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Chapter 885

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"This cake was originally for her."

Su Peizhen stood there and didn't move. She looked at Ling Jing and didn't react for a moment.

The shop assistant said that this cake was for his girlfriend. Ling Jing said that this cake was for her.

When did she become his girlfriend?

Did she admit it?

Su Peizhen didn't answer and didn't speak.

Ling Jing looked at her. The shop assistant had already packed the cake and placed it on the counter.

Su Peizhen didn't reach out to take it. She glanced at Ling Jing and turned to leave.

Ling Jing quickly grabbed her hand and put the box of cake in her hand. "Here."

Su Peizhen's hand shrank and the cake almost fell to the ground. Ling Jing caught it in time. He looked at Su Peizhen as if he was wronged.

"Don't you want it?"

Who wanted it? She wasn't his girlfriend.

Ling Jing held her hand and walked to a chair to sit down. The moment he held her hand, Su Peizhen instinctively wanted to shake him off, but because they were in his shop.

She didn't want to embarrass him too much in front of everyone.

Ling Jing placed the cake on the table and gestured for the shop assistant to pour Su Peizhen a hot drink.

The shop assistant quickly brought a cup of hot cocoa over. Ling Jing placed the hot drink in front of Su Peizhen. Ling Jing waved his hand and the shop assistants went to the kitchen.

One of the shop assistants even closed the door for them and hung the "Closed" sign outside.

"Peizhen. What do you think of this place? "

Su Peizhen didn't speak. Ling Jing kept holding her hand. She wanted to pull it out, but he was stronger.

"I've been thinking. The reason why you won't forgive me is because you think I lied to you. Later, I figured it out. If you think I lied to you. Then I won't lie to you. "

"You once said that being a baker is good. Now I realize that it feels good too. "

"I've learned to make this cake for more than a month, and now it's beginning to pay off. Actually, I made many before. But I think the taste is a little bad, so I didn't put it out every time I made it, and I never thought of giving it to you. The one you're looking at now is the best one I've made recently. "

Su Peizhen was silent, her lips pursed into a straight line.

"The last time I went to your house, I didn't lie. I was really chased out by my old man. Because I told him that I would rather be your gigolo than inherit the family business. "

Su Peizhen finally looked at him. Ling Jing spread his hands.

"I'm serious. You may not believe me. But I'm really bored. "

"You probably don't know, but my old man is my father. He has five illegitimate children. I am his youngest child. Speaking of which, I am also an illegitimate child. "

Su Peizhen furrowed her brows slightly. This time, she forcefully pulled her hand back, but she didn't leave. Instead, she picked up the cup of hot cocoa in front of her.

"Now that I think about it, it should be two years ago. When you saw me more than a year ago, I was betrayed by my most trusted subordinate. He took money from my good brothers, and after he betrayed me, he stabbed me. "

Su Peizhen had never heard him mention this before. She looked up at him, still expressionless.

"After I was betrayed, I met you. Although you saved me, I really didn't trust you. At first, so at first, I didn't want to reveal my identity. Later, you actually treated me as a hooligan, a gigolo, and I was a little angry. So at that time, I really wanted to cheat you. "

"But later, the more I spent time with you, the more I liked you. In the end, I realized that I couldn't let go of you. At that time, I was actually very afraid. "

"Don't laugh at me. I was really afraid. I was afraid that you would hate me, and I was afraid that you wouldn't forgive me. "

"That's why I made that request to you. I hope you can promise me something."

"You promised me, and I thought I had a gold medal to avoid death. But the truth is, I didn't expect you to bump into my mother looking for me in advance. "

"That day, I wanted to explain it to you. But I didn't expect to receive those photos from that bastard, Huo Yifan. "

"I was angry at the time. On one hand, I hate you and him. I hate that you still have contact with him. On the other hand, I don't really believe it. That you would give up Huo Yifan and choose a hooligan like me. "

"I know that you're not that kind of person. But at that time, I really lost my mind. I'm sorry. "

"Peizhen, I admit that I didn't understand love before. Although my mother loved my father very much, she never agreed to marry him. She would rather let me be an illegitimate child than marry my father. And my father said that he loved my mother very much, but he openly let his illegitimate children jump in front of my mother every day. "

"Those brothers of mine. On the surface, they were friendly and respectful to me, but in fact, all of them wanted me dead. They were jealous that I was born as the young master of the Ling family, and they resented that I was favored by the old man. They were even jealous that I had my mother's concern for me. Because the condition for them to enter the Ling family was that their mother had nothing to do with them. "

"With these brothers around, no matter how much my mother cared for me, she still cared about the other children's thoughts. Ever since I was a child, I have never received much love from my parents. I said that day that my mother never gave me a bowl of rice or a bowl of soup. I'm not joking, I'm serious. "

"Maybe she loved me, but her love was too weak. Most of the time, I didn't feel it at all. "

"She also didn't teach me how to love someone."

"I really didn't know. What is love? How do you love someone? "

Ling Jing said so much in one breath, and finally looked at Su Peizhen. "I don't understand. I don't understand, so I lost you."

"I know that I didn't do a lot of things well in the past, and I admit it. So, can you give me a chance on account of the fact that I've already started to change? "

"If you like me when I was a hooligan, then Peizhen. I'm willing to be a hooligan again for you, to be the pretty boy you like again. If that's the case, can you give me a chance? Let me be with you again? "

Ling Jing's words were sincere. Su Peizhen didn't have any reaction.

He had gotten the wrong direction. She had never liked gangsters, but Ling Jing, who was a gangster.

"I've been looking for you before, and I've been telling you that I want to start over with you. But you didn't want to. Peizhen, if you don't want to start over with Ling Jing, the young master of the Ling family, can you start over with Ling Jing, the hooligan? "

"Look, I can do as we said before. I'll be a baker. I can make dessert for you. Then you can help me open my shop all over the country. What do you say? "

No.

Su Peizhen pursed her lips into a straight line. According to Ling Jing, his family's situation was complicated enough. Under such circumstances, she didn't believe that Ling Jing's father would let Ling Jing fool around outside.

"Peizhen? Okay? "

"Don't ask me. That's your business." Su Peizhen finally reacted. She stood up and said, "Do whatever you want. It has nothing to do with me."

"But I hope it has something to do with you." Ling Jing stood up as well. "Didn't you tell me? Besides, I wanted to learn baking because of you. "

"I said it has nothing to do with me." Su Peizhen's words were obviously lacking confidence.

She realized this herself and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. "Thank you for the hot drink. And the cake, how much is it? I'll give you the money. "

"Peizhen." Ling Jing's expression suddenly became extremely aggrieved. "Do you have to do this?"

The look in her eyes made Su Peizhen think that she and Ling Jing had returned to the past.

But they couldn't go back.

"This cake was originally for you. It was made for you by me. If you don't want it, then throw it away. "

Ling Jing seemed to say this in a huff. Su Peizhen looked at him and didn't throw the cake away.

"Thank you for the cake."

Without saying anything more, Su Peizhen picked up the cake on the table and turned to leave.

Ling Jing followed behind her. "Why don't you tell me, what do you want to do to forgive me?"

"I really can't find a way anymore. Su Peizhen, can't you just give me a quick death? "

"Ling Jing, don't do these things."

Don't be a baker. Don't waste his time here. He should go back to the Ling family and continue to be the glorious young master of the Ling family.

"Then tell me, what are you going to do?"

"I don't need you to do anything for me."

The flamboyant, wild, and carefree Ling Jing was himself.

He didn't need to be someone else. She didn't want to see Ling Jing like this either.

Such a Ling Jing would make her unable to resist, would make her soft-hearted, and would make her want to let go. She wanted to give him a chance and do it again with him.

"But —" He pulled her hand again, and this time, she shook him off with much less force.

"No buts." Su Peizhen hurriedly pushed open the door and left.

She walked very fast, as if some monster behind her would catch up with her.

So she didn't see the smile that flashed across Ling Jing's eyes.

Su Peizhen probably didn't even notice the loosening and struggle in her eyes. However, he noticed it.

Ling Jing took off his chef's uniform and casually took off his chef's hat and put it aside.

Looking at the shop in front of him, he wasn't in a hurry. The shop was already open, and he was just waiting for customers to come.

Su Peizhen passed by here every day, so he had a lot of opportunities. It was just a matter of time.

He could afford to wait.

When Su Peizhen returned home, Xiang Caiping asked about the cake. She casually said that she bought it when she passed by and saw it looked good.

She gave the cake to Xiang Caiping, but she didn't want to talk to her at all.

However, when Xiang Caiping opened the cake and asked her to eat it. She should have refused, but in the end, she still cut a piece.

There was a very delicate fork inside the cake. When she ate the cake, the taste was not as good as that of a star chef, or even better than that of a bakery.

However, this cake was made by Ling Jing.

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