1176: C1176 Is It Him or Not

C1176 Is It Him or Not

Design a cozy dessert house.

Fu Manyun's hands were holding the flour, and her expression was a little absent-minded.

The final result of the discussion was that Lyu Zhixuan was very suspicious.

How could it be like this?

Did he really put hallucinogen in the tea?

Why did he do that?

No, it wouldn't be him.

He was so calm and didn't look like a bad person. How could it be him?

There must be a mistake.

"Boss, boss, you've poured too much water."

The cake maker at the side reminded Fu Manyun.

Fu Manyun came back to her senses and quickly put down the cup of water in her hand and smiled apologetically to the cake maker.

"Sorry, I was distracted. Come on."

"Okay."

The cake maker took the work and asked with a smile, "Why didn't Xiao Lu come to help today?"

Fu Manyun's hand that was taking off her skirt paused and her heart tightened again.

Before Lyu Zhixuan appeared, everything was fine.

However, just a few days after he appeared, this kind of thing happened.

Could it be that he was trying to get close to me?

He deliberately approached her to find an opportunity to put the ingredients in her dessert?

Was he using her?

Why?

Why did he do that?

Fu Manyun bit her lips and felt her chest tighten.

She suddenly felt that she was very funny.

It was ridiculous that her tightly shut heart had secretly opened for him.

However, he did not expect that the other party was just using him?

Fu Manyun sneered and immediately felt bored.

While she was wandering, a figure came out of the car outside the door.

Fu Manyun's heart skipped a beat as she stared at the person walking towards the store.

It was Lyu Zhixuan!

She really wanted to immediately question him if he had put the hallucinogen in the dessert.

"Yo, speak of the devil. Xiao Lu is here!"

Seeing Lyu Zhixuan enter, the pastry chef greeted him with a smile.

Lyu Zhixuan smiled and nodded slightly at him. His gaze landed on Fu Manyun.

"Why are you standing at the door? Are you welcoming me?"

His joking tone sounded as if nothing had happened.

Fu Manyun swallowed the question that was about to come out of her mouth and just stared at him.

Was it him?

Was it really him?

"What's wrong? Is there a flower on my face?"

Lyu Zhixuan touched his face and joked.

Fu Manyun's eyes focused and her gaze swept across his red and swollen forehead. "What happened to your forehead?"

Hearing this, the smile on Lyu Zhixuan's face froze. He raised his hand to touch his own forehead, "I didn't notice when I was walking and accidentally bumped into you."

"I bumped into him? Why was I so careless?"

Fu Manyun pulled him to sit on the chair. "Don't move. I'll get some ice for you to apply on."

She was very naturally concerned.

Lyu Zhixuan stared blankly at Fu Manyun's beautiful figure as she turned around. The expression on his face was inexplicable.

He heard the pastry chef's teasing, "Xiao Lu, are you interested in our boss? Go after him!"

Do you like her?

Lyu Zhixuan returned to his senses and lowered his eyes to cover the apology in his eyes.

She was a good woman, but how could he be in the mood to talk about love?

He had used her!

"What are you thinking about? Lowering his head like he's atoning for his sins?"

A woman's teasing voice rang in his ears. Lyu Zhixuan's entire body trembled, and he instinctively raised his head.

Fu Manyun held an ice cube wrapped in a towel in her hand and looked at him with a smile that was not a smile. The smile in her eyes was somewhat meaningful.

"I..."

"Zhixuan, who do you think I offended? Why would someone put something in my dessert? Now Feng Yun Media was pushed to the top of the wave, and Jiang's's shares fell again and again. Is the person who leaked the news going to deal with me or Wind and Cloud Media?"

Fu Manyun interrupted Lyu Zhixuan's words and placed the ice block on his forehead. She stared at him without blinking.

The muscles on Lyu Zhixuan's face trembled uncontrollably. He unconsciously clenched his fingers.

"Maybe someone is playing a prank on me! Luckily, there was only hallucinogen in the dessert, and it didn't cause much of an impact."0

The man was nervous and unnatural.

The heat on Fu Manyun's hand that was holding the ice gradually faded until it became cold.

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