She woke up instantly and rushed out of the counter in panic, "Ah? What's wrong? What happened?"
"There are no customers who complained." Xiao Yin raised her chin and signaled her to stay calm. "If you don't stop, the baby in your belly should complain to you!"
She was so scared that she bounced her hands away, stood aside, rubbed her belly and muttered to herself, not knowing what she was saying.
Alas... I was not good at the president's wife, so I came to learn how to make pastries. The rich people nowadays have a strange idea.
Xiao Yin turned around and smiled sweetly at the frowning customer, "It's 580 yuan in total. Sorry, I'm going to have to wait for so long. This is a small gift from our store. I hope you like it."[
"Thank you, thank you." The customer took the thing and left.
"You're welcome, welcome again!" After seeing off the guests, Xiao Yin was ready to talk about Lin Liming. When she turned her head, she found that she was gone!
Oh my god! She has a big belly. If she accidentally bumps or trips, something happens to her, what will she explain to the cool president?
Xiaoyin was scared and was about to find someone. His colleague rushed over and shouted: "Xiao, Xiaoyin, Sister Liming, she, she, she..."
She gasped for a long time but didn't say anything. Xiao Yin knew the matter was a big deal and immediately followed her colleague to the scene.
Sure enough, the bad premonition came true. Lin Liming knelt on the ground with her belly in her arms, rolling around the ground with exquisite pastries around her.