Xi Jing went to great lengths to find the same item, but unfortunately none of them were sold nearby, and he didn't find a bottle.

Xi Jing held the counter in a daze, wondering why Chuzheng liked the shower gel.

What's that smell?

He usually doesn't pull himself to smell it all right, and after prolonged exposure to the same scent, he can't tell the difference after getting used to it.

Xi Jing doesn't remember the smell of the shower gel at all now...

Seeing a clerk coming by Xi Jing, he stopped him and asked, "Is there any smell on my body before?"

The clerk was bewildered by this question: "Manager, our shop only smells of the milk of cakes. Where else can we smell?"

Xi Jing was shocked, his eyes lit up suddenly: "I see."

Clerk: "???"

What do you know?

The clerk left inexplicably and looked back at Xi Jin from time to time.

-

Into the night.

Chuzheng leaned against the bed to read, and the quilt beside him was lifted. There were more people beside him.

"baby."

Chu Zheng looked at him with a strange look in his eyes.

Xi Jing smiled slightly reserved and nervous: "No... can't you call it that way?"

"No." Chuzheng pulled the man over, and a faint fragrance drifted over. The taste was slightly different, but almost the same.

This still smells good, fragrant and soft.

"Like it?"

Xi Jing asked carefully.

Chu Zheng gave him a kiss: "Yeah."

Xi Jing breathed a sigh of relief, just like it.

Xi Jing pulled out an envelope from the side: "This month's salary, there is a bonus."

Their boss uses cash every time he pays his salary, saying that he will feel the joy of getting his salary.

As the store manager, Xi Jing's salary is not low, there are commissions and bonuses, and his letter is full.

"You can keep it yourself." Every time it's cash, she has to collect it.

"That won't work." Xi Jing shook his head: "The salary must be kept by the wife."

Xi Jing paused, and said seriously and stubbornly: "Moreover...I still owe you a lot of money, and I must pay it back."

Chu Zheng: "..."

Chuzheng took the envelope over: "Don't you keep some?"

Xi Jing said very obediently: "Where I didn't spend any money, what are you staying for?"

Chuzheng will prepare food for him, and she will pick herself up and drop off at get off work every day. Where can I spend money?

Chu Zheng pressed the envelope to the pillow, put his palm on Xi Jing's soft hair, rubbing it back and forth.

Xi Jing tilted his head to look at her, and after a while, Xi Jing rubbed his lips up against Chu Zheng's cheek.

"Xi Jing."

"Well?"

Xi Jing didn't get a response, and moved a little bit puzzledly: "What...what's wrong?"

Chu Zheng's condensed eyes fell, there seemed to be waves, and there seemed to be nothing, her voice was light and calm: "Do you think I didn't give you personal space?"

"No." Xi Jing hugged her neck: "I like you to be with me very much. I want to do this for the rest of my life."

His hanging eyelashes blocked the emotions in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "It will always belong to me."

"Huh?" Chu Zheng didn't hear the latter sentence clearly.

Xi Jing raised his eyes and smiled brightly: "I will always like you."

Chuzheng looked at him thoughtfully for a while. In this case, it wouldn't be blackened, right?

"As long as you are obedient, I don't need to look at you so tightly in the future." She is also very troublesome, but if a good person is allowed to be alone, it will be prone to accidents, which is more troublesome.

Xi Jing's expression changed slightly: "Are you... won't you come to pick me up?"

He grabbed Chuzheng's hand: "I don't mind, don't you come...I...I want you to pick me up."

"I can't tell." Chu Zheng said helplessly: "Don't think about it." I have to go, it's too difficult for me.

Xi Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do you have any dreams?"

"With you." Xi Jing blurted out.

"Except for this, career." Is there any interest in it! !

"Um..." Xi Jing tilted his head and thought for a while: "Open a dessert shop of your own."

"this one?"

Xi Jing nodded: "No... can't it?"

Does she think she's too unpromising?

"Very good." Chu Zheng didn't say anything, but just patted his head: "Come on."

-

One month later.

The boss suddenly said that something went wrong at home and the store could not go on, so he had to transfer, and asked Xi Jing if he wanted it.

Where does Xi Jing have so much money, the boss looks like "I will pass it to you at a loss," as if Xi Jing was wasting his efforts if he didn't want to.

"I can't rest assured if I give it to others, I can only give it to you, Xiaojing, you won't let me down, right?" The boss looked at him expectantly.

"But I..." Xi Jing frowned: "Not so much money."

"It's okay, it's okay, you just pay in installments."

"..."

Xi Jing was puzzled: "This shop is very profitable, why do you want to transfer it, boss?" It is completely inconsistent with normal people's thinking.

Even if there is something, it can be completely managed by others.

"Tell you the truth..." The boss pulled Xi Jing to the side and lowered his voice: "I'm going back to inherit my father's fortune. There really is no time for this place."

Xi Jing: "..."

The boss talked about the installment payment. Although Xi Jing felt strange, he still agreed.

"Good, good, this will be yours from now on, work hard!!"

"I will……"

I always feel weird.

After the boss and Xi Jing had negotiated the resale contract, they seemed to be really anxious to go back and inherit the family property. He wanted nothing and left quickly.

Feeling strange, Xi Jing hesitated, but got up and followed. The boss looked around like a thief, and finally turned into an empty alley.

Xi Jing hid in the dark and looked over there. At this sight, he was completely stiff.

Being too far apart, Xi Jing couldn't hear what they were saying, only saw Chuzheng handing out a card to the boss, then the boss took the card and left with joy.

For this answer, Xi Jing seemed to have been prepared for it, and he was not surprised.

Xi Jing abruptly retracted his eyes and left quickly.

After running a distance, Xi Jing leaned against the wall and panted.

How does he pay her...

For a long time, Xi Jing let out a sigh of relief. After returning home, he didn't mention it to Chu Zheng, pretending that he didn't know.

He began to carefully plan for the store, how to grow bigger and stronger in the fastest time.

He used to just want to own a store he belongs to, but now... he can't just think about it, he must get stronger faster to be worthy of him.

Xi Jing enrolled himself in the study class, and he learned what he didn't know.

With the addition of the books that Chuzheng gave him from the library, Xi Jing quickly made his word of mouth, and opened stores one after another.

From one city to another, build a chain brand.

And Xi Jing himself has become a very good master of desserts.

Many years later, the boss looked at the dessert shop that had become a brand, and sighed: "I created this shop."

"What nonsense?" The daughter-in-law next to him looked at him like a neurotic: "The founder of this shop is obviously called Xi Jing."

Boss: "Huh, you don't understand."

"Yes, I don't understand, daydreaming."

"Humph!"

The boss is still the boss now, and his worth is not low.

The boss looked at the familiar sign and sighed. If it were himself, he would definitely not be able to make it so big.