Thinking of the little girl and then thinking of these two words, Mu Qi pursed his lips, then looked up at the secretary with a strange expression.
Then she looked him up and down with a slightly strange look.
"Did you watch all this on TV at noon?"
secretary:……
What do you care where you watch it from?! And noon is my lunch break, so I have the freedom to watch whatever I want! What's wrong with watching TV series? Can straight men not watch TV series?
Mu Qi got the answer he wanted and didn't care what the secretary was roaring in his heart. He waved his hand and let the man go out. Then he carefully thought about the meaning of the man's words.
Finally, thinking about the secretary's last words, if he was not nice to her, her kindness to him would be limited. If he really copied that limit, she would really ignore him. Girls can be really cruel when they make up their minds.
Thinking about what he did at the beginning, he thought about the attentiveness of the little girl who brought him biscuits and food, made breakfast, and ate with him.
Mu Qi's hand trembled, his face still expressionless, but the pen in his hand had already fallen onto the table.
Looking up at the time, he gritted his teeth, trying to get rid of the subtle feeling in his heart.
But the secretary's words kept circling in his ears, making Mu Qi feel a little uneasy.
Finally, he couldn't help but stood up, holding the car keys, and walked out with a stern face.
like……?
Okay, okay, okay, I just like it, okay?
Even if he was wrong, the little girl couldn't just ignore him for a week straight, right? It was fine that she didn't give him the pudding that time, but she also stopped having breakfast with him and stopped coming over in the evenings. She completely treated him like air.
When he thought of this, and then thought about what the secretary had just said, Mu Qi became extremely irritated. He walked faster and ignored the secretary who wanted to ask him what he wanted to do next. He went downstairs and drove home. Fortunately, it was already a little late.
Mu Qi walked home at this time and did not attract much attention.
After driving all the way back home, the little girl sat on the balcony and ate the mousse cake. She made the mousse cake this morning, and it took a long time, which used up all her remaining live broadcast time for the month.
Maybe because mousse cakes don’t require an oven, the little girl didn’t make any mistakes.
Digestive biscuits and butter are used as the base, and this simple crushing work should not cause any problems. As for the mousse liquid, Chu Ci was more careful and made several portions. The best one was used to make the mousse. He froze a layer first, then spread a thick layer of fruit on it, and added another layer on top.
So a layer of fruit is piled up inside the translucent mousse, which looks extremely beautiful.
The little girl cut a piece and put it on the plate, eating it bit by bit with her fork.
When she saw him coming, the little girl actually pouted and pulled down the curtains on one side of the glass balcony in a huff, as if she didn't want to see him.
Then continue eating with a small fork.
Mu Qi got out of the car, pondered for a moment, and frowned slightly with his thick eyebrows. He felt that it was just as the secretary said... things seemed to be getting really serious?
After all, the little girl is so angry that she doesn't want to talk to anyone anymore.
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