A Walk-on Actor Who Wants to Be A Baker

Chapter 32

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A career-oriented man has no time to care about his feelings when he is busy, such as Fang Qiao.

Master Fang, the owner of the online celebrity shop, is now concentrating on business. It took more than half a month, not only to recruit all the manpower in the store, but also to complete the site selection of Master Fang's second store. It can be described as vigorous and resolute.

It was a weekday afternoon, and there weren't too many customers in the store. Fang Qiao sneaked away from her busy schedule and sat behind the counter, lost in thought.

He's always been like this recently, it's fine when he's busy, but he can't help but think about Lu Yanzhou when he's free.

The words on the phone that night seemed to still be in my ears. Fang Qiao still feels hot when thinking about it now. I don’t know if Lu Yanzhou is serious or just talking. Anyway, Fang Qiao is serious, and I have to take it out before going to bed every day. After a while, I secretly had fun for a long time.

However, Fang Qiao had been here alone for more than half a month, and Lu Yanzhou's pig's trotters never came to look for him once, as if he had forgotten him, and was very angry.

As the saying goes, not seeing each other every day is like three autumns. He is almost in this state now, not to mention not seeing each other for half a month, it will be more than ten years.

Just thinking about this, the wind chime on the door rang, and Fang Qiao shouted "Welcome" habitually, but when he saw the person coming, he was stunned, and the deer in his heart couldn't stop jumping up and down.

Lu Yanzhou didn't come by himself today, he even took a teenage girl by his hand. Fang Qiao thought to herself, after more than ten years, the baby has grown up to this age.

"My brother's daughter." Lu Yanzhou said to Fang Qiao, "I don't know how to take care of the child, let her play with you for a while."

"..."

Well, I didn't make a special trip to see him for a long time, and the deer in Fang Qiao's heart immediately returned to its original position, what should I do.

Fang Qiao took Lulu's hand and led her in to bake small biscuits.

"Is Mr. Lu not going to work today?"

"I was abroad a while ago, and I just came back in the morning, so I gave myself half a day off."

Lu Yanzhou actually wanted to find Fang Qiao right after he got off the plane, but he was used by his brother as a free nanny on the way, so he just had an extra oil bottle.

Oil bottle Lulu is a typical example of today's bear children. Lu Yanzhou has nothing to do with her, but Fang Qiao is different. She grew up in an orphanage and has experience raising children. As soon as the mold for making biscuits is taken out, Lulu is taken away. You have to be obedient.

Lu Lu yelled "Brother Fang Qiao" affectionately, and instantly forgot about Lu Yanzhou. Lu Yanzhou was happy to relax, and sat with his legs crossed to play with his mobile phone comfortably.

Fang Qiao suddenly felt that this scene seemed familiar. Didn't Lin Yao behave like a gentleman when Han Jiayue made cakes that day.

Fang Qiao felt sorry for herself and Han Jiayue, it was really hard for us to be zero.

Lulu is not very old, but she has a clear mind. When she saw Fang Qiao making biscuits, she always sneaked glances at Lu Yanzhou, so she asked loudly, "Brother Fang Qiao, is my uncle good-looking? Do you always see what he does?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Yanzhou immediately raised his head and looked at Fang Qiao with great interest.

Fang Qiao's face turned red when she was seen, and she said stubbornly: "Kids, don't talk nonsense, I... I didn't look at him."

Lulu pursed her mouth in disbelief: "I'm not talking nonsense, my dad always peeps at my mom like this, I understand."

Fang Qiao felt that smoke was about to rise from the top of her head, and she wished she could stuff the baby's mouth with biscuits.

Lu Yanzhou got excited and didn't look at his phone. He stood up and walked slowly to Fang Qiao's side, leaning on the table generously.

Fang Qiao shrank back uncomfortably: "Mr. Lu, please continue to sit."

"Stop sitting, stand closer so you can see."

"..."

You are shameless, what kind of biscuit are you.

Lu Yanzhou turned to Lu Lu again and said, "From now on, I will be called Uncle Fang Qiao, not brother."

Lulu raised her face and asked innocently, "Why?"

Lu Yanzhou smiled maliciously, and deliberately leaned into Fang Qiao's ear and whispered: "I'm a generation behind, I'm afraid I won't be able to let go next time on the bed."

"..."

Fang Qiao grabbed a handful of biscuits and stuffed them into Lu Yanzhou's mouth.