in making cakes, the most regrettable thing about him was that he couldn't take the imperial examination to become an official, otherwise he could stay by the Third Highness's side as a counselor or something no matter how bad he was.

Seeing that the two of them stopped talking, He Ming was a little embarrassed, rubbed his nose, and looked at Yang Yan, "I'm not good at studying, and I don't have a solid foundation in many homework, so I have to do my homework well before I go to university. , I definitely don’t have time to work in your company.”

Yang Yan's sweet talk to coax He Ming to love Tian was completely interrupted by He Ming's unconventional words, which was useless. In the end, she didn't know how she was persuaded by He Ming to go back.

After sending Yang Yan away, Lin Qingqing sat down on the steps and ate two cakes, then looked at He Ming, "Little brother, tell me which university you are in, the university I went to didn't give any information at all. I have such a big passion."

Lin Qingqing's inner thoughts are actually: I suspect that the university that my little brother is about to attend is a cult.

He Ming lowered his eyes, a little proud and a little shy, "It's just... the Film Academy of City A."

A City Film Vocational College is a specialized school opened by the A City Film Academy in recent years. As the name suggests, the talents cultivated by this school are dedicated to the art of film,

But what is different from the film school in city A is that this vocational school does not have high requirements for students' overall quality.

Lin Qingqing originally thought that He Ming's learning spirit was a serious university with some technical content, but he never thought that his learning spirit would ultimately depend on his appearance...

Instead of relying on face to serve the country, my little brother might as well serve the public as a pastry chef.

Lin took a deep breath, and his voice became softer a few times, "Little brother, you are ready to rely on your face, why do you have to study so hard..."

He Ming didn't understand what she meant, and thought she was implying that his university was bad, so he gasped in pain, "Although this university is not very good, I will still study hard, just like no matter which one is bad. It’s like every dynasty has excellent courtiers.” He Ming blushed, knowing that this was a bit boastful, and added: “I didn’t mean that I was excellent.”

Lin gently nodded in agreement, "However, as someone who has experienced it, I will tell you that after you go to university, the things you have learned before are actually not very useful, especially the university you are going to go to is even more useless. "

He Ming was stunned. Could it be possible to build castles in the air without laying the foundation? "Is it okay to forget about junior high school and high school?"

In the past half a month, He Ming has learned everything in elementary school by himself, but the physics, chemistry, and English in junior high school are like a bible for him. As for the memories left by the original owner...

Oh, that doesn't exist.

After all, the original owner of the college entrance examination score of 750 was a scumbag who only scored 183 points.

"Just remember English, English is still quite useful."

He Ming, who couldn't even recognize the letters, moved his lips and stuttered, "Then...then I'll have to ask a gentleman to teach me...after I got seriously ill, I even forgot those letters."

Hearing the words, Lin Qingyuan's eyes immediately lit up, "Ah, please ask for an English tutor? Find me! I'm an authentic English major!"

The author has something to say: Huo Xiao: I heard you called me heartless?

He Ming: No...not scolding His Highness, I scolded them for selling expired pastries.

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