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Because those people didn't even look at the cake, their gazes lingered on Han Muyun's body.

There were even two girls who had been sitting and eating all morning.

Zhuo Yanfeng carried the peach cake behind Han Muyun and said through clenched teeth, "Number Seven wants the cake."

Han Muyun elegantly turned around, took the plate from her hand, and brought it to table seven. Then he stepped back and continued to work on it – that was all he did.

"dessert number three." Zhuo Yanfeng's hands were already sore from the exhaustion, but Han Muyun was still standing there playing with his phone, not even changing his posture.

He turned back to his strawberry dessert and walked over to table three.

"Han Muyun!" After carrying Muse out twice, he was finally about to explode. "Why did you come here!"

"Because I like it." What he said was obvious.

"You really didn't choose this place in violation of the rules?"

"You can ask the teacher." Han Muyun's lips curved up into a smile. Who cares about how the process turned out? Everyone only cared about the result.

In any case, the result was that he chose this small cake house.

"Why isn't the number one table delivered yet?" Grandpa Zhang turned around and asked.

Han Muyun gave Zhuo Yanfeng a cool look, took the cake and walked towards table number one.

Damn it, when this brat stood up, she really wanted to kick him twice!

He was still cute when he was gentle and obedient.

"Girl, hurry up and help!" Grandma Qian started calling me again.

"It's here." Zhuo Yanfeng took a deep breath and trotted inside.

"Han Muyun, don't you need to go to the toilet?" Zhuo Yanfeng walked up to him with the cake in his hand and asked "kindheartedly".

Because he was too busy, Zhuo Nianfeng only ate two pieces of bread in the afternoon and then worked all the way until the afternoon.

As for Han Muyun, he deserved to die because he stood there and ate a few bites of Tiramisan. Thus, this kind of cake, which was extremely troublesome to make, was called out for the entire afternoon.

"Your reminder seems …" Han Muyun tilted his head to look at Zhuo Xinfeng, but he didn't know what the hell she was doing. "Mhmm, I don't think so."

"Then... Have some water. " In the midst of all his work, Zhuo Yanfeng poured a large cup of water and passed it to him with a brilliant smile.

Han Muyun looked at Zhuo Yanfeng, and a trace of a smile flashed across his black eyes.

Seeing how she wanted him to go to the bathroom, all right, let her have her way.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Han Muyun walked towards the back with a smile.

"Little girl!" Hurry up, where's Cherry? "

"He's here!" Zhuo Yanfeng placed a plate of washed cherries next to Grandma Qian's hand, and immediately rushed towards the bathroom at the speed of light.

"Tell me, what are you planning to do?" The bathroom was on the east side of the building. When she rushed to the door, she saw Han Muyun standing inside, looking at her calmly.

"Ugh …" Why don't you go to the bathroom and close the door? " Looking at the open door, Zhuo Yanfeng stopped his acceleration and stopped right in front of him.

"I'm done." He raised his eyebrows.

"Finished?" Zhuo Yanfeng looked uncertainly at the zipper of his pants.

"Where are you looking?" Han Muyun slightly turned his body to the side to avoid her gaze, and was about to walk towards the door.

Seriously, looking at how smart she looked when she was climbing, he felt like he was retarded again.

"Wait …" Do you have a stomachache? " Zhuo Yanfeng immediately blocked him and asked with a smile.

"It doesn't hurt." Han Muyun replied without hesitation.

"Then why don't you flush the toilet?" Since he really couldn't think of any other reason, Zhuo Yanfeng could only point at the toilet.

"Hey, what are you trying to do?" Han Muyun looked at Zhuo Xinfeng with suspicion.

He thought she had called him to the toilet because she had something to whisper about.

"Flushing the toilet!"

"I really can't stand you!" Han Muyun stared at Zhuo Xinfeng for a long time before finally turning around. He pressed the flush valve symbolically, "Ah, is that alright?"

"Bang!"

Zhuo Yanfeng immediately closed the door and locked it behind him.

"Hello, Han Sifeng!" A faint knock came from the bathroom.

Zhuo Yanfeng shook the key in his hand and proudly walked out the door.

Letting him stand there and seduce the little girl made her tired for so long!

"Little girl, where did you go? He was extremely busy! Where's Mu Yun? " As they walked to the front room, Grandma Qian and Grandpa Zhang were busy. They didn't even look up as they asked.

"Han Muyun is in the bathroom …" "It seems like my stomach isn't feeling well …" Zhuo Yanfeng knew that his deceptive ability was too weak, so he immediately took the cake and walked out.

"Eh, where's that waiter from before?" The moment the cake was served to the table number five, the girl dressed up at the table asked.

"He … He's off duty. " Zhuo Yanfeng raised his head and looked at the time. It was already 4.30 in the afternoon, so he said.

"Is it time to get off work?" The girl pointed at the cake gloomily, "Then take it with you."

"Alright, please wait a moment." Zhuo Yanfeng happily helped her wrap up the cake. Seeing that there were less and less people lining up outside, he let out a long sigh.

The news of the handsome waiter getting off work quickly reached the group, and in less than five minutes, half of the long line had dissipated.

Grandma Qian kept looking outside and asked Zhuo Nianfeng, "Girl, how many people are there? "I'm so tired today. I'll stop after this batch!"

"Not much, there should be more than 20 of them." Zhuo Yanfeng looked at the crowd outside and said with a smile.

"Han, Nian, Feng." A gloomy voice sounded out from the stairs, causing Han Muyun to actually have a smile that would make people want to feast their eyes on him.

In this world, only he was still able to call out his original name … So nostalgic.

"…" Zhuo Nianfeng turned his head around in silence and touched his pocket in disbelief — the key was indeed in his pocket!

"Mu Yun, hurry up and go greet the guests. Is your stomach alright?"

"Very good." The word seemed to come out of his teeth.

"Then hurry up and help me. I'm done today."

"Where are you going?"

Zhuo Nianfeng had only taken two steps when the cold wind behind him caught up.

Very good, he actually dared to lock him up!

"I... "Cake delivery, table number six …"

"Allow me." Han Muyun's tone was very slow, and even contained a hint of gentleness, but it made Zhuo Xinfeng shudder.

She had offended him!

Zhuo Yanfeng was sure that he had provoked him!

Thinking about it, Han Muyun probably couldn't accept the fact that he was the one who listened to him since he was young and locked him in the bathroom.

Seeing him leave, Zhuo Xinfeng quickly walked over to Grandma Qian. "Qian, have you finished preparing the birthday cake for Seventh West Road tonight?" I'll go send you off. "

"Didn't the birthday kid send out the cake in the morning? You little girl, your memory! " Grandma Qian knocked on the egg and shook her head. "But …" "Tonight, mother Xu on this street ordered a big cake, you can send it over later."

"Yea, that's great. I'll send it over now!"

"Now we're busy again. There are more people outside. Oh my god, have you sold out all the Tiramihan? "Oh, dear old woman, what's the taste of cake now?" Grandpa Zhang stuck his head in and urged, "Little Feng, don't go yet. We're very busy right now. We can just deliver Mrs Xu's cake before 6."

"..." "Yes." Zhuo Yanfeng lowered his head and carefully looked at Han Muyun, who was standing outside, and his mood instantly turned dark again.

The way they were interacting with each other was completely different from what she had imagined.

Moreover, the moment Zhuo Yanfeng saw Han Muyun, he habitually became the big sister he had enslaved for ten years.

The longer they spent with him, the more intense their memories of the past became in place of the memories of the past two years.

Thus, at 4: 30 to 5: 30, Zhuo Nianfeng had been planning on what methods Han Muyun would use to take revenge.

At 5: 30, she finally carried the big cake towards the end of the street where Xu's mother lived.

This day was even more tiring than climbing a mountain. Zhuo Yanfeng dragged his tired body under the setting sun as he slowly walked back to the cake house.

Seeing the long line outside, Zhuo Yanfeng couldn't help but hold onto the street lamp, not wanting to take a step towards the line.

Didn't Grandma Qian say it was going to end early? Why are there still so many people?!

"Little girl, are you alright?" Just as Zhuo Yanfeng was holding onto the telephone pole in grief, a kind-hearted aunt walked over and asked.

"Uh, nothing, I'm just a little dizzy." Zhuo Yanfeng hurriedly stood up and said with an extremely polite smile.

"Then do you want me to take you to the hospital?" The aunt saw that the girl was pretty and cute, so she couldn't help but ask.

"Ah, no need, it's much better now! "Haha!" Zhuo Yanfeng immediately cheered up and said.

"Really? "That's great, I still need to buy some bread. I heard that a handsome youth came to Grandma Qian's cake room today and all the girls on the street are rushing over to take a look!" She walked forward with a smile.

Zhuo Yanfeng felt a little dizzy.

She covered her forehead and hugged the telephone pole again. She really wanted to ask the heavens, 'How can there be wind while the clouds are'!

Moreover, was Han Muyun that beautiful? It would be too much of an exaggeration to even attract young girls and young grannies from all over the street!

Zhuo Yanfeng finally moved to the back of the line step by step and saw the handsome youth under the light.

As expected … Very pleasing to the eyes!

From this point of view, he had a slender figure, handsome face, and a first-rate temperament. He had the valor of a teenager and the charm of a man, just like a very beautiful and delicious moving cake.

He rarely smiled, but his slightly upturned lips, even if tightly pursed, carried a silent allure and sexiness. On his cold and perfect face, there was only a pair of cold, stellar eyes that no one dared to look into.

It had been a year and a half since they last saw each other. The child said that he would grow up just like that!

A feeling of motherly love ignited in Zhuo Yanfeng's heart. He felt like a child he had brought up, gradually growing into a handsome and promising youth. He couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and pride.

Han Muyun slightly nodded his head, as if he was asking for guests' orders. His gaze swept past the people in the line, and accurately fell on Zhuo Yanfeng's body.

She was an idiot, didn't she know to stay away from being lazy!

Zhuo Yanfeng immediately turned around and hid behind the crowd, avoiding his sight. Looking at his surroundings, he thought about how he could safely spend the night.

En, she had a hunch that Han Muyun would take revenge on her tonight.