Defrosting The Cold Young Master -
Chapter 971 - 971 975 You are the Wolf
Chapter 971: Chapter 975 You are the Wolf! Chapter 971: Chapter 975 You are the Wolf! Ye Xingbei: “…”
Okay.
Now it’s not just the father and son praising each other, even Lingyue has started to pick up their habits.
Senior Master Xiang patted Lingyue’s head, then patted Xiao Shumiao’s head too, clearly very fond of them.
He looked at Ye Xingbei, smiling cheerfully, “When the kids are with me, you just relax. I’ll make sure they’re well taken care of.”
Seeing how Senior Master Xiang cherished Lingyue, holding him as if he was afraid Lingyue might break and treating him as if he might melt, Ye Xingbei had nothing to worry about.
After some more casual chat, they left the Xiang Family home.
Senior Master Gu had a chauffeur, so they left the Xiang Family and headed back to the compound.
Gu Junzhu checked the time.
Just past three.
He asked Ye Xingbei, “When did you arrange to meet with Yian Jingxue?”
Ye Xingbei also checked the time, “Six o’clock.”
“There’s still time,” Gu Junzhu said, “Madam Gu, are you interested in taking a look at your dessert shop? The construction crew has already started working.”
“So soon?” Ye Xingbei nodded, “Sure, let’s go take a look!”
Deep down, Ye Xingbei knew that since the renovation had just begun, there wouldn’t be much to see, but her heart couldn’t help but leap with joy and excitement.
Gu Chi drove, and they quickly arrived at the dessert shop, which was undergoing renovations.
Several construction teams were working energetically at the same time.
Ye Xingbei walked through the interior and exterior, comparing it with the blueprints, and made some requests, which the onsite designer took note of diligently.
They were dealing with a VIP client; they didn’t dare be careless.
Having checked everything from front to back, Ye Xingbei left the café completely satisfied.
She took Gu Junzhu’s hand and stood at the roadside, looking at her dessert shop under construction. She thought back to six years ago when she stood on the streets of Jiang City in the middle of the night, staring at the cakes in the shop window, torn with indecision, and her lips couldn’t help but curve into a sweet smile.
Only six years had passed, and her life had undergone a complete transformation.
She went from being a little homeless girl who couldn’t even afford a slice of cake to a woman about to own the largest dessert shop in the country.
Thinking of cake, she suddenly remembered the pile of cakes and pastries in her bedroom.
After breakfast that morning, they each had a piece as dessert, but there were still many left at home.
She turned her head towards Gu Junzhu, “We won’t be home for dinner tonight, Xiao Yue and Xiao Shu included. What should we do about all those pastries in our bedroom?”
“We’ll let you sleep again amidst the sweet scent of cakes tonight,” Gu Junzhu said, “Have a few slices tomorrow morning, and we can give the rest to the house staff and bodyguards.”
“Oh, okay,” Ye Xingbei asked, “They won’t go bad?”
“Of course,” Gu Junzhu said, “They have a shelf life of three to seven days. Tomorrow will only be the second day.”
Ye Xingbei: “… So the cakes and pastries in our room were all made fresh this morning?”
Gu Junzhu nodded, “Of course.”
“What do you mean, ‘of course’?” Ye Xingbei widened her eyes, “With that many cakes and pastries, how early did they have to start making them? Do the dessert shops in Beijing even open that early?”
Gu Junzhu smiled faintly, “Money makes the world go round.”
Ye Xingbei: “…I think it’s more like you’re just recklessly throwing money around.”
Gu Junzhu laughed as he rubbed the back of her head, “It’s all for spoiling my wife, of course. You have to invest to get returns, right? You won’t snag the wolf without putting out the bait.”
Ye Xingbei: “…You’re the wolf!”
“Right,” Gu Junzhu nodded, “I am the wolf… especially in bed!”
“…” Ye Xingbei: “I have something to say to that…”
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