Ch6 - Young lady giving pastries

Chapter 6: Young lady giving pastries

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Zhao Huai had come to a realization. Zhao Feishuang wasn’t a blockhead, his brain just simply snapped a couple of nerves.

Even though he had been sulking for several days, Zhao Feishuang was completely oblivious to it. That was so infuriating. But even worse, he went and accepted the delicate and beautiful pastries given by a young lady.

The young lady’s name was Yang Yiyi, the daughter of a pastry shop owner on Chang An street. Their pastries were fragrant and sweet, soft and delicious, and had exquisite appearances. Zhao Feishuang really liked them so he went there to buy pastries often, and finally got fancied by the little lady.

Yang Yiyi was sixteen this year, lively and sweet-looking, the only daughter of owner Yang. Boss Yang and his wife loved this daughter very much, no matter what she wanted, as long as it was something within their ability, they would grant it.

In fact, Yang Yiyi hadn’t talked to Zhao Feishuang much. Still, with such a handsome face and fit body, even if Zhao Feishuang just stood in one place, it would make a beautiful picture. The little lady secretly took a peek several times, and finally committed to him in her heart.

Boss Yang and his wife thought this young man was too poor, but didn’t have a heart to interfere with their daughter’s romance. Moreover, they were hard-working people, their family could be counted as having some fortunes just by relying on the pastry shop. In the first place, they had always intended to find a married-in groom for their precious daughter.

Although this young man didn’t have any assets, he had a good appearance and spoke politely. Welcoming him as a married-in groom might just be very suitable, so the couples didn’t have any more objections.

Zhao Feishuang didn’t know anything about this. He got the pastries from the little lady and thought the shop was handing out sweets as gifts to regular customers because their business was doing well.

He even boasted about this to Zhao Huai. Could Zhao Huai not see through what was going on? His head was about to turn into a vinegar jar already. He snatched Zhao Feishuang’s pastry and ate them all in one breath, not leaving any leftovers.

Zhao Huai always ate in a slow and elegant manner, this was the first time Zhao Feishuang saw him like that.

His cheeks were stuffed full like a chipmunk, they looked really cute. Zhao Feishuang’s hands got itchy, a naughty finger stretched out and insolently poked his employer’s face, “Didn’t you say the pastry this shop made was too sweet and disliked them?”

Zhao Huai ate too much in one go and almost choked. After several cups of tea, it finally went down, with a poker face, he replied “I just suddenly want to eat it them.”

Zhao Feishuang didn’t notice anything unusual, “If you like it, I’ll go buy more for you next time.”

“You’re not allowed to go.” Zhao Huai calmly put the teacup down.

“Why not?” Zhao FeiShuang looked at him quizzically. Today the unlucky employer was very strange.

Zhao Huai turned to the window and refused to look at Zhao Feishuang, attempting to hide his abnormality, “I’ll tell Zheng Yu to go buy it.”

Zheng Yu was also a bodyguard in the residence, tall and strong, spirited and heroic, very suitable to disturb and divert the enemy’s attention.

Zhao Huai made the decision to order Zheng Yu to go buy pastries at Yang Ji’s shop every day. Zheng Yu was already at an age where he should get married anyway.