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"Aiya, I've finally made it! I was busy today, little miss, quickly come in!" The old granny's voice also sounded kind and benevolent.

Zhuo Nianfeng stood at the door with his head down, looking at the address and name in his hand.

Indeed, this was the Love Cake Room.

Inside, there were only six tables, then the operation room.

There were already five couples sitting at the six tables. They looked over in surprise when they saw a long-legged and slender man with a bag on his back walking in.

"Excuse me …" Is this grandpa's cake house? " Zhuo Nianfeng took a deep breath and asked, unwilling to give up.

Wasn't it supposed to be a big business, and everyone else was going all out?

"Yes!" A spirited little grandpa jumped out from behind Zhuo Nianfeng and patted me on the shoulder, saying, "You're Little Feng, right? "Yes, you, just like in the picture."

His smile was so bright that even his teeth could no longer be seen. He cheerfully said to the old granny who was busy in the operation room, "Darling, you can take a break. Let this little guy do the rest."

"Well, wait till I bring Cherry Mousse up." The grandma looked to be in high spirits. Although she had a head of silver hair, her movements were still nimble.

"Allow me." Zhuo Nianfeng put his backpack aside and hurriedly went up to receive her, then he took Muse from her hands.

"From the customer at table eight." The old woman pursed her lips and walked back to the operation room.

After an hour —

"Little girl, where's the white chocolate?"

"Aiya, my cream, Little Wind, go get it!"

"Little girl, there's a guest coming!"

"A cake from the oven, quick, quick …"

Zhuo Yanfeng took out the cake from the oven and felt a little dizzy.

The store was so small, yet her business was so good. She ran for an hour until her legs went weak.

"Little Feng, the cake set by Room 602, 5th building, 28 Qilin Road, B, has been prepared. Hurry and send it over." Grandma tied the cake and card, then handed them to Zhuo Yanfeng.

"Yes …" "But Qilin Road …"

Before Zhuo Nianfeng could finish his words, he was pushed out by Grandpa Zhang. He gave her a map and then pointed to the bicycle outside, "Look for yourself and find the map. You must deliver it before 12 o'clock. This is an important gift from a boy to a girl. Don't lose the card."

Bike, Map...

Because she couldn't keep pressing her butt for too long, Zhuo Nianfeng could only push the bike in a depressed manner and keep asking questions. Because she was lost on the road, she couldn't find the north even after looking at the map.

After turning left and right in the city, they finally found Qilin Road at eleven-thirty.

"Ding dong." Just as the melodious doorbell rang, a girl with a cold expression opened the door.

"Hello, is this Miss Zheng Zi from Room B, 28th Qilin Road, Floor 602? This is your cake. I wish you a happy birthday! "

She raised her eyebrows and looked at the cake. Suddenly, she raised her hand and the entire cake along with the box all landed on Zhuo Yanfeng's face. "Scram!"

With a bang, the door was closed. Zhuo Yanfeng stared blankly at the broken cake on the floor and then looked at his own body full of cream. After hesitating for a while, he finally pressed the doorbell.

"Scram!" A hysterical roar came from inside. Zhuo Nianfeng finally squatted down, packed the cake, put the card on top of it, and turned around to leave.

"This is an important gift from a boy to a girl." Grandpa Zhang's words rang in his ears again. Zhuo Nianfeng walked a few steps before he helplessly turned around and knocked on the door.

"I told you to scram!" The door opened and the girl looked angry.

"Sorry, card …" Zhuo Yanfeng picked up the card from the ground and gave it to her. The girl suddenly cried.

"They're all gone, why would they give this thing away? Cheng Yu Ang, I hate you! I will never eat the cake you gave me again. I will never believe what you said! "

Bang! The door closed again, cutting off the girl's sobs.

The girl refused to open the door even if they knocked again.

Why did he let her encounter such an 'emotional change' in the first place?

Zhuo Yanfeng had a bitter face as she wiped it clean with her outer coat, but her hair was still covered with cake butter. Under everyone's gaze, she returned to the cake house and sat dejectedly on a stool.

"Yo, you're back?" Grandma Qian looked at the clock and said with a smile, "Is it really that fast?" But what's wrong with you? Did you fall over the cake on your bike? "

"The girl didn't sign for the cake." He lowered his head and said helplessly.

"Tsk tsk, look at your sorry state. Go take a shower and change clothes first. Don't scare away all the customers!" With a smile still on her face, Grandma Qian pointed to the room inside as she spoke.

"Yes."

He walked inside with extreme depression, only to hear her say to Grandpa Zhang, "It looks like I still have to find someone …"

Zhuo Yanfeng gritted his teeth, was she really unable to do it? Doing such a simple thing had failed.

But if she found another person, could her quest be considered a failure?

Han Muyun didn't know what industry Han Muyun chose, but no matter what, he would be exceptionally outstanding, right?

Their work and assignments were confidential, and students were not allowed to contact each other in private, so Zhuo Nianfeng didn't even know where Zheng Xuan worked, let alone Han Muyun.

No way, no way. She had to continue working hard and not get washed out here!

"Good morning."

In the blink of an eye, the tiring day had ended. While Zhuo Nianfeng was still sleeping under the blanket, Grandma Qian turned on the light in the room, poked half her head in, and said loudly.

"Good morning …" Zhuo Yanfeng rolled over in a daze and pressed his body against her butt. She suddenly woke up and looked at her alarm clock. It was only 5 o'clock.

"Young people should get up early, read books and exercise …" Before Grandma Qian could finish her sentence, she reached out to close the door. "Get up in five minutes!"

"Yes sir!" Zhuo Yanfeng reflexively sat up, rubbed his eyes and looked at the window.

Get up early to make cake, get up early to make bread...

Zhuo Yanfeng paced back and forth in the control room. At this time, it was dawn, but people were already coming to buy bread for breakfast.

"This is the cake from Unit 801, Unit 2, No. 39, Flowery Rain Road. Remember, this is a present for his family's little darling. He has to arrive before 8 o'clock because his family's little darling will be attending the training class after 8 o'clock …" Grandpa Zhang carefully wrapped the cake and gave it to Zhuo Yanfeng.

"Alright." Zhuo Yanfeng pushed the bicycle outside, holding the map in his hand and riding it in a general direction.

This time, I finally succeeded in delivering the cake. Looking at the little kid's blushing face, all of yesterday's dark mood vanished.

It seems that no matter what I do, my mood is the most important thing.

Zhuo Yanfeng hummed a song and carefully used half of his butt to ride the bicycle as he happily rushed towards the cake house.

"I'm back." Zhuo Yanfeng smiled and greeted the two old men who were busying themselves in the room. Suddenly, he felt that the space was even more crowded.

An extremely familiar figure was busily beating eggs in an apron beside the eggbeater.

Her heart couldn't help but thump.

"Quite fast." Grandma Qian looked up and said with a smile, "Today, I found another young lad …"

"Hello." The familiar figure turned around, and on his incomparably handsome face, there was a faint smile on his face as he 'greeted' Zhuo Nianfeng.

"Han..." Han Muyun? " Zhuo Yanfeng knew instantly that it was him the moment he saw the figure, but he was still telling himself in his heart that he was definitely seeing things. Han Muyun should have reported it to the management class.

Didn't they already arrange everything yesterday?

"Just treat it as my move from now on." As if he could see what Zhuo Nianfeng was thinking, Han Muyun walked over and whispered into her ear, "I'm the personnel manager here right now. Be smart and serve your boss well …"

He had some important matters to take care of yesterday, so the school purposely forgave him for a day before coming here today.

"You … Did you use your privileges? " Zhuo Yanfeng didn't believe that he would choose this small cake house. He must have used his looks to swindle her out of her teacher's secret namelist and find out that she was here!

"Don't make the match so unfair. I just heard that the cake here has a history of almost fifty years and has a very good reputation. The taste is also quite good, so that's why I came here to learn." Han Muyun said with a smile.

"Then why are you the boss?" Zhuo Yanfeng gritted his teeth and asked.

Although she liked him a lot, the thought of being with him would bring her bad luck. Zhuo Yanfeng was very worried that he might be able to see the sun tomorrow.

"Ask Grandma Qian, it was her decision." Han Muyun said with a smile.

Zhuo Yanfeng's happy mood completely disappeared. It wasn't that she didn't want to see him, but rather … However, once he arrived, the life in the cake shop that she was busy with would be even more miserable!

If he was with Han Muyun, he would definitely be the one at a disadvantage.

He must be the nemesis of Zhuo Yanfeng!

"Mu Yun, go get some cheese."

"Did you hear that? Hurry up and get it!"

Look, it was obviously Grandma Qian who told him to take the stuff, but Han Muyun was looking at the oven excitedly as he turned his head towards Zhuo Yanfeng and said.

"Mu Yun, where's the butter?" Grandpa Zhang's voice.

"Han Sifeng, butter!" He was still shouting.

Were all the things he had said about taking good care of her P?

This fellow had forgotten his promise the moment he turned around. It was too unreliable!

Zhuo Yanfeng held his breath and swiftly finished what he was doing and went to get the butter.

"A guest has arrived, hurry up and greet him!" It was still Grandpa Zhang's voice.

This time, Han Muyun didn't call him Zhuo Yanfeng anymore, and after that, no one called him to do anything. He had already become the most dazzling mobile signboard, standing in the most conspicuous place in the store as long as he maintained his position.

"Oh, today's business is just too good." Grandma Qian was so busy that she didn't stop. Zhuo Yanfeng was also ordered to do a complete circle, "There are too many little girls today. Eating too much dessert will make them fat!"

"Grandmother, there's a long queue outside …" Zhuo Yanfeng said as he shook his aching hands.

"It seems like men of this era are really popular." Grandma Qian shook her head. "There's a handsome guy in the room. The door's about to burst open. Sigh, a man's gender …"

Zhuo Yanfeng looked at the long line of people outside and saw that they were all rushing towards the statue-like Han Muyun.