get married, dough maker

Sun Shunan attended the class on the second floor for half an hour.

After class, all the other customers left, and Wan Ting sat still.

"Aren't you leaving?" Sun Shunan couldn't help asking.

"I'm fine. It's very interesting to learn dough figurines from you." Wan Ting said with a smile, "I even want to participate in Yingcheng's dough figurine creation competition this year. What do you think?"

Sun Shunan's eyes lit up, "It just so happens that I signed up too, shall we go together?"

"Okay." There was something called success hidden in Wanting's smile.

She had known for a long time that Sun Shunan had signed up for the Yingcheng Dough Sculpture Creation Competition.

Song Tangtang sent another message to Sun Shunan: "Go downstairs quickly, there is a good show."

Sun Shunan sighed helplessly.

Since the appearance of her biological mother, Sun Donghui has become very active, running to the store every day.

In the past, he would complain occasionally, complaining about the lack of salary, but now he doesn't even mention his salary, and just stares outside all day long, whenever Wan Ting comes, he will step forward to take aim.

It seems... There is really a sense of unresolved old love.

Sun Shunan felt that it would not be good to go on like this.

"Mom, what do you think?" Sun Shunan looked at Wanting, "You treat my dad..."

Wan Ting sneered, "A good horse never turns back, do you think your mother's vision is that bad?"

"That's not what I meant." Sun Shunan worried, "If my dad really wants to chase you again, Cao Dan will know sooner or later."

When Cao Dan was mentioned, Wan Ting smiled brightly, "She already knows."

Sun Shunan was taken aback, "How did she know, my dad told her?"

"It should be." Wan Ting proudly told about Cao Dan touching Ci's car that night.

Sun Shunan was dumbfounded.

Wan Ting went downstairs with Sun Shunan, "Would you like something to drink, the drinks in your shop are pretty good, I treat you."

"No need..." Sun Shunan was afraid that Sun Donghui would come to confront her mother again, so she looked at Sun Donghui warily.

Unexpectedly, Sun Donghui behaved uncharacteristically today, as if he didn't see Wanting.

He only cares about the guests.

At this moment, a seductive woman came in from outside the store, "Hey, Boss Sun, why are you here?"

Bai Su and Hai Ning exchanged glances, neither of them went to greet that woman.

The woman walked up to Sun Donghui, and bumped him lightly with her body, "Boss Sun, it's been a long time since I saw you, and you don't answer my calls, don't you want to see me?"

"I've been busy recently." Sun Donghui said arrogantly.

"What's there to be busy with, you're a big boss, you can make money just by sitting down, unlike us..."

Sun Donghui coughed and interrupted the other party.

Only then did the woman come to her senses, she almost slipped her tongue just now, "Boss Sun, are you free tonight, I would like to treat you to dinner." She changed her words.

"No."

"What about tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow...it's hard to say, the store is busy, so I may not be free."

The woman looked disappointed, "Boss Sun, you have to give me a chance."

"I really don't have time."

Listening to them singing together, Song Tangtang and the others couldn't help laughing.

The role of the beauties and the big boss is really not suitable for Sun Donghui's current appearance.

You are wearing an apron, what are you pretending to be a big boss?

If Sun Donghui was really a big boss, would he work as a shop assistant here?

The coquettish woman chose a few desserts and was about to pay the bill. Sun Donghui frowned seeing that she ordered a little too much.

He promised to treat the other party to dessert, but he didn't expect the other party to choose so many desserts, and they were all not cheap.

"Can you finish eating so much?" He couldn't help asking.

Just as the woman was about to answer, Song Tangtang walked over with a tasting plate, "This is a new product launched by our store today, do you want to try it?"

The woman took a piece with a small fork and put it in her mouth, "Wow, this sweetness is just right!"

"Of course, the pastry chef of our shop used to work in Shengshi Hotel." Song Tangtang took the opportunity to sell, "Would you like to have a piece, the quantity is very small, and it will be sold out in the afternoon."

"Okay, two yuan." The woman couldn't help but tasted another free dessert.

She really didn't expect that the desserts in this shop would be so delicious.

Song Tangtang smiled, and quickly packed two new products for the other party.

Sun Donghui gave Song Tangtang a vicious look, thinking she was meddling.

Song Tangtang took the woman to check out, but the woman looked at Sun Donghui with her eyes.

Sun Donghui had no choice but to bite the bullet and said, "Her money is on my account."

Song Tangtang laughed, "Our store doesn't accept credit, it's not like you don't know."

"Even this store is mine, how can I still renege on the debt?" Sun Donghui said angrily, "You little girl, don't you want to do it anymore, dare to talk back to me?"

Song Tangtang was not afraid of Sun Donghui at all, she purposely raised her voice and asked Sun Shunan, "Shop Manager, what do you think should be done?"

Just as Sun Shunan was about to speak, Wanting said, "Forget it on me."

Sun Donghui was ecstatic in his heart.

Wanting finally couldn't bear it anymore?
It seems that she still has her own in her heart, although she pretends not to care, she always fights against herself.

Song Tangtang settled the bill for the woman, and the woman thanked Wan Ting.

Wan Ting said indifferently: "It's nothing, if you like it, help my daughter's shop to promote more in the future."

"Is this your daughter's shop?" A trace of doubt flashed in the woman's eyes.

"Yes, let me introduce you, this is my daughter Sun Shunan." Wan Ting took Sun Shunan's hand and talked to the woman with a smile, and recommended drinks in the shop to her.

Finally, a small free juice drink was given.

Sun Donghui watched as the two women talked more and more passionately. He wanted to intervene, but he couldn't find a chance.

"Your skin is really well maintained, which beauty salon did you do it at?" The two quickly turned to the topic of beauty.

"I opened my own beauty salon, and I'll give you a [-]% discount if you come." Wan Ting took out a business card and handed it to the other party.

The woman's face changed, "Are you Miss Ouyang?"

Wanting was a little surprised, "You know me?"

"I know that beauty salon. Many of our sisters said that yours has good results, but it's a bit expensive..."

Wan Ting giggled, "The raw materials we use are all high-end, so they are naturally expensive."

Sun Donghui pricked up his ears.

When the woman called Wanting "Miss Ouyang", he heard it clearly.

The woman and Wan Ting chatted more and more intimately, and they were still a little reluctant to part when they left.

Sun Donghui couldn't help urging, "Hurry up and go back after you finish shopping, don't waste time here."

The woman glanced at him displeasedly, took the dessert bag and left.

Sun Donghui wanted to follow her as soon as she left, but he was stopped by Wanting, "Repay the money."

Sun Donghui's eyes widened, "Why? You are willing to pay for her, and no one is forcing you."

Wan Ting said coldly: "I only help you for Shu Nan's sake, lest you embarrass her."

"Who shamed her?"

"Sun Donghui, we are all adults, can you stop playing such childish tricks?" Wan Ting gave him a blank look, turned and went up to the second floor.

"Shu Nan, don't listen to that crazy woman's nonsense." Sun Donghui hurriedly defended Sun Shunan.

"Dad." Sun Shunan interrupted him, "Listen to my advice, you go back and don't come to the store again."

"You actually want to drive me away?" Sun Donghui was anxious.

"Dad, please do something serious." Sun Shunan's eyes were full of disappointment.

Just ask which daughter would like to see her father being ambiguous with a seductive strange woman.

Sun Donghui only thought of making Wanting jealous of him, but he never considered the issue from the perspective of his own daughter.