Yin Shuo's concealment at night

  "I'm also doing it for everyone's good, we've been disappointed many times already." As she spoke, Vidona shifted her gaze to Yīn Shuòyè "Don't say anything about what happened today, by the way, where did you find this macaron?"

  Yin Shuo's eyes flashed slightly and then hid "In the baking room, I originally wanted to rest there... didn't expect to find this."

  "Let's think about it for a long time." Vidona sighed slightly, perhaps too sad to notice that Yin Shuo Ye's eyes were dodging.

  Yin Shuo didn't know why he was covering up for Ye Yuhuan at night, maybe it was because he didn't want her to get caught up in a storm.

  At the same time, Ye Yunchu in room S29 was dejectedly staring at the scenery outside the window.

  Her slender hand lightly brushed against her lips, recalling the scene of that night.

  Although it was just an accident... but... I really kissed Yīn Shuò Ye!

  "What are you thinking about?" The door was pushed open, and a slender figure walked in, although he wore a mask, it couldn't hide the divine aura on his body.

  Ye Yunxi stared at the young man in front of her in surprise "You... how did you get in here!"

  "The door isn't closed." Yin Shuo shrugged and sat down beside her, his slender hands slowly picked up the coffee cup on the table and casually brought it to his lips, as if this were his own home.

  "This cup of water is... mine!" Night Yuankui's mouth twitched, wanting to stop but it was too late. "You... isn't that a cup?"

  "Will you help me pour it?" Yin Shuo raised an eyebrow slightly and put down the cup "It's just indirect, not like we haven't kissed before."

  His icy tone was overlaid with a softness he wasn't even aware of himself, and brushed against her ear with a hint of playfulness.

  "......" Ye Yunke awkwardly turned his head, then immediately got up to help Yin Shuo pour water "Do you want coffee or juice?"

  A surge of force came from her wrist, and then Ye Yunkui was suddenly pulled into a warm and cozy embrace.

  "No need, I was asking you, how did you make such macarons? Who taught you?" As he spoke, Yin Shuo took out the failed products from Ye Yuye and Dongfang You's competition earlier.

  His enchanting purple eyes were filled with a sincerity that Ye Yunkui had never seen before.

  Such seriousness made her a little scared.

  After a long time, Ye Yunkui slowly raised her eyes "Why are you asking this? And how did you get this!"

  Yin Shuo felt Ye Yunchu's suspicion at night, he hugged her tightly and whispered "I happened to see you and Luchia competing in the competition hall, I was just curious, who taught you to make such macarons."

  The clean and refreshing minty scent on his body made her feel very natural and comfortable. However, at such a close distance, the warmth of his voice brushing against her earlobe made Ye Yuxiao suddenly feel her ears burning, and she awkwardly turned her head away.

  Yin Shuo's lips curled up slightly at night, and then let go of Ye Yunkui "Can you tell me?"

  "Actually... I don't know either." Ye Yunkui slightly lowered her eyelids "I made it according to the production method in my memory, and it turned out like this."

  "Really?" came the skeptical voice.

  She raised her eyes and met Yin Shuo's enchanting purple eyes, Ye Yunkui nodded again, and there was indeed no other impurity in her gaze, like a clear spring.

  At this time, Ye Yunkui's mobile phone suddenly moved, and a line of small words appeared on it: 8 o'clock in the evening, the second floor of Royal Champs-élysées, French restaurant - Huang Yuwenluo.