This is too happy!

"Stop talking!"

Firman blushed.

what?

Who are you?

who are you?

Can you have a dime relationship with that Firman who was staring at me just now?

Chu Busheng looked at Firman's face and asked a question from the bottom of his heart.

He's so dazed now, okay?

Sensing his gaze, Firman turned his head abruptly.

Just as he was about to say something, Zhuang Zhong took the opportunity to take a step forward.

!

Firman was shocked!

He hastily stepped forward to block Zhuang Zhong firmly.

The corners of the solemn mouth fluttered wildly.

"What? Am I not the man you value the most? I want to share your afternoon tea with you now, don't you want to?"

Willing to fuck!

Firman almost yelled!

He took the time to look at the old butler resentfully, and then pushed towards the solemnity.

"I've been very busy recently. Let's talk about staying in the manor later!"

Wait for him to deal with the old butler first! ! !

Mess with him and want to run?

How can there be such a good thing?

Zhuang Chao remembered the grudge and Zhong sneered, it was a beautiful idea!

Besides, don't we completely solve this guy today?

Didn't he leave a mess for his future self?

Thinking about it in my heart, Zhuang Zhong started directly.

bang.

The mysterious food on the dining car was uncovered, solemnly stunned.

Chu Busheng was also dumbfounded.

The old butler had a happy face.

Firman's face turned red and purple, purple and red again.

Finally it cracked.

"Wow! You all bully me QAQ! Three against one is too despicable! Zhuang Zhong, you villain still engages in sneak attacks on TAT!"

Chu Busheng also cracked.

Although Zhuang Zhong had made preparations in his heart, the veins on his forehead also began to throb crazily.

Hello, who are you?

Also, what about the perverted and big Philman from before?

Please come back than that Firman, thank you.

Of the four people present, only the old housekeeper remained calm.

He empathetically produced a bandanna and handed it over, pushing the dining cart.

"So I've said it many times. If you want to make friends, don't put on a show. How about inviting them to share the happy meal you specially ordered before?"

After receiving the veil, the eldest one, Firman, was still crying.

"I don't! I won't share! Why! I saved up this share with great difficulty, and I want to eat it all by myself!"

The old butler looked troubled.

"But my husband has already explained that even if you save, the daily amount is still fixed."

"what?"

Firman looked shocked, with disbelief engraved on his face.

The old butler sighed.

"Master, have you forgotten? Once when you were young, you ate for seven days in a row before..."

He pointed to Firman's teeth.

"Well!"

Firman subconsciously covered his mouth.

Then he looked frustrated, "That's fine, then you two can eat together..."

Chu Busheng is still dumbfounded.jpg

Solemnly looked at him, a little disgusted.

Although this incident was indeed shocking, Chu Busheng's reflexes were too dull.

In addition...

The solemn tone seemed to be a gentle chuckle.

"Thank you, but my body management does not allow me to consume such a high amount of sugar in a day."

Zhuang Zhong added something pointedly, "This may be the maturity and stability of an adult."

Fist hard!

Firman looked at the old butler sharply.

Look!

Just this kind of guest!

Do you still want me to share with them?

The old butler pretended to be deaf and dumb.

It's been 25 years, and his young master doesn't have many friends. It's rare that two living people came, and he can't hear or see anything.

15 minutes later, there is also a restaurant where you can play basketball.

In front of Chu Busheng was a cup of chocolate parfait, on the right was a chocolate sundae, and in front of him were countless chocolate desserts from various countries that he had seen in food magazines.

He glanced hesitantly at the dessert in front of him, then slowly turned his head to look at the solemnity next to him.

There was only a small plate of two macarons in front of Zhuang Zhong, which also exuded the sweet smell of chocolate.

There is also a cup of Ceylon black tea poured next to it, which looks like a standard afternoon tea.

"Huh? What's wrong."

After taking a sip of tea, he solemnly looked at Chu Busheng.

Chu Busheng felt that he might be in a dream.

"Zhuang, Mr. Zhuang, am I dreaming?"

Otherwise, he clearly saw that before - what about Firman who looks perverted and speaks very old-fashioned?

Who was that big man who cried because he was exposed for afternoon tea just now, no, it was a brat?

And do these sweethearts in front of him really exist?

"dream?"

The solemn tone was puzzled, and he reacted immediately.

"Indeed, for you, having so many high-calorie and high-sugar desserts in front of you is almost like a dream?"

After all, Chu Busheng is one of his future cash cows. I believe Xingye has done a good job in managing his figure.

At least so far, he hasn't seen any fat that shouldn't appear on Chu Busheng's body.

Not bad.

But then again.

The solemn tone was full of malice, and the teaspoon in the tea cup was tapped lightly.

"Then let me help you wake up."

How to wake up?

Chu Busheng felt that it was absolutely impossible for him to wake up!

What happened just now was too dreamy!

The next second, the solemn demon whispered.

"You can't eat all the desserts on this table, except the coffee in front of you. However, you can't add sugar or milk."

……Depend on!

Chu Busheng's pupils suddenly dilated.

Wake up boot boots!

Couldn't be more sober than now!

My mother gave myself a big mouth even if I wanted to backhand, wouldn't it be good to just eat it?

What are you asking!

Appreciating Chu Busheng's expression, Zhuang Zhong only felt that today's mood was beyond the standard.

Yes, Firman solved it, and the Chu Busheng he brought was not wasted.

Today is another happy day.

He knows it!

He knew that it would be no good for Mr. Zhuang to bring him here!

Chu Busheng woke up from the pain, and tears flowed from the corners of his mouth.

A lot, really a lot of delicious food.

And they are all his favorite desserts with a double explosion of calories and sugar!

Dessert, who in this world can not love dessert?

It is so beautiful!

"What's wrong with loving desserts! And it's what you said before, as long as I become an adult, I can eat as much as I want! You don't mean anything!"

Listen, what a miserable angry speech this is.

Zhuang Zhuang drank his tea and looked at Firman. There were only four perfect things in front of the poor boy, and he was venting his anger on the old housekeeper.

The old housekeeper was unmoved at all, and nodded calmly.

"It is true that my husband and I have said this sentence..."

"That!"

A gleam of joy appeared on Firman's face.

The old housekeeper made it up in time.

"But you also said it, young master. It was said in the past. Since it was said in the past, of course it cannot be used as the current standard."

nice!

This sentence is very well said.

Solemn made a gesture of appreciation to the old butler from a distance.

The old butler was a little surprised, and soon bowed slightly in an extremely gentlemanly manner.

No matter how you look at it, you are a gentleman, and at first glance, it is incompatible with Firman's previous painting style.

But with Firman now, it can only be said to be a perfect match.

"Liar! You grown-ups are liars!"

Firman looked annoyed, and simply ate a piece of raw chocolate in one bite.

In the next second, his expression was filled with happiness.

It's so delicious!

Let the old housekeeper raise the cook's salary later!

A cook who can make delicious desserts is the best cook in the world!

but!

Firman turned his head depressed, looking at the solemn eyes with clear, but full of resentment.

"Why, why are you different from...?"

His tone was vague, deliberately omitting a few words in the middle.

There was a slight pause in the solemn heart, and there was a feeling that it was so true.

He was thinking that something was wrong with Firman.

After all, it doesn't matter if the source of the Firman family's money is unknown, where in the world would anyone use a tens of billions of contracts in exchange for a small residence for a partner in a few years?

Apart from the raiders, he really couldn't think of any reason to do so.

Zhuang Zhong was still savoring, while Chu Busheng beside him was already screaming strangely.

"Damn it?! You shouldn't be the same, there is such a mission, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, half of the perfect match in Firman's mouth fell onto the plate.

He who always cherishes desserts didn't care at all this time, instead staring at Chu Busheng.

"You, what are you talking about? Ren, do you know the mission? You probably also..."

"Master."

The old butler, who was still cheerful and kind just now, suddenly stood between the two of them.

His expression was serious, and his tone was even more dignified.

"Enjoy your dessert first, these two distinguished guests, I have something to chat with them first."

"But, I want to say a few words to them first..."

Firman still struggled, but was soon scared back by the old butler's eyes.

Oh open?

It seems that bringing Chu Busheng here is careless, but there are more surprises?

Solemnly glanced at the old housekeeper's expression, many thoughts flashed through his mind.

He felt strange just now.

Why is the old butler so enthusiastic about these two guests, and Firman is obviously already 25?

Why is my personality still like this...

Naivety.

From the looks of it, the money paid to the crew was not in vain.

Solemnly stood up in good time, with a relaxed tone.

"Coincidentally, I also have some things I want to ask the old gentleman."

The two reached a consensus and looked at Chu Busheng solemnly.

"Today, you are specially allowed to eat... four pieces make perfect, you wait here."

As he spoke, he followed the pace of the old housekeeper.

……

So it's based on Firman's standards, right?

He is different from Firman!

He is a mature adult!

and!

This is obviously gossip, he really wants to know!

hateful!

Adults want to choose between eating desserts and eating melons!

Chu Busheng complained in his heart, but silently made four perfect things for himself.

He swears!

These four are definitely the biggest four in this plate!

Otherwise, why would Philman look at him with envy? !

the other end.

In the rose garden, the old butler stopped in his tracks without looking back.

He looked at the garden in front of him with a solemn tone.

"Mr. Zhuang, or Mr. Zhuang? Does the guest know that our young master has said since he was a child that rich people should have a decent rose garden, the kind that blooms with delicate red roses all year round. But he received the most elite education from the Firman family since he was a child, how do you think he received this strange way of thinking?"

Although he understood what the old housekeeper meant, but...

It was rare for Zhuang Zhong to miss the jokes he had read online.

"Maybe, he is self-taught?"

After all, there has to be someone who thinks so first, right?

The author has something to say: Mr. Zhuang: I admit it, I was wronged.

The old housekeeper:?This guest is very different from what I thought!

Two more~

I swear, I didn't intend to write any serious character design, Song's title is already the most serious in this article...