Are you afraid of the counterattack of quick transmigration!

"Leo, you are half an hour late today." The manager of the bakery is an ordinary male who looks about 50 or 560 years old, but he is actually [-] years old, but he is well maintained, with a neat brown hair. He combed the back of his head, he had a beer belly, and his face was slightly oily. At this moment, he was raising his left hand to show Suyu the time on the clock on his wrist.

"I'm sorry store manager, I'm very sorry, but I'm really in a hurry today, so can you..."

"Leo, you have been working here for so long, I think you should know the rules here." The store manager folded his arms around his chest, the corners of his wrinkled eyes slightly twitched, and the fat accumulated on his cheeks blurred the two laws. The squeezed lines are more obvious, this is a matter of principle, not negotiable.

Suyu knew that it would be useless to talk too much, so she apologized to the store manager again and walked into the dressing room.

"Hey" Three gold coins will be deducted for 1 minute late, and he only has five gold coins for a week's work. This time, he was late for half an hour, and the store manager took good care of him by not letting him pay back.

Suyu tore off his tie irritably, and took off the uniform jacket of Safford College. I don't know if it was because of his impatience. When he unbuttoned the shirt, he used too much force, and the top two buttons of the shirt collapsed directly. up.

"Leo!"

Although he really wants to say 'shit' right now, the reality only allows him to quickly put on his bakery overalls and go out to work, otherwise it might not be as simple as five gold coins: "Yes!"

This bakery is located in a relatively quiet street, and usually there are not many customers in the store, but one consumption here may be worth Leo's salary for several months.

"The store manager is not in a good mood today, you are not alone in the training, Leo, cheer up~" A young lady standing next to the cashier quietly approached, speaking with a slight smile and two shallow smiles. Shallow dimples, very cute.

Was he that obvious?

I am here to work, good or bad should not bring personal emotions.

Suyu adjusted her mentality, turned sideways, smiled politely, and said, "Thank you."

The girl's name is Jane, and she is a student in a nearby ordinary college. She has the opportunity to work here only with the care of her relatives. Although she has been here for a while, she is actually not quite used to such an environment, but fortunately, the boy next to her Silently gave him a lot of advice.

Jane seldom saw Leo smile, but every time she could feel her heart pounding, she was stunned for a moment before realizing her impoliteness, but she still couldn't help blushing and said: "To be honest, I really I really want to know what you look like with hair."

There is no doubt that Leo is good-looking, but it is an inexplicable beauty between the vampires and humans. It can also be said that he is simply a combination of the advantages of vampires and humans.

When you are not smiling, the thin and cold side face will give you a sense of nobility and aloofness, and when you inadvertently touch the smile in your eyes, it seems that there is something in the warm eyes that they will never be able to touch. The thing that gives all things the sunshine that grows.

"Hair?" Suyu touched the top of her head, clutching her brown work cap, a trace of helplessness flashed across her handsome face, "I want to know too."

Jane opened her mouth and wanted to say something more, but at this time the store manager had already arrived, so she could only shut her mouth in embarrassment and go about the work at hand, but she would still sneak a few glances at Suyu during the period.

Suyu lowered his head to check the account book in his hand. He knew that Jane was looking at him, and he was a little helpless. It was really a headache to refuse others, especially when facing a gentle and kind young lady.

"Leo, the store manager told you to go over."

Suyu put down the account book in his hand and walked to the dining area: "The store manager, please find me..." He accidentally saw the back of the customer on the sofa, and was slightly taken aback.

"What are you still doing standing there? This is a VIP customer of our store, and you will receive it from now on." The store manager gave him a displeased look.

Suyu was a little hesitant. Although this possibility was unlikely, he always had a bad premonition: "Mister, may I ask you...Professor? It's really you!"

Winsted sat lazily on the sofa with his legs crossed. He put down the magazine in his hand and looked up at Suyu with a smile on his lips: "What a coincidence".

It should be said that it is really unlucky!Suyu complained silently in her heart.

"Do you know each other?" The store manager was a little surprised. After all, even in the most prosperous commercial center in District K, it is difficult to see a blood race with this hair color alive.

Wen Shi Te nodded: "He is my student." When he spoke, his eyes never moved away from Su Yu.

Silver-haired blood races generally seldom appear in the public eye. They usually engage in some financial business or participate in political discussions. It is rare to see such a down-to-earth nobleman in front of me...

The store manager, who was originally embarrassed, now has some insight, ordered Suyu to serve Wenshte well, and then left, and even thoughtfully hung up the sign at the door to suspend business.

"May I ask what the professor wants to order?" Although Suyu didn't think there would be anything he wanted to eat in this kind of small shop, he still asked in a very official way.

"Do you always come here to work after class?" Facts have proved that, apart from Suyu, Winscht is not interested in the things here.

"If the professor doesn't order, I have other things..."

"Isn't serving me the most important thing for you to do now?" Winscht automatically ignored the child's slightly frowning brows, and leaned comfortably on the sofa, taking it for granted.

It was obviously a serious sentence that couldn't be more serious, but why did it feel weird when it came out of his mouth?

Suyu couldn't help it, but looked up to see the store manager looking at her, and suppressed the anger in her heart, and said word by word: "Yes, I will work here after class."

Although he had a standard smile on his face, no matter how he heard it, he sounded like he was gnashing his teeth.

"This looks very appetizing, can I have one?"

He changed the subject too quickly, and Suyu couldn't keep up, and his eyes fell on the magazine he was pointing at: "Sorry, this one is sold out today."

There are always one or two limited editions that sell very well in the store. Of course, this is also a business method of the merchant.

"Can't you do it now?" Winsted's tone sounded a little innocent, and with his beautiful face, he didn't feel that it was inconsistent at all.

"The master who made this is not here today," Suyu directly refused.

Winscht seemed to be thinking about something, and said after a while: "Then can you make a copy for me?"

"Do not……"

"Ahem, ahem!" The store manager obviously heard the conversation between them, and was desperately winking with Suyu.

Suyu looked down at his triumphant smile, and changed her words out of conscience: "Yes".

"Thank you." Wen Shite watched Suyu enter the back kitchen with satisfaction.

But Suyu really doesn't know how to make cakes, why don't you go out and ask the store manager?Oh, I guess I'll be fired.

"Leo, here!"

Suyu turned around and saw Jane waving to herself at the back door, walked over, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"this is for you".

Suyu took a cookbook from her, which contained the recipe for the cake just now, and at the critical moment, it was the young lady who said "thank you".

"No, no need." Jane quickly waved her hand, "Well, come on, I'll leave first, otherwise the store manager will come and curse again later." After speaking, she stuck out her tongue playfully and left.

What a kind-hearted girl.

Suyu turned around and looked at the recipe in her hand, sighed, and resigned herself to the preparations, it was just a cake, it shouldn't be that difficult.

After half an hour,

Well, when what he just said was all about farting, how could there be such a thing as making cakes in this world, he swore that he would rather go back and take two more experimental classes than see the scorched and charred balls in front of him again, er , I can't see what it is at all.

"Who!" Suyu, who was still annoyed in front of the oven, suddenly felt a cold touch on her lower back, and inadvertently screamed.

The man's chuckle rang softly in his ears: "Is this something you made? It's so cute."

Wen Shite leaned slightly, propped one hand on the table in front of him, and rested the other casually on Suyu's lower back, feeling the touch of his skin by the way.

"Are you a pervert?" Suyu's face was not very good-looking.

Winscht inadvertently sniffed his neck, and noticed an unusual smell: "You... are very fragrant" and blurted out an irrelevant compliment.

"Pervert!" Suyu naturally knew what he meant by incense, the blood race has always been more sensitive to blood.

He wanted to turn around and push him away, but he stepped on something under his feet, and his body fell uncontrollably. He subconsciously wanted to grab something, and then...

"Bang, bang, bang—"

"Hiss, are you alright..." Winsht could have grabbed him, but the child came down a bit too suddenly, and he couldn't control his strength for a while. In a hurry, he had to give him a hand from below. Made a meat pad.

Of course, he also has his own selfishness.

"you……"

Their falls were not graceful enough. Suyu propped up her upper body at this moment, and half-kneeled on Winsht. When Winsht raised his head, he could see the white skin under his shirt and the two protruding little cuties. The bad thing is that they accidentally knocked over the cream on the table just now, and now both of them look a bit embarrassed.