To My Dear Mr. Huo

"This cake was originally given to her."

Su Peizhen stood there motionless. She looked at Ling Jing and didn't react for a moment.

The clerk said that this cake was for her girlfriend. Ling Jing said that this cake was given to her.

When did she become his girlfriend?

Did she admit it?

Su Peizhen didn't answer the words and didn't speak.

Ling Jing looked at her. The clerk had already packed the cake and placed it on the counter.

Su Peizhen didn't reach out to take it. She glanced at Ling Jing, turned around and left.

Ling Jing quickly took her hand and put the box of cakes in her hand: "Here."

Su Peizhen shrank his hand and the cake almost fell to the ground. Ling Jing caught it in time and looked at Su Peizhen, seeming a little aggrieved.

"Don't you want it?"

Who wants it? She's not her girlfriend.

Ling Jing held her hand and walked to a chair nearby to sit down. The moment Su Peizhen held his hand, she instinctively wanted to shake him off, but because this was in his shop.

In public, she didn't want to embarrass him too much.

Ling Jing placed the cake on the table and signaled the clerk to pour Su Peizhen a hot drink.

The clerk quickly brought over a cup of hot cocoa, and Ling Jing placed the hot drink in front of Su Peizhen. Ling Jing waved her hand, and the shop assistants all went to the kitchen.

A store clerk thoughtfully closed the store door for them and hung a temporary closure sign outside.

"Pei Zhen. What do you think of this place?"

Su Peizhen didn't speak. Ling Jing kept holding her hand. She wanted to pull it out, but he was stronger.

"I've been thinking about it. Why you refuse to forgive me is because you think I lied to you. Later I figured it out. If you think I lied to you, then I won't lie to you."

"You once said that it would be nice to be a baker. Now I realize that it feels good too."

"I have been learning this cake for more than a month, and now it is starting to show results. In fact, I have made many before. But I think the taste is a little bit different, so every time I make it, I don't display it, and I don't think about it. Here you go. The one you see now is the best one I’ve seen recently.”

Su Peizhen was silent, her lips pursed into a straight line.

"The last time I went to your house, I didn't lie. I was really kicked out by my old man. Because I told him that I would rather be your sweetheart than inherit the family business."

Su Peizhen finally looked at him, and Ling Jing spread her hands.

"I'm serious. You may not believe it. But I'm really tired of it."

"You probably don't know that my old man is my father. He has five illegitimate children. I am his youngest child. Speaking of which, I am also an illegitimate child."

Su Peizhen frowned slightly. This time, she pulled her hand back hard, but did not leave. Instead, she picked up the cup of hot cocoa in front of her.

"Counting now, it should have been the year before last. When you saw me more than a year ago, I was betrayed by my most trusted subordinate. He took money from my good brothers, and after betraying him, he gave me a knife. "

... Su Peizhen had never heard him say anything about this matter. She looked up at him, her face still expressionless.

"I met you after I was betrayed. Although you saved me, I really didn't trust you. At the beginning, I didn't think about revealing my identity. Later, you actually I was a little bastard and a pretty boy, so I got a little angry. So I really thought about tricking you."

"But later on, the more I got along with you, the more I liked you. In the end, I found that I couldn't let you go anymore. I was actually very scared at that time."

"Don't laugh at me. I'm really afraid. I'm afraid you will hate me, and I'm afraid you won't forgive me."

"That's why I made that request to you. I hope you can promise me one thing."

"You promised me, and I thought I had a gold medal to avoid death. But in fact, I didn't expect that you would bump into my mother coming to see me in advance."

"That day, I originally wanted to explain it to you. But I didn't expect that I would receive those photos from that bastard Huo Yifan."

"I was angry at the time. On the one hand, I hated your relationship with him, and I hated that you still had contact with him. On the other hand, I actually didn't quite believe it. You would give up Huo Yifan and choose a little bastard like me. .”

"I know you are not that kind of person. But I really lost my mind at that time. I'm sorry."

"Pei Zhen, I admit that I didn't understand love before. Although my mother loved my father very much, she never agreed to marry him. She would rather let me be an illegitimate child than marry my father. And my father said yes I love my mother very much, but he openly lets his illegitimate children dance around in front of my mother and me every day."

"My brothers. On the surface, they are my brother-in-law, but in fact, every brother wants me to die. They are jealous that I was born as the young master of the Ling family, and they resent that I have been favored by the old man. They are even jealous. I have my mother's concern for me. Because the condition for them to join the Ling family is that their mother has nothing to do with them."

"With these brothers here, no matter how much my mother cares about me, she still thinks about other children. Ever since I was a child, I have never received much love from my parents. I said that day, my mother never gave I served a bowl of rice, a bowl of soup. I'm not kidding, I'm serious."

"She may love me, but her love is too weak. Many times, I can't feel it at all."

"She never taught me how to love someone."

"I really never know. What is love. How to love someone."

Ling Jing said many words in one breath, and finally looked at Su Peizhen: "I don't understand, I don't understand, so I lost you."

"I know I didn't do many things well in the past, I admit it. So, can you give me a chance for the sake of my efforts to improve?"

"If you like me when I was a little gangster, then Peizhen. For you, I am willing to be that little gangster again, and be that pretty boy you like again. If so, can you give me a chance? ?Let me be with you again?"

Ling Jing spoke sincerely. Su Peizhen didn't react at all.

He simply went in the wrong direction. What she liked was never the gangster, but Ling Jing who was a gangster.

"I have been looking for you before, and I have always told you to start over with you. But you are not willing. Peizhen, if you are not willing to start over with Ling Jing, who is the young master of the Ling family, can you follow me? Start over for the little gangster Ling Jing?"

"Look, I can be a baker as we said before. I can make desserts for you to eat. Then you can help me open the store all over the country, what do you think?"

not good.

Su Peizhen pursed her lips into a straight line. According to Ling Jing, his family's situation is complicated enough. Under such circumstances, she simply did not believe that Ling Jing's father would just let Ling Jing wander around outside.

"Pei Zhen? Okay?"

"Don't ask me, that's your business." Su Peizhen finally reacted and stood up: "You can do whatever you want, it has nothing to do with me."

"But I hope it has something to do with you." Ling Jing stood up and said, "Didn't you tell me that? What's more, it was really because of you that I wanted to learn baking."

"I said, it has nothing to do with me." Su Peizhen's words clearly lacked confidence.

She was aware of this herself and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed: "Thank you for the hot drink. And the cake. How much is the total? I'll give you the money."

"Pei Zhen." Ling Jing's expression suddenly became extremely aggrieved: "Do you have to be like this?"

That look made Su Peizhen think for a moment that she and Ling Jing were back to where they were before.

But they can't go back.

"This cake was originally given to you. It was made for you by me. If you don't want it, then throw it away."

Ling Jing seemed to speak out of anger. Su Peizhen looked at him and didn't throw away the cake.

"Thank you for the cake."

Without saying anything more, Su Peizhen picked up the cake on the table, turned around and left.

Ling Jing followed her: "How about you tell me, what do you have to do to forgive me?"

"I really can't find a way out. Su Peizhen, can't you give me a break?"

"Ling Jing, don't do these things."

Don't be a baker and waste his time here. He should go back to the Ling family and continue to be the glorious young master of the Ling family.

"Then tell me, what are you going to do?"

"I don't need you to do anything for me."

The flamboyant, wild and free Ling Jing is himself.

He doesn't need to be someone else. She didn't want to see Ling Jing like this either.

This kind of Ling Jing will make her unable to resist, will make her soft-hearted, and will make her want to let go. I want to give him a chance and want to do it again with him.

"But -" He reached for her hand again, but this time, she shook him off with much less strength.

"No buts." Su Peizhen hurriedly opened the store door and left.

She walked very fast, as if there was some monster chasing her behind her.

So she didn't see the successful smile flashing in Ling Jing's eyes.

Su Peizhen might not even notice the looseness and confusion in her eyes. However, he noticed.

Ling Jing took off her chef uniform and casually took off her chef hat and put it aside.

After taking a look at the shop in front of him, he was not in a hurry. The shop was already open and he was just waiting for customers to come.

Su Peizhen passes by here every day, so he has a lot of opportunities. It's just a matter of time.

He can afford to wait.

When Su Peizhen returned home, she was asked about the cake by Xiang Caiping. She casually said that she bought it when she passed by and saw that it looked good.

When he gave the cake to Xiang Caiping, she didn't want to take care of it at all.

But when Xiang Caiping opened the cake and asked her to eat it. She should have refused, but she cut off a piece anyway.

The cake comes with a very delicate little fork. When you put the cake in your mouth, the taste is not as good as the craftsmanship of a star chef, or even as good as the taste from a better bakery.

However, this cake was made by Ling Jing.

Ling Jing——

The guide will be released soon. Don't be impatient. How could Mr. Ling really go to order the chef in person? But why do you look down on pastry chefs? What's wrong with you, pastry chef?

As a cake lover, I feel sorry for the baker.