"yes, my mom is happy. It is also a blessing to be able to invite you to help us make a cake for the wedding banquet. ”

The warm affection gradually spreads under the eyes and expands between the eyebrows.

Bo Jinghan took a breath without a trace, stared at the sincere old man in front of him with a smile, and continued sweetly: "I have been to many places in the past few years, and I have tasted the special desserts of each place. But I can't still remember the cake you made, old man. World-class, first-class! ”

"Hahahaha...... Jing Nannan, your little mouth is as sweet as when you were a child. It is really worthy of growing up eating desserts made by the old man, and I will definitely be happy and sweet in the future, and my life will be happy! ”

If the little granddaughter is still there, she should be like a little girl now, right?

The old man's heart was suffocated, and he threw himself into Bo Jinghan's gaze, becoming more and more kind.

And that wish is also from the bottom of my heart, the most sincere and beautiful expectation!

……

I chose the seat inside.

Bo Jinghan leaned back in the soft sofa chair, took a small slender silver spoon, stirred the milkshake, scooped it and put it in his mouth.

The sweet and mellow flavor touches the taste buds.

The cold, thick chocolate milk aroma seems to melt on the tip of the tongue and dip into every part of the mouth.

This smell is very similar to when I was a child!

As soon as his eyes lit up, Bo Jinghan picked up the small silver fork again and neatly cut a small piece of the Black Forest.

Smooth chocolate sauce, sweet but not greasy, slightly bitter, but not astringent.

As soon as you taste it, you know that it was made by the old man himself, and the taste is exactly the same as what she ate when she was a child!

Tasting it carefully, Bo Jinghan's eyes involuntarily fell, and the old man who was in front of the cash register, entertaining a few guests, was a little suspicious in his heart.

She remembered that the old man handed over the store to his only son seven or eight years ago, and went home to make Sun Xiangqingfu.

Although in those years, I could still meet him occasionally.

But he never tasted the dessert he made himself.

What is the reason for him to go out of the mountain again?

Is his son gone?

And this storefront......

What does she want to do with this?!

Hooking his lips, Bo Jinghan couldn't help but shake his head.

Lu Yan would be mistaken and asked her in a low voice: "What, don't you like it?" ”

"No, it tastes good. It's exactly the same as what I had when I was a kid and it tasted even better than before! ”

Another piece of cake was inserted, and Bo Jinghan put it into his mouth with elegant movements, and asked while eating: "How do you know that I like the desserts here?" ”

"As long as you have the heart, you will know everything."

Lu Yan gave an ambiguous answer.

He wasn't going to sue her now, back then, the day she left this land, he was not far away, near the mouth of the alley near **. He heard her cries for help, but thought he was hallucinating......

If time could be repeated, he would definitely go and save her.

Like, if he had known that he would fall in love with her, he would rather fall in love at first sight that day!

I don't know what he's thinking, Bo Jinghan's heart is like the taste of Black Forest cake, sweet.

Staring into his deep, cold eyes, she seemed to see a touch of tenderness, which remained in it.

With a slight movement in his heart, Bo Jinghan put down his fork, supported his cheek with one hand, and pouted into a shallow and warm smile: "Do you know why I like Black Forest cakes?" ”

"Why?"

"Because my mother ......" squinted his eyes, Bo Jinghan turned his eyes to look at the cake, "Flowers have flower language, and cakes also have flowers." The Black Forest is the taste of love! ”。

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