Sweet Heart in Honeyed Desire

Yu Xin drove around and finally parked the car at the door of Dream.

At this point, two o'clock had passed. When the foreman heard the door was pushed open, he said subconsciously, "Sorry, now is the rest time."

"What can I do? I haven't had lunch yet, I'm so hungry." Yu Xin's voice was filled with helplessness, and the foreman staggered for a moment and looked in his direction.

"Yu, President Yu!" The smile on the foreman's face piled up a smile in the shortest time, and flew up with the menu, "Whatever Yu wants to eat, I'll immediately tell the kitchen to do it!"

Yu Xin smiled and said, "I'll just eat your staff's meal."

"Okay, okay, I'll go right away." Yu foreman clutched his heart and ran away.

Yu Xin grinned at the corner of her mouth and walked towards the baking room.

Tang Mi was looking down at what she was doing, Yu Xin walked to the position where she first came to the restaurant, and supported her head with one hand to look at her: "So hard-working? Are you still working during your break?"

His lazy voice made Tang Mi's hand linger, raised his head and looked at it. Yu Xin raised her corner of her mouth and laughed silently at the two dimples.

That laid-back look made Tang Mi frown fiercely: "We're not going to work harder, who will support you as a maggot!"

Yu Xin smiled with a lowered head, and brought a staff meal to the foreman, and put it on the table in front of him: "Mr. Yu, your lunch."

Tang Mi looked at him and blinked: "You haven't had lunch yet?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Xin's expression was particularly grieved: "Yeah, I've been so busy that I can't even eat lunch, but some people say I'm a roundworm."

Yu foreman immediately quit: "Who said that? Great courage! President Yu, I will help you to teach him!"

Yu Xin smiled and picked up the spoon, looked up to the foreman and said, "Thank you for your lunch."

"You're welcome." Foreman Yu gave him a big smile and stubbornly looked at him for three seconds before giving up with interest. "Then I'll go down first. If there is something wrong with Yu, you can always call me . "

Yu Xin nodded, and the foreman reluctantly left.

Tang Mi glanced at the staff meal in front of Yu Xin, thought about opening the refrigerator to take out a cake, cut a piece on a plate, poured a glass of lemonade, and brought it together: "This is for you."

Yu Xin, who was immersed in eating, looked up and was surprised by the cake in front of her: "This cake is so beautiful, is it new?"

Tang Mi nodded: "The lace and fondant two-color checkerboard cake is still in the research stage. The taste is not guaranteed."

Yu Xin smiled: "It looks delicious."

The white fondant is a layer of delicate lace. The edge of the silk candy can be fake, but the most outstanding part of the whole cake is that after it is cut, there are cake pieces that are interlaced with brown and matcha green, forming a checkerboard shape. Grid.

"Coffee is cocoa and green is matcha." Tang Mi said here, as if suddenly thinking of something, "Ah, I forgot, you don't eat matcha cakes."

Yu Xin's hand holding the cake knife gave a slight meal, and then smiled at Tang Mi: "It's okay now, in fact, I really like the flavor of matcha."

He said that he cut a small piece of cake, lifted it with a fork and put it in his mouth: "Well, the cake is very soft, and the texture is a bit moist, and it doesn't feel dry at all. The taste of matcha tea is very refreshing, and the bitterness The sweetness of fondant, coupled with the rich cocoa aroma, has an aftertaste on the tip of the tongue. "

Yu Xin swallowed the cake in her mouth and made a final conclusion: "It's ready to go on the market."

Tang Mi blinked, opened the stool and sat down opposite him: "What happened? Why are you suddenly willing to eat matcha cake?"

Yu Xin shrugged: "How can food be rejected at the moment, it's because Yu Yi is too mental."

Tang Mi wrinkled her nose. You obviously didn't eat matcha-flavored cakes before, okay?

However, he didn't want to say that Tang Mi didn't ask any more, but he was still a little uneasy about going to see his mother: "Well, my mother didn't find anything wrong with you, right?"

Yu Xin thought for a while and thought, "She said I'm different from normal times."

Tang Mi suddenly became nervous: "Then how did you answer her?" Wouldn't it be quite frank to say that he is a double personality like he was to himself?

Yu Xin truthfully said: "I said that you could marry you, and I was as happy as a person."

Tang Mi: "..."

She relieved herself and changed the topic: "Did the new pastry chef be found? The decoration of the dessert shop is nearing completion. After that, I have to move the tables and chairs and some equipment. I have to choose these things myself. "

Yu Xin finished eating the cake and said to Tang Mi, "Hurry up, the personnel department said that the new pastry chef will be able to join next week."

"Oh." Tang Mi was reluctant to hear this.

Yu Xin raised her hand and rubbed her head.

Yu Xin didn't stay long after eating and returned to the company by car.

Many reporters gathered unexpectedly downstairs, and the security guards could not rush away. Because Yu Yu has rarely been interviewed by the media, these reporters have learned to be good over time and rarely volunteer to come up and touch the nails. Today they are so active, it must be because of his news of marriage.

Yu thought for a while and drove the car into the parking lot calmly.

As soon as I reached the door of the office, I met Luo Hao, Yu Xin smiled at him, and pushed in the door without saying anything. Luo Hao followed him, and took the door smoothly: "General Manager Yu, where have you been for so long?"

Depressed, he sat down comfortably in the boss's chair and looked up at him with a smile: "Did the depressive whereabouts also report to you?"

Luo Hao said: "Of course not, he is an adult who is responsible for his actions."

Yu Xin's brows moved: "So you don't think I'm an adult?"

Luo Hao: "..."

I think you are not responsible for your actions.

Anyway, he was in trouble, but unlucky.

Yu Xin no longer cares about this question with him: "Is there anything wrong with the company?"

Luo Hao said: "I have confirmed the flight number and arrival time of Chef Winnie with the secretary, and I will arrange you to pick you up tomorrow."

"Um." Yu Xin nodded casually, seeming to feel a bit annoying.

Luo Hao glanced at him and reminded uneasily: "Since you agreed to the reception, I hope you won't mess it up, after all, it was difficult for her to get it."

"I see." Yu Xin's impatience was unabashed.

Luo Hao groaned and said, "Fu Xin has prepared the dessert shop's Weibo and online shop, and I asked my colleagues in the propaganda department to forward it."

There was some interest in this matter: "It's a good job. We'll all switch to the Weibo they post. Oh yes, what's Weibo's name?"

"Candy honey."

Yu Xin used super-class computers in Yu Yi's office to board her own Weibo, and paid attention to the sweet heart honey dessert shop.

When Tang Mi came home, she also saw Weibo made by Fu Xin. Weibo also recharged members, and the one on top was not about the dessert shop, but a Weibo that was reposted by Yu's official Weibo.

Tang Mi glanced, and felt that the brain was congested. She flicked her cell phone out of her bag and quickly dialed the depressed phone.

Yu Xin saw the word "Sweetheart" on the screen and picked it up the first time: "Sweeney, miss me so soon? If you really don't want to, just move in and live with me, anyway, you will get married next month Now. "

Tang Mi drew a corner of his mouth, took a deep breath, and sighed Dan Tian: "What's wrong with you, dogs! Even 50% off restaurants across the country, even if you have to pack a million red envelopes, and even send candy! Not yours! Burning money just doesn't hurt you, right? "

After Yu Yi woke up, how should she tell him this cruel news!

Yu Xin said indifferently: "Is there any pain? Why should I sell Yu Yi's car? His car has been red enveloped several times."

"Sell your car if you want to sell it! What a good man to sell his car!"

Yu Xin smiled and said, "Who told me that the master of this body is me."

Tang Mi: "..."

This man really does! Cheap!

After Tang Mi slammed the phone, Fu Xin looked at her with a glass of freshly squeezed juice: "What's so irritating? Mr. Yu's so stingy shows that he cares about you, arrogance!"

Tang Mi: "..."

"But why do you say it's not his money?"

Tang Mi: "..."

She wiped her face and smiled and changed the subject: "What did you just say, the logo design is ready?"

"Yeah, yeah." Fu Xin clicked on the computer cheerfully and turned the screen towards Tang Mi. "Look, this is it, the artist just sent it to me today. According to your style, design plus Is n’t it very cute to have a lace, a strawberry and a strawberry representing the girl? "

Tang Mi looked for a while and nodded, "It's really pretty. Is this a simulated dessert shop rendering?"

"Yes, the signboard is still white on the foundation, and here is the membership card rendering." Fu Xin said, looking up to Tang Mi, "when you leave, there are still many things to buy."

"Yu Yi said next week."

Fu Xin calculated the time: "Almost, I can finalize the membership system this week."

Tang Mi blinked and said, "Why don't we directly refer to the membership system of Yu's Restaurant?"

Fu Xin looked at her in surprise: "How do you know I made it in accordance with their membership system?"

Tang Mi: "..."

The two watched the tableware for a while and then washed and fell asleep. As soon as Tang Mi opened her eyes, she dialed a phone number for Yu Yi.

Yu Xin still smiled over the phone: "Sweeney, miss me again?"

Tang Mi flattened her mouth: "I just took a look. Did I feel depressed after coming back to sleep?"

Yu Xin didn't get angry with her either, just reminded: "Sweetheart, do you remember what I said? If you mention Yu Yi, you can deal with it by family law."

Tang Mi relied on him to pick himself up over the phone and smiled proudly: "Then bite me hahahaha!"

Yu Xin: "..."

He tilted his head, clutched the phone with his shoulders, and put on a white shirt facing the dressing mirror: "When I'm done with Chef Winnie, just go and bite you."