Life has ups and downs, bitter and salty.

Love is sweet and never greasy, but if it is bitter, it is more bitter than dark chocolate with high purity.

When he was a child, Bo Jinghan tasted this cake for the first time and didn't like it very much.

She likes sweet mousses, cheeses, or cherry pies.

Since when did she understand the meaning behind the Black Forest, and gradually fell in love with this taste.

For her, this is the taste of her mother, and it is also the love and life of her mother......

"Jinghan!"

Lu Yan grabbed the silver fork in her hand, approached her, and took a bite of the cake on the tip of the fork.

After tasting it, he stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked the dark chocolate sauce on the corner of his mouth, squinted at the domineering phoenix eyes with a little evil, and said, "It's very sweet." ”

Sweet?

Bo Jinghan's eyes widened, looked at him, and then looked at the silver fork in his hand.

Laughed distractedly.

In my heart, I connected his words with what I had just said.

- The taste of love is very sweet!

"I tasted it too, sweet."

Regarding his calmness and thoughtfulness, Bo Jinghan was not hypocritical, and directly said what he felt in his heart.

Then he added: "By the way, grandpa made an appointment with Grandpa Lu and Grandma Lu, and tomorrow I will go to Lu's house to pick up Tangtang and come back quietly." I...... Let's go with us, and it's an official visit to the parents! Grandpa wanted to settle our affairs as soon as possible, and he was relieved to go back to France. ”

"Well, I know that. I'll be fine tomorrow and I'll go with you. ”

He knew about this news a few days earlier, and deliberately finished all the work at hand, and vacated the time on Sunday, in order to let the two parents have a smooth meeting, and then finalize the marriage as soon as possible.

This man sits beside him, and he doesn't marry and go home at ease!

The two followed the topic and chatted for a while.

Seeing that Bo Jinghan was about to finish eating, Lu Yan took a tissue and gently dipped a small piece of chocolate sauce stuck to the corner of her mouth, with an unconscious pampering in her eyes.

Looking at the rare childishness she inadvertently revealed, Lu Yan was a little distressed, and instead of continuing the topic just now, he directly changed the conversation, raised his eyebrows and asked: "You said that flowers have flower language, and cakes also have cakes." The Black Forest is the taste of love, so what does it mean that you picked this one for me? ”

"Yes......"

Bo Jinghan pursed his lips, looked at the piece in front of him, and only moved a little tiramisu, swallowed the answer in time, and almost bit his tongue.

But at this time, a red-hearted phalaenopsis orchid fell into the sight of the two, and was placed on the table close to Lu Yan by a hand belonging to the old man with distinct bones but obvious wrinkles.

At the same time, the slightly ridiculous voice answered Lu Yan's question just now in a timely manner.

"Tiramisu is a love poem in desserts. What he meant was - take me away! Young man, Jing Nannan is asking you to take her away, willing to follow you, sweet and sweet all her life, and Meimei will not be separated! ”

Bo Jinghan's face turned a little redder again.

She looked at the phalaenopsis orchid, blinked, and was about to look up at the old man, when she heard the old man's voice come again: "Now, young man, this flower grandpa will give you away." You borrow flowers to offer Buddha and give them to Jing Nannan! ”

When the words fell, the old man looked at Bo Jinghan with sincere but meaningful eyes.

After a slight pause, he narrowed his gaze, and Lang smiled and returned to ...... counter.

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