In the next week, Lu Ren unilaterally contracted the Maori family's dinner.
Not having to cook dinner for a week should be a joy.
Mao Lilan did think so at first, but after three days, she no longer thought so.
"Sister Xiaolan, the doctor has something to ask me tonight, so..."
"Conan, are you going to leave me alone?"
Mao Lilan directly grabbed Conan's sleeves, her eyes filled with tears, as if she could cry to him in the next moment.
Conan turned his head away. He couldn't stand this trick and continued, "There's no one there. Brother Ren is still there..."
It's just that the sound is getting smaller and smaller. It seems that Conan also knows that he lacks confidence.
Alas, he sighed, frowned, closed his eyes and waited for death, "I know, I'll just stay."
"Okay, Conan, you're the best."
"But Sister Xiaolan, when Brother Ren comes tonight, you have to tell him everything you say."
Mao Lilan nodded, then looked embarrassed, "Brother Keren also has good intentions."
"I know this, but I can't eat cake every night! I really don't want to see cake again!"
If he really kept eating like this for a few more days, Conan felt that he would probably have to go to the hospital. Both the psychiatry department and the gastroenterology department are registered.
Cake, cake, cake!
Conan is currently eating cakes in his dreams, and he is in a trance while eating. Sometimes he feels that the pedestrians on the street, classmates and teachers in the class are all walking and talking cakes.
It's numb, it's really numb.
Mentally and physically numb.
"I don't want to either."
Mao Lilan sighed. Her mental condition was not much better than Conan's. Sometimes she felt that Sonoko following her was actually a walking bag of fried chicken nuggets.
Savory and juicy.
If her reason hadn't stopped her, she would have wanted to take a bite of Yuanzi and taste it.
As for her father, he matures with age. It was obvious as early as the second night that something was wrong.
Starting from the third day, I stopped eating dinner at home and played mahjong and steel balls outside every night. I couldn't get home before ten o'clock.
She and Conan were left miserable eating cake here every night.
If it wasn't enough, Lu Ren would sit in the living room and wait until they finished eating before leaving. Not only that, he would also ask them how they felt in the past two days.
Reviews of this cake.
Deadly.
Mao Lilan originally thought that she was a sweetie. As long as it was sweets, she could eat as many as they came. Turns out, that was just an illusion.
She is actually a salty party member. It's just that she usually eats salty food, and occasionally eats sweets. Her body thinks this is strange, so it tempts her to eat more.
But now that she has been fed sweets for five days, her body finally no longer deceives her. Confessed her salty nature.
If there was such a thing as regret medicine, and it was salty, Mao Lilan would definitely take a big handful, then run back and grab herself, telling her never to recommend that coffee shop to Lu Ren.
Not to mention the stupid thing about the cakes in that coffee shop being good.
The cakes for the past six days were all from that coffee shop. How could she forget that that coffee shop didn't sell Western food, only desserts and drinks.
If Lu Ren was recommended to another family, he wouldn't be eating cake every night now.
All in all, I regret it, very much.
"Xiaolan, Conan. It's time to eat!"
Lu Ren was carrying a whole piece of cake and shouted as soon as he entered the door.
Conan took a sneak peek and saw clearly what Lu Ren was holding. His remaining luck was shattered, and his face quickly fell.
Then he withdrew his head, slumped on the sand and refused to move, pretending that he didn't hear.
Mao Lilan sighed, picked up Conan and walked to the dining table.
"Brother Ren, it's still cake today."
"Well, that store only sells cakes." Lu Ren put the cake on the table and reached out to rub Conan in Mao Lilan's arms.
"..."
"Come on, eat it. This is the newest one in the store, mint flavored. I ate a piece and it felt pretty good."
Mint flavor? Conan's face turned green when he heard this. He broke away from Mao Lilan's arms, jumped to the ground, and began to wink at her wildly.
"Is that shop so suitable to your taste?"
Mao Lilan thought for a while and tried to express her intention tactfully.
"It's okay." Lu Ren said vaguely. He couldn't clearly explain that he was actually going to the waitress in the store. He said it was simple, but it was more troublesome to explain.
These people always misinterpreted what he meant, so it would be better not to say anything.
He looked down at Conan, "Conan, what's wrong with your eyes? Are they cramping?"
Alas, Lan is really a useless adult, completely unreliable.
Conan sighed, he still had to do it himself.
"Brother Ren, I'm really tired of eating cakes. I don't want to eat any more today or from now on."
"I also......"
Mao Lilan followed weakly.
"That's it."
Lu Ren fell into deep thought.
After an uncomfortable minute of silence, Lu Ren nodded, "Then I won't bring it to you in the future. I thought you liked this very much."
Great.
Mao Lilan was a little excited in her heart, but her face was calm and looked very stable.
"Brother Ren, I think you can change your store. Eating cakes all the time is not good for your health. The sugar content in cakes is too high."
"Well, that's right. I'll think about it. But you said, I just order a cup of coffee and sit in the store all day. It doesn't feel right."
? ? ?
Mao Lilan had a question mark. The cake had already made her stupid.
Or Conan's mind was spinning so fast, "Brother Ren, where are you writing the manuscript?"
"Well, I found that writing manuscripts there was very inspiring. So I went there early every morning."
"in this way."
After a while, Conan suddenly realized a terrible fact.
"Brother Ren, you have three meals a day..." Conan's voice was a little trembling, "You did it all there?"
"No. I can only order a cake there at night."
Oh, that's fine. Conan almost expelled Lu Ren from Earth just now.
"Brother Ren, in fact, in a place like a coffee shop, it's normal for you to order a cup of coffee and sit there all day. Even if you don't order anything and sit there all day, the store won't blame you."
Mao Lilan tried to enlighten Lu Ren.
She finally understands. Lu Ren was thin-skinned and felt that if he didn't order something, he would feel uncomfortable sitting there all day.
But it's not necessary, it's really not necessary.
"If you really feel uncomfortable, you can order a piece of cake every three or two days. That's really enough. There's no need to order it every day."
"Well, then I won't order tomorrow."
That's right, after solving a big problem, Mao Lilan felt much more relaxed.
"By the way, Brother Ren, have you been under a lot of pressure lately? I've heard people say that your craving for sweets is due to high pressure. Is your work not going well lately?"
"Work is work, there is no such thing as smooth or not. But you will indeed encounter some problems. Let me briefly mention a few..."
