Xuan Zhenxuan looked at the mountain of cheese piled up in the living room in a daze.

Zhengyu sent them from Switzerland, round flat ones, square long ones, tall ones and short ones, all of which are ready for a small fair.

"This kid, really." Xuan Zhenxuan casually picked up the top piece of triangular goat cheese, shook it twice and put it back.

I can't finish eating so much, Xuan Zhenxuan saved Ms. Luo, Meizhu and the kinds he used to eat, and then stared at the still amazing amount of cheese hills for a while, suddenly seemed to make It was the same decision. Without a word, I dragged out a few brown cardboard boxes for moving from the storage room, and put all the remaining cheese in it.

"Thank you for your patronage, welcome to visit next time!"

After seeing off the first and probably the last customer of the day, Jin Sanshun went back behind the counter, looked at the various materials placed on the counter, and sighed.

Could it really be related to his own name?Yesterday, I heard two little girls passing by pointing at the name of the store and laughing, "What are you doing, Sanshun's cake shop, in what era does anyone still have such an old-fashioned name?"

Angrily putting the flour bowl on the table, Jin Sanshun angrily rolled up his sleeves, ready to start making the lemon mousse that the customer just ordered.

There are more than three hours, which is plenty.

While stirring the flour, Jin Sanshun said to himself, "What, the dead girls are so arrogant now, what's the matter with this name? Ah? I think it's very good! You really don't understand art. A dead girl should starve her for a few days!"

In Kim Sam-soon's 30-year concept of life, starving and not being able to eat delicious food is undoubtedly a miserable situation close to torture.

"Ding bell~!"

The wind chime at the entrance rang again, and Jin Sanshun, who was full of flour, was startled for a moment, then turned his head full of joy, "Welcome light"

The warm smile on his face seemed to be frozen in an instant, and the last word couldn't be uttered, it was stuck in his throat, he couldn't move up and down, it was extremely uncomfortable.

Xuan Zhenxuan was still a little uncomfortable a moment before he pushed the door open, but when he saw Jin Sanshun's awkward expression, he immediately felt relieved.

Clearing his throat, Xuan Zhenxuan stepped in with expensive leather shoes that could almost cover half of Sanshun Bakery, looked around, and said in a relaxed tone, "How is business?"

"Ah?" Jin Sanshun returned to his senses, blinked his eyes a few times in a daze, poked the dough under his hands stiffly, and replied dryly, "It's okay."

Well, fortunately, someone just ordered a cake.

In the future, it will be even better.

Neither of them spoke any more. The small cake room was filled with a faint sweet fragrance, and there seemed to be a factor called embarrassment quietly spreading in the air.

With such a person in the shop, Jin Sanshun felt that he could not calm down and make cakes at all.

She will never allow the hard-won order to be destroyed by herself.

Taking a deep breath with his back turned to Xuan Zhenxuan, Jin Sanshun tried his best to ignore the throbbing pain deep in his heart, turned his head, and asked expressionlessly, "Are you okay?"

If it's okay, please don't appear in front of me casually, okay?

Chest, stuffy.

Seemingly not expecting to be treated so indifferently, Xuan Zhenxuan opened his mouth, unable to find a suitable word to answer for a while.

The clock on the wall clicked happily, but the hearts of the two people present were in a mess.

Unable to continue sitting like this, Xuan Zhenxuan stood up suddenly, regardless that Jin Sanshun was startled by his sudden movement.He went straight out, came to the back of the car parked in front of the store, took out three huge cardboard boxes from the trunk, and carried them in one by one.

"Neng, here you are."

As always, the unreasonable command tone, it seems that if the other party does not accept it, it will be a loss.

Just as Jin Sanshun was about to speak reflexively, her eyes were attracted by the sharp corners protruding from the cardboard box. She walked over involuntarily and swept inside.

"Ah, this is it?"

There are many kinds of cheese, and judging from the appearance and faint aroma, they are all rare and good things.

So Xuan Zhenxuan, are you planning to switch careers and open a cheese specialty store?

Seeing her surprised expression, Xuan Zhenxuan suddenly felt inexplicably complacent.

He smartly put his hands in his trouser pockets, tried to put on a casual look, and said in a drawn out voice, "Ah, that kid Zheng Yu is playing in Switzerland, he sent so many without thinking, I There is no way to finish it, and there is nowhere to throw it.”

So you just throw it here?

Jin Sanshun couldn't help but glared at him, feeling that this man's bad temper really hasn't changed at all.

Such high-quality cheese, please don't use the word "throw" to insult it!

but.

After roughly looking at all the cheeses, Jin Sanshun showed a sense of satisfaction that broadened his horizons, then straightened up, pushed the box towards Xuan Zhenxuan, and said calmly, "Okay, I will After reading it, you can take it away."

The little pride on Xuan Zhenxuan's face froze instantly, and after a while he raised his voice, "Ah, who do you want to show your disgusting look?"

Jin Sanshun glanced at him slowly, "Let's go, ah, I still have an order to make." Then he really turned his back and continued to deal with the flour.

Xuan Zhenxuan felt powerless as if he had hit a bag of strength into the cotton pile, and he didn't care about being handsome, so he slapped his hands hard on the sink, "Jin Sanshun, how dare you refuse to give it a try!"

Jin Sanshun sighed, and glanced at him with a look of compassion like that of a rebellious teenager, "Xuan Zhenxuan, I really don't have time to play this kind of guessing game with you, really." Shouting, she simply turned around, looked seriously at the pair of really handsome eyes in front of her and said, "I am different from you young masters and young ladies. Many things that you were born with are within your reach. I may struggle for most of my life and never get it.”

As he spoke, Jin Sanshun raised his hand, stroked several corners of the store, made a circle shape, then pointed to Xuan Zhenxuan's right hand and said, "It's like this cake shop, my sister After selling the house, I spent all my savings to open it, but Xuan Zhenxuan, you just need to move your fingers casually, not to mention one, even if it is ten or eight, it will not feel like much effort. Just like a The initial 5000 million is probably just a small amount of dispensable money for you, but for us, it is the life-saving straw for us to keep our house."

"Maybe you play for fun on the spur of the moment, but I lose everything and have nothing."

Jin Sanshun's voice was unprecedentedly tired, even with an indescribable sadness.

"That's why Xuan Zhenxuan, I really can't afford this rich man's emotional game, and it's really not suitable for an old woman like me."

She twitched the corners of her mouth in self-deprecating, and quietly glanced at Xuan Zhenxuan, "We're already, completely irrelevant."

The next moment, the rubbing sound of the cardboard box being pushed seemed to ignite the lead wire in Xuan Zhenxuan's mind. He only felt that something exploded in his brain, and the blood rushed up, making his eye sockets a little sour.

"Why do you say that?!"

Xuan Zhenxuan suppressed and shouted out, staring at Jin Sanshun's mellow but delicate face, "It's okay if you say it doesn't matter! I didn't say stop, so I can't stop, no!"

"Xuan Zhenxuan!" Jin Sanshun was also annoyed by his domineering appearance. She threw the mold she just got in her hand to the ground and yelled back even louder, "Have you had enough trouble?"

"Why do you have the final say on everything?"

"He's just a brat, why dare he yell at me like that?!"

"I've had enough of you, hear? Enough!"

"This is my shop, mine! Get out of here, get out now!"

Xuan Zhenxuan was completely frightened by Jin Sanshun's sudden outburst, and stared dumbfounded at her shouting and screaming. When he came back to his senses, he found that he had been pushed out, and the three cheese boxes just now were still at his feet. , but the cake shop in front of him has already closed the shutter door.

"Hey, Kim Sam-soon!"

Xuan Zhenxuan, who came back to his senses, rushed up, slammed the rolling door fiercely, tried to push it up again and again, but failed again.

It should be locked, if there is no key, you can only look at the door and sigh.

Ten minutes later, Xuan Zhenxuan's palms were already red and swollen, but there was still no movement inside.

The passers-by and the guests and owners of the surrounding shops all looked over intentionally or unintentionally, with astonished expressions.

"What are you looking at, haven't you seen someone lose their temper?!"

After roaring a few words angrily, the onlookers shrank back like frightened birds.

"damn it!"

After kicking the tire of the car viciously, Xuan Zhenxuan unbuttoned his coat angrily, and the cold air roared in.

But even so, his brain was still boiling hot.

Staring bitterly at the tightly closed rolling door, Xuan Zhenxuan slumped along the car door and sat down on the ground, muttering to himself almost in despair.

"Old and fat, ugly as hell, and a cake shop that looks like it's going out of business!"

"But why the fuck can I just not let go?!"

An hour later, Sanshun's sister Jin Erying stopped by, but was surprised to find that her shop was closed!

In a panic, she opened the shutter door with her key, and Erying saw her distraught sister curled up in the corner at a glance, and was immediately terrified.

"Oh, San Shun, what's the matter, San Shun?!"

Jin Sanshun raised his head, his eyes accidentally glanced across the three boxes outside, and tears suddenly came down without warning, crackling and hitting the ground.

Erying was stunned and slapped her sister helplessly, "San, San Shun?"

Jin Sanshun simply burst into tears, and hugged Erying with tears streaming down his face, "Sister!"

"Ah, San Shun?!"

"Wow, what to do, I'm so sad! I can't forget, I really can't forget! I can't breathe, woo, it's as sad as if I can't breathe!"

I wanted to forget and start again, but my heart throbbed like it had been stabbed a few times.

With the airing of the Jaguar advertisement, the popularity of the young painter Xu Zhengyu climbed to a new height, and he even had a hot feeling.

Jin Dongyun called very excitedly, saying that he had just received an invitation from the Italian edition of "Vogue", hoping to do an exclusive interview for Mr. Xu Zhengyu, and at the same time take photos including the cover and an internal spread.

As one of the most important magazine brands in the world today, "VOGUE" magazine is recognized as the world's leading fashion magazine. VOGUE magazine covers the world of fashion, including beauty, clothing, apparel, jewelry, health, fitness, travel, art, hospitality, celebrity anecdotes and entertainment.

Zhengyu's receipt of this invitation means that he is no longer just a "fashionable and handsome gentleman in the painting world" as people say, but has truly stepped into the public's attention as a fashion celebrity.

This will greatly increase his popularity.

So Zhengyu has no reason to refuse.

Accepting it means that he must rush back to Italy within two days.

Separation is always sad.

Darren hugged Beibei with black and white flowers, his small body was deeply huddled in Zhengyu's arms, and a pair of small hands firmly grasped the hem of his clothes and did not let go.

Zheng Yu gently stroked the little guy's back, and comforted him softly, "Good boy, uncle will come back to see you when he's done working."

Being so dependent on the pure little guy, anyone would turn into a puddle of water.

Darren twisted his little buttocks, sniffled his nose, and said in a muffled voice, "Darren doesn't want dumplings anymore, can uncle go later?"

Darren knows work is important, but it still feels sad.

Kissing the little guy's soft hair with a heartache, Zhengyu sighed, "Good boy."

Of course, the popular dumplings still need to be made. I hope that the little guy who doesn't like to eat can eat more. Such a thin and weak little companion is really worrying.

Ferranante had been delayed long enough in Switzerland, and he just took advantage of this trip to return to Italy with Zheng Yu, and he was currently packing his luggage upstairs.

Familiar footsteps sounded, and then Ferranant was hugged from behind.

"It's raining?"

Stopping what he was doing, Ferlanant patted the hands around his waist with a gentle expression, turned around skillfully, and then saw his lover's slightly red eyes.

Burying his head into Ferlanant's shoulder, Zheng Yu lowered his head and said in a muffled voice, "Isn't it okay to steal Darren and raise him? I promise I will raise him into a little meat bun."

Ferranante didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and helplessly kissed his beloved's forehead, "Flame will really kill his relatives righteously."

Zheng Yu sniffed, with a strong nasal voice, "Go back before it dies."

Ferranante chuckled a few times, his entire chest trembling.Gently rubbing his back against the rain, he said seriously, "I'll be jealous if you do this."

Then when the moment of parting did come, the scene was a complete mess.

Zhengyu and Darren, one big and one small, hug each other tightly, inseparable.

The little guy was holding his mouth shut, and there were two big bags of crystal tears in his big blue eyes. He was shaking and shaking, but stubbornly refused to fall, and his two little arms were struggling to wrap around Zhengyu's neck. Hanging on it like a big gecko.

The older child was sniffling in the rain, his obsidian-like phoenix eyes flickered, and he turned his head pitifully to look at Ferranant behind him, and tried hard again, "Can't you steal it back?"

Ferranant was unable to support his forehead, and turned a blind eye to the death sight shot by the child's father in front of him. He patiently comforted him, "Next time, next time."

The following process is almost unbearable to describe in words. Anyway, Flame and Ferranante felt as if they had turned into the hateful monster in the story, and they were cruelly trying to separate the two inseparable lovers. life torn apart.

Calia had been sobbing and choking with the small handkerchief from the very beginning, and at this moment she had already let out a low exclamation, and fell into her husband's arms seemingly weakly, with all kinds of emotions surging.

"Oh dear, it's just so touching."

The author has something to say: Uh-huh, yes, Gua has already decided to allocate Sanshun to Xuan Zhenxuan.

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