The finished cheese sticks were sent to the refrigerated area for a while, and Song Lan was full after a serving of noodle soup, so she went to take out and cut into pieces.

Zhen Chen couldn't stay idle, and after washing the dishes, he walked over to Song Lan's side, talking about tasting, but in fact, he wanted to try Song Lan's desserts before the customers could eat them.

That serious expression looks exactly like being at a meeting.It's just that the words she said were vaguely coquettish.

Song Lan is a soft-spoken person, and she can't handle Zhen Chen's soft-heartedness.In the end, when cutting cheese sticks, I really took one and gave it to the people around me.After taking a good photo and posting it on Weibo, he raised his head and asked, "How does it taste?"

"Hmm..." Zhen Chen bit half of it, and was reluctant to eat the rest, so he held it in his hand and put it under his eyes for a closer look.He pondered for a while and gave a high degree of affirmation.

"The cheese is so fragrant, and the strawberries are sweet and sour. They are well balanced when paired together. The bottom layer is relatively hard and delicious! Is it really the digestive biscuit I brought back?"

Song Lan smiled, picked up one and gnawed on it herself.The entrance cheese is very delicate, and the special aroma of fermented dairy products fills the mouth.The strawberries are crushed into small enough pieces by the cooking machine, and when mixed in, the grains will not feel even when you touch them with your tongue.

Just smelling its fragrance is the best state.

The skin of the cheese sticks is somewhat tough, and the cheese part in the middle is smooth to the extreme.The bottom of the biscuit on the lowest layer is slightly crunchy and slightly hard, very chewy.Under the collision of ingredients, three different tastes are harmoniously combined while retaining their own characteristics.

"It's delicious. I thought that if I put less sugar, it wouldn't be tasty enough. It turned out that the strawberry's own fructose was enough." Song Lan was surprised, apparently she didn't expect that the dessert she made this time exceeded expectations.

"The cheese has layers, like a puff pastry. Is it a deliberate effect?" Zhen Chen bit into a cheese stick until only the last short piece remained.

Song Lan shook his head, he didn't understand either.He didn't make layers on purpose, and there were air holes at both ends of the cheese sticks after baking, maybe his technique was not perfect yet.

But fortunately, the problem was harmless and did not affect the taste and appearance.

Song Lan finished eating half of the cheese sticks left in her hand. Just as she was about to pick up the optical computer to refresh the comment section of the official blog, she spotted Zhen Chen standing aside from the corner of her eye, staring at his hand with burning eyes.

"Huh?" Song Lan paused, thinking that Zhen Chen had some suggestion to say.

Zhen Chen came back to his senses after being shouted, and quickly waved his hands to signal that he was just distracted.After eating the cheese stick in his hand, he took aim at the half stick that Song Lan was holding.

I don't know if the cheese sticks bitten by Song Lan will taste better.

Zhen Chen's fantasies almost came true, and he went to snatch the half cheese stick from Song Lan's hand.

Seeing Zhen Chen's silence, Song Lan lowered her head and went to the message area.Sure enough, as he expected, nine out of ten netizens responded to this dessert with a tone.

"Fat Little Miaomiao: The manager checks in with a new dish! Cheese sticks are so beautiful~[Star Eyes]"

"Old Wang next door: The front row occupies a seat. Why does the new model with such a high value only have pictures of the finished product, not to mention the video, not even the process picture? [Confused scratching head]"

"Flush and fat: This color is full of girlish hearts. With all due respect, the store manager must be spring, and it is pink and loving. [Single Wang's gaze]"

"Pink lovers take stock: the fairy store manager lives up to his reputation! The pink cheese sticks are too delicate, I open an official blog account to help! Don't miss it, all pink lovers, beg the store manager to release a video and open up reservations. [Hissing] shout]"

Song Lan leaned against the table and shook her head with a broken smile.Zhen Chen leaned over to take a look, and Song Lan generously handed the optical brain over.

The big president took it and read it carefully, and then laughed.

"Let me just say, pink dessert, everyone must talk about it." Song Lan spread her hands, expressing that she would not take the blame.

Zhen Chen touched his nose, and said to him from left to right, "Some netizens said it was a winter festival commemorative item, and many people guessed that you are off the list."

He waved the optical brain in his hand, and waited leisurely for Song Lan to express his opinion, "It's hard for everyone to guess, and it's true that they are out of order. Why don't you give them a like so they can get the answer?"

Song Lan was eating cheese sticks, but when he heard what Zhen Chen said, his eyes widened.He stretched out his hand to grab the light brain, but Zhen Chen, who had a height advantage, raised his hand to avoid it.

"Don't make trouble." Song Lan felt a little headache and felt a little amusing.

Due to professional reasons, he is used to protecting private information.I have opened a shop in this life, and I have not deliberately changed this habit.Unexpectedly, Zhen Chen would be willing to tell everyone about this secret relationship.

"No, many netizens on the official blog said that they want you to be their boyfriend. Also, there are a lot of girls in the support club calling you husband." Zhen Chen has long seen these netizens who covet his sweetheart If you are upset, you must seize the opportunity to fight for your identity.

With his hands behind his back, he looked as if he didn't give credit or pay back his brain.

Song Lan was still thinking about when Zhen Chen, who has always kept a low profile in front of others, was so entertaining.Hearing the words full of jealousy, the cheese in his mouth that he hadn't had time to swallow was almost choked in his throat.

He looked at Zhen Chen in surprise, then shook his shoulders again, and leaned against the counter, so happy that he couldn't straighten up.

"I'm serious, those people can't just call you husband. They are going to find a partner by themselves, you are mine anyway." Zhen Chen was still muttering, with the corners of his mouth pulled down.

Song Lan regained his strength and stretched himself up. He wiped away the remaining biscuit crumbs from his mouth, "Actually, you can call me that too."

While he was surprised, he really thought about what it would be like for Zhen Chen to call him her husband.Thinking about it, I still think it's pretty good.

"...No, I'm talking about them." Zhen Chen took the right to speak and was very passive.

Song Lan folded her arms, calmly.He admitted that he deliberately wanted to tease Zhen Chen, to see if Zhen Chen would really call him husband.

Zhen Chen understood Song Lan's expression, he only hesitated for a moment, as if he was making mental preparations.In a few seconds, he said decisively, "Honey, would you like me?"

After Song Lan finished "provoking", her breathing eased.He didn't expect Zhen Chen to let go so much, he was stunned by the shout, his face became hot, and he covered his face in admiration.

Zhen Chen's counterattack took the first step, and he pursued the victory with all his might.He took a few steps forward, trapped him in his arms, and coaxed Song Lan into agreeing to his request with repeated noises.

Song Lan was tortured to the point where she could only nod her hands in the end.He felt that he had been dazzled, so he agreed to Zhen Chen's almost nonsensical request.

Reason is refusing, but he can't open his mouth no matter what.He could only bend his eyebrows and let the tall boss mess around.

Zhen Chen had unrequited love at first, but he could still hold back his little thoughts. Since he got Song Lan's response, his emotions surged out as if the ban had been lifted.He also knew that the official blog belonged to Song Lan. Although he said he wanted to like it, he didn't move for a long time, and finally returned the optical brain to Song Lan.

Has a petty temper, but remember to be obedient and sensible.

Song Lan originally planned to "coax" the light brain into his hands, so he turned the page and didn't like it.Seeing Zhen Chen like this, his heart immediately softened.He bit his lip and took the initiative to select a comment in the message area.

"As far as this spring message is concerned, I have the impression that the account is an old fan who often leaves comments." Song Lan pointed to a certain message on the screen.

Zhen Chen got his wish, not picky, just nodded.

Song Lan asked for Zhen Chen's opinion, and immediately stretched out her finger to give a thumbs up.The moment he was about to click, he couldn't help but stop again.

This kind of behavior, which is similar to acknowledging the relationship with the outside world, is so broken...

Song Lan didn't admit that he was ashamed, he threw the light brain into Zhen Chen's arms, and signaled Zhen Chen to come by himself with his chin.

Zhen Chen poked a thumbs up with his hand, and read it over and over again with his optical brain.

Every day when the official blog releases new dishes, Song Lan will always choose some comments to reply.New and old fans all know that the store manager is probably still online, and they are not in a hurry to quit Weibo after posting comments.They casually checked the official blog's homepage, and found that there was an extra "latest like" on the official blog's details page.

Curious netizens clicked in to take a look, and immediately became uneasy.

"Fat Little Miaomiao: What's going on! Lao Wang was turned over? [Surprised face]"

"A piece of macaroons: Why does the store manager only like the pink spring, is it really... no, it's unacceptable! [Lost Ideal]"

"Is the sugar cake delicious: @宋兰投资会, come quickly! Didn't you say that the store manager is a handsome single guy? What are you going to disclose about this sign of likes? [Life has done something to my little cat]"

"Potherb mustard coffee: I vaguely guessed it when the store manager made heart-shaped pink cheese sticks. I lost my love tonight, and I don't know how to spend the long night. My heart is empty, and the bed is cold. [Vicissitudes smoking]"

"Stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots: Which little goblin snatched the store manager away, stand up for me. I'm biting my hand with jealousy, I'm going to go to the store tomorrow to see who breaks my thoughts. [Meteor shower crying] "

At the beginning, netizens were still guessing, and as some people began to leave messages on the official blog, they directly asked the store manager if he had a relationship.There has been no movement since the official blog was liked. In the eyes of netizens, it is basically equivalent to acquiescing.

As the goblin criticized by netizens, Zhen Chen is not only not guilty, but also happy in his heart.He read the comments with great interest, and finally took out his optical brain while Song Lan went upstairs to take care of Pang Pang.

He does not have a so-called certified account. Unlike other executives, he loves to interact on Weibo.He used to think that online socializing was not interesting, so he didn't let the department responsible for operating the corporate image build an account.

The account "My store manager" was applied for not long ago.After getting the account, I followed No. 23 Heping Avenue. I didn't post any news before watching the live broadcast.

Zhen Chen opened the account of a rich fan, in order not to affect Song Lan's maintenance of the official blog, and not to cause trouble for Song Lan, he didn't post anything, only posted emojis in the message area.

What kittens kiss, kittens hug, kittens smile happily, how cute and how cute.

After the live broadcast, netizens also knew that the store manager had a rich fan who rewarded fans. In the comment area, they found that the account of "My Store Manager" was leaving comments. They didn't think too much except "caught a rich fan". Zhen Chen confessed to the store manager like a normal female fan.

On the other hand, a group of girls in the support club were very face-saving, and found that "the manager's mine" was bubbling, so they simply added comments under this comment until they got the emoji to the front row of the comment area.

Satisfied, Zhen Chen took an optical brain in one hand and raised the corners of his mouth in disbelief for a long time.

Song Lan was upstairs, took a look at the back kitchen from the perspective of the main body, and caught Zhen Chen's movements.He rolled his eyes in the bottom of his heart, made up his mind secretly, and vowed to find a chance to lift off the vest that Zhen Chen didn't need to cover at all.

If you like it, you like it, why are you sneaking around.Although it can be regarded as a kind of taste, he is more looking forward to Zhen Chen's performance at the moment of truth.

Song Lan went downstairs with the cat in her arms, and after entering the back kitchen, she saw Zhen Chen pull up the chain of his coat again, and put down the rolled up sleeves.

He raised his eyebrows indistinctly, only to realize that it was very late.

When they came back, they had already missed the meal time, and they cooked noodles for dessert, and hours passed.It will be dark outside now, no one has been walking in the alley, and even a layer of snow has accumulated on the outer avenue.

Zhen Chen returned the optical brain to Song Lan, and touched the fat head with his hands.Chubby meowed softly, and immediately jumped out of Song Lan's arms and threw herself into Zhen Chen's embrace.

Zhen Chen held down Pangpang to prevent her from moving, and leaned towards Song Lan.

Song Lan stood up straight and didn't move. She didn't resist or resent Zhen Chen's gentle approach.

"It's almost early morning, do you still have to open the shop tomorrow, go to bed early." Zhen Chen lowered his eyes, and stretched out his arms to hug Song Lan in the posture of being caught in the middle.

"Yeah." Song Lan did have to continue opening the shop the next day, but he felt that Zhen Chen had something to say, so he waited calmly.

"Then I'm going to go back too." Zhen Chen pressed the tip of his nose against Song Lan's cheek, "Good night."

"Hmm." Song Lan's eyes flickered, but he remained unmoved.

The fat between the two is ignored, scratching left and right.Song Lan was itchy and wanted to back away reflexively.

Unexpectedly, Zhen Chen would not let go, and would not let go of the person.

"Don't give me some expression?" On the face with sharp eyebrows and three-dimensional features, a little bit of grievance was revealed for the first time.

The corners of Song Lan's eyes twitched wildly, he licked his lips, and chose to let Zhen Chen continue his movements.He could keep his eyes open at first, but in the end, he could only close them.The mouth feels warm to the touch, Zhen Chen's mouth is not soft, and the movement of opening the lip is not gentle.

Song Lan was still trying to seize the initiative, so he opened his mouth to "face the battle", but was captured by the long-awaited tongue.

So dazed that he couldn't feel the time, how long the contact lasted, Song Lan lost the concept.He didn't have a chance to catch his breath until he was let go.

Zhen Chen wiped his mouth, his brows and eyes were filled with satisfaction, and the hand that was pressing on the back of Song Lan's head was still unwilling to withdraw.

Song Lan didn't speak, he didn't know what to say at this moment.He turned his face away and looked elsewhere.

Zhen Chen leaned against Song Lan's head and smelled the sweet and sour smell in the back kitchen. He pondered for a while, and finally said, "I'm leaving, what should I do if I'm hungry at night?"

Song Lan was still thinking about whether to say some intimate words between lovers.Interrupted by Zhen Chen, he looked back immediately with blank eyes.

"Can I take some cheese sticks with me?" Zhen Chen tried his best to speak frankly.

The ambiguous atmosphere dissipated, and Song Lan felt that since she accepted Zhen Chen's wishes, she could enter a speechless state anytime and anywhere.He stared blankly for a few seconds, silently hugging the restless Pangpang in his arms.Gently squeezed the fat front legs, and greeted Zhen Chen's face with a paw.

Taking advantage of the situation, Zhen Chen picked up Pangpang, and sneaked up on Song Lan again, taking away a shallow kiss.

Song Lan lost her temper after being kissed, like raising a naughty child, picked up a few sticks of cheese, bagged them and handed them to Zhen Chen.

Confession, stroking the cat, and eating delicious food, Zhen Chen didn't show it on his face, but he was excited and grateful in his heart.He was pushed onto the aircraft by Song Lan, and he still couldn't calm himself down when he returned to the hotel.

Song Lan in No. 23 Heping Avenue was not much better. After Zhen Chen left, he had a chance to be alone, and his heart that had calmed down before surged again.He hugged Pangpang, packed the kitchen and went back to the bedroom, and lay down on the bed without any sleepiness.

The optical brain was at the head of the bed, Song Lan lay on his side, stared at the optical brain for a long time, finally stretched out his hand from under the quilt, picked up the optical brain and clicked on WeChat, his fingers kept flipping through the chat interface with Zhen Chen .

He went back and forth, reading the chat records between himself and Zhen Chen, word by word, and finally put the light screen on the pillow, rolling pancakes on the bed.

Fatty nestled under the quilt and squinted, awakened by Song Lan's movement, she meowed, stretched out her claws to walk under the thick quilt, crawled to the other corner of the bed, and curled up aggrieved.

Song Lan felt that she should switch back to her main body and go out to enjoy the cold wind to calm down.Just when he was about to switch back to the main body, the optical brain on the pillow issued a new message notification sound.

The optical brain was picked up quickly, then loaded the WeChat interface, and finally typed in words and sent a reply.

Zhen Chen on the WeChat end posted a photo a minute ago. The background is the table inside and outside the hotel suite. On a flat plate with a rose gold border, there are a few sticks of cheese that Song Lan packed for him.

"Zhen Chen: I've arrived at the hotel. I changed the cheese sticks into a bowl. I'll get up for breakfast tomorrow morning. [小猫喵姿]"

Song Lan lay prone on the bed, pulled a pillow under her chest, and raised her brain with her elbows.He replied a good word to Zhen Chen and said good night.

The two chatted back and forth, not wanting to let go of Guangnao at all.It wasn't until Song Lan felt a little sleepy at the end that Zhen Chen coaxed Song Lan to sleep by taking a bath.

A good night's sleep, a very peaceful sleep.When Song Lan woke up the next day, she was still a little dazed.He sat on the bed and brushed his hair before confirming everything that happened the night before.

His first reaction was to go to the optical brain, unfold the optical screen, and was satisfied to see that there were unread messages on WeChat.Click on it, and it really is Zhen Chen's good morning greeting, a must-have cat expression pack, and finally asked him if he has prepared winter decorations for the house.

Song Lan tilted his head, he never thought about preparing decorations for the main body.What's more, in the past few days, I have to prepare for the registration of the "Ten New Stores Awards", and I have no regard for the upcoming festival.

For the interstellar era, the public is still at a loss as to how to decorate their houses for the holidays.

He directly said no, and would watch it later on Xingwang. Unexpectedly, Zhen Chen was always online and replied very quickly.

"Zhen Chen: You don't need to spare time to look at it. I'll go out in the morning and buy it for you. It's just things hanging outside the house, such as light bulbs and ornaments, you should be able to buy them in the commercial street."

Song Lan stared blankly at the reply. He thought about what the light ball ornaments would look like, and then thought about the purpose of these things, and suddenly didn't know how to feel.

A021 star does not know how long it will last in the heavy snow, his small second floor plus the top floor has always been dilapidated.Now I am dressed up with these objects, I don't know what it looks like.

...Perhaps, it will be very festive, right?

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