The young master didn't know what Zhu Qianyu thought. He just ate nearly a quarter of the cake with relish and stopped contentedly.
"Hoo... It's delicious. I'll take the rest to beibeiguo. Thank you
Bamboo light rain look at him strangely, "Oh, whatever you want!"
The young master only thought that he scared the other side by gobbling up. He laughed sheepishly, "did I look like a hungry ghost just now? Ha ha, I like sweet food very much. Moreover, the cake you make is really delicious. The sweetness is just right. It's not greasy at all. The mango is also very fresh. It's more delicious than what my father made. "
Bamboo light rain look more eccentric, she thought, this man is absolutely rich second generation, but he just said, it seems that his father is a pastry division?
Where does Zhu Qianyu know that President Ji has devoted himself to research these years because his wife and children like to eat the cakes he makes. All the children of Ji's family have a homesickness complex. No matter what delicious mountain treasures they have eaten, the food is always the best made by mommy, and the cakes are always the best made by daddy.
After the young master said something that Zhu Qianyu misunderstood, he carefully put the rest of the cake back into the box and repackaged it.
Putting the packaged cake aside, the young master felt that the time had come, so he asked, "well, can you tell me your name, please?"
Of course he knew her name, but he didn't want to be rude to her, so he wanted her to tell him.
Bamboo light rain did not think, looked up at him, "little bamboo."
The young master made up his mind and sighed in his heart. It turned out that he was wrong?
She still, won't even tell him her name?
"I know that. What's your real name? Is that inconvenient? " The young master's tone was very gentle, and he had a vague premonition that all his good temper would be consumed by the girl.
Bamboo shallow rain smile, "everybody calls me so."
Yes, in her mind, he is no different from other people, so when others call her little bamboo, he can only call her little bamboo.
Recognizing this, the young master, who has managed to adjust his mind, can't help getting upset again.
If he is at home, he will definitely turn his mouth and lose his temper to vent his dissatisfaction. But he has no capital to lose his temper with the girl around him, and he has no position.
Two people's atmosphere, momentarily desolate came down.
Bamboo light rain to sit upright, read her professional book, completely did not want to take the initiative to ease the atmosphere.
It's not that the young master doesn't want to ease up, but he is afraid that he will show too much urgency and scare her away.
The education of the Ji family from childhood to adulthood is highly respectful of women. Therefore, although the young master is strong and willful, he can't do anything to embarrass the other party.
Looking at the boring documents on the screen, the young master calmed down and forced himself to calm down. He first dealt with the matter at hand, and then thought about bamboo light rain.
Although he has no experience in love, he also knows that love is not fast.
After about ten minutes, after handling a document, he has completely calmed down.
Calm down, began to reassess the girl called bamboo light rain.
Before, he got information about Zhu Qianyu from Dabao's friend, only limited to her name and family, and some daily life rules. As for her family background and personality, he didn't ask.
Because he thinks that if he wants to get to know her gradually, he should get to know her step by step, not by investigation. This is too disrespectful for her.
The young master, who was relieved again, was full of fighting spirit. He stretched slightly, turned his head and asked in a soft voice that he was still focusing on the bamboo light rain.
"Is your foot any better?"
His eyes moved from her white neck to her slender fingers on the book.
Nice fingers!
He gave a silent compliment in his heart.
"Much better!" Bamboo light rain is still light tone, imitation is, from he ate her cake, she owes his favor will be a hook.
But the young master didn't seem to mind her coldness at all, and said enthusiastically.
"However, I think it's better for you to go to the hospital for examination. It's said that if you don't deal with ligament strain in time, it's easy to turn into an old disease."
"Well..." bamboo light rain is still indifferent.
Xiaobao can't help but wonder if she has heard what she said.
And bamboo light rain, but also very puzzled.
This man named Ji Huan, it seems that he can't be alive. He can't care so much about her for no reason.
Now that he has ulterior motives for himself, it's time for him to explain his intention clearly today?
For example, want to make a friend with her, or, more directly, like her and so on!
She had made up her mind to refuse him as soon as he said what he liked about her.
But he is strange, medicine and wine to send, concerned words also said, but always refused to put the intention to show, this let her, how to refuse him?
The young master saw that she was so indifferent that he didn't say anything more. Seeing that the time was almost up, he calmly closed the computer, put it away, picked up the cake and stood up like yesterday.
"Thank you for the cake. Goodbye!"
Bamboo light rain depressed raised his head, "goodbye!"
Looking at his free and easy to leave, bamboo light rain in the heart secretly said, "I hope never again!"
She did not like him, and she was not afraid that she would be fooled into his trap.
She just, tired of this kind of being entangled, calculating life.
I thought that if I left L City, she would be able to live a clean life for several years. Unexpectedly, the clean life was like insulation from her, and trouble always came to her door.
It seems that I can't study here again tomorrow!
Bamboo light rain so think, neatly put away the book spread in front of, get up to leave.
So on the third day, the young master came to the library as usual, but he was empty.
But he had a hunch.
Turning around, he left the library, drove the car to a coffee shop next to r university and stopped.
After entering, I saw bamboo light rain sitting in front of the last table in the distance.
"Hello
This time, the young master did not take a seat immediately, but stood upright at the table.
Bamboo light rain, startled by his voice, suddenly raised his head, probably too surprised, blurted out and asked, "how are you here?"
The young master then sat down, "I said it was a coincidence. Do you believe it?"
Bamboo shallow rain Leng Leng, and then shook his head, "don't believe it!"
The young master said with a clear smile, "well, it's not a coincidence. I went to the library. If you're not here, I'll come here to have a look!"