The Bowl of Seven Emotions

Shen Qing couldn't remember how long he had been walking, and he had no destination. She didn't have makeup, and she was dressed so ordinary that no one even recognized her.

Perhaps it is also related to the bad weather.

The wind blows harder and blows up the dust on the ground. A dark cloud rolled over his head, and there was faint electric light flashing in the dark cloud.

Pedestrians looked in a hurry, but the destination was clear, and they probably all returned home.

Only Shen Qing went retrograde in the crowd without a target, and then she found that she seemed to have walked to a commercial street. It's just the weather. There are few pedestrians here, and the shops are still open.

Suddenly, a familiar milk scent came from somewhere. Following the smell, Shen Qing found a dessert house, stood outside for a while, and finally opened the door and walked in.

"Sorry guest, we have closed the shop."

There was a closed sign outside. The store manager Liu Ying thought there was a customer who hadn't seen it, or saw that the store door was unlocked, and deliberately came in to try his luck. As soon as he heard the wind ringing, he spoke politely before raising his head.

As if he hadn't heard it, Shen Qing stood there pitifully carrying his small suitcase.

Liu Ying looked up, saw the person standing in front of him clearly, took a sharp breath, and opened his eyes wide, "You, you are Shen Qing!!!"

My goodness!

The actress appeared in her store!

Liu Ying no longer knew what expression to use to face this big man.

"Hello." Shen Qing was accustomed to the exaggeration of fans facing her, and greeted her calmly.

Probably infected by the other party's calmness, or perceiving the melancholy between Shen Qing's eyebrows, Liu Ying couldn't help lowering her voice, "Are you... you want to buy dessert?"

With that said, she couldn't help but glance at the empty container in embarrassment.

The store’s business is booming, and the supply of desserts is never determined by the customer’s will. The master always sells as much as he makes.

When the store is sold out, it can only be closed earlier, not too late.

Anyway, after eating desserts made from left and right, Liu Ying felt that no matter how self-willed he was.

Shen Qing also found that there was nothing on the shelves, but there was still a strong creamy fragrance in the store. I couldn't help but looked at the half-open kitchen.

Seeing what Shen Qing meant, Liu Ying realized that the left and right were probably making biscuits for the boss, and hurriedly said: "Otherwise, wait, the master is making biscuits. If you don't mind, you can stay and taste it."

Anyway, the left and right are not stingy with them, leaving what the boss needs, and the rest will be shared with others.

Today was catching up with the bad weather, and the clerk was sent away by her ahead of time. Of course, it’s okay to distribute the remaining biscuits to Shen Qing!

"Can you?"

"Of course." Seeing Shen Qing's eyes widened in surprise, Liu Ying couldn't help smiling. She felt that she was more approachable than what she saw on the big screen, and she couldn't help but have a better impression of her.

Leading Shen Qing to sit down not by the window, Liu Ying ran to the back kitchen again and soon served a cup of hot cocoa. She was a little embarrassed and said: "Sorry, there are no drinks in the store. This is what our employees often drink. I wonder if you are used to it?"

After all, he is a movie star, and probably doesn't like this kind of high-calorie beverage. When the hot drink was brought to Shen Qing's table, Liu Yingcai realized the problem afterwards and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Shen Qing smiled at her and held the cup with both hands, "Thank you, the wind outside is too strong, and I just feel cold."

"You're welcome, you're welcome, as long as you don't mind."

Although Liu Ying still wants to say something to Shen Qing, she is not a person who is not winking. Shen Qing appears here alone, and she does not seem to be in a good mood. Maybe there is something unhappy, she Don't get in there anymore.

In this way, Shen Qing sat in the shop, drinking hot cocoa quietly. Liu Ying stood behind the counter, handling today's running account.

About ten minutes later, as soon as the kitchen door opened, a gust of heat came out with a sweet fragrance.

The pastry chef, wearing a chef's uniform, with his sleeves pulled up to his elbows, showing his muscular forearms, walked out from inside.

Seeing this person who came out suddenly, Shen Qing was in a daze. She frowned, always feeling that she was familiar with this costume, as if she had seen it somewhere, but she couldn't remember anything.

"Miss Shen, are you uncomfortable?" Liu Ying, who had been secretly following Shen Qing, couldn't help but ask aloud when she saw that her expression was not right.

"...No, I'm fine." In fact, Shen Qing suddenly felt her brain buzzing, but the symptoms disappeared in no time. She thought she was just low blood sugar and didn't care too much.

Walking out of the kitchen left and right, seeing Shen Qing sitting in the corner at a glance, she raised her eyebrows and asked Liu Ying, "New guest?"

Liu Ying nodded in embarrassment, and asked in a low voice, "Are there any more cookies?"

"Of course." Shrugged left and right. Recently, the boss loves biscuits, and he also specifically asked for them to be shaped like cat's claws. So as a creative pastry chef, he couldn't help but made some other shapes, but they were all returned.

He went back and forth to load a small plate of horseshoe-shaped biscuits and delivered them to Shen Qing's table.

Shen Qing thanked him, and was about to get the biscuits, when he heard the crisp and sweet wind ringing, a person opened the door and walked in from outside.

"Yeah, the boss is here." Standing around Shen Qing's table, he greeted Tang Susoda, who came here to get snacks for the dog eggs.

Tang Susu turned his head and unexpectedly saw someone in his store who shouldn't be there.

"Shen Qing? Why are you here?" Tang Susu couldn't help asking in surprise.

Shen Qing stood up, "I happened to pass by here, and I found it after smelling it."

"Aren't you filming in Sichuan Province recently?" Even if you don't pay much attention to her news, as a sister in the entertainment industry, news about Shen Qing is still overwhelming.

Especially this time, her new play is still a masterpiece of many years of hard work, as long as it can be filmed well, Shen Qing's future is limitless.

"I..." Looking at Liu Ying with burning eyes, and the people standing at the table, she swallowed back what she was about to say.

Tang Susu saw that she was uncomfortable, and smiled, "Let's go to the next door to chat." She pointed to the small booth exclusively for herself.

When passing by, patted him on the shoulder, "Yesterday's biscuits were a bit sweet."

The left and right are like deflated balloons, with a very pitiful expression, "But boss, the day before yesterday you clearly said that the taste was too weak."

"Probably because your former boss didn't eat the cookies you made before?"

about:"……"

Oh my! Shi Chengxuan would actually eat the biscuits he made!

He suddenly felt that he could smile at Jiuquan.