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Chapter fifty-ninth lucky and unfortunate sisters

When Gichel woke up, he was still crawling on the table.

hiss!

The numbness in her arms and legs made the female pastry chef breathe lightly, and she rubbed them subconsciously.

He turned his head and looked at the watch hanging on the wall.

"It's already half past two?"

The female pastry chef looked at the time in surprise.

She obviously only planned to take a nap, why did she sleep until midnight all of a sudden?

Looking out the window at the already dark sky.

The female pastry chef was a little annoyed.

Not only did she waste a whole afternoon, but she also delayed her normal business tomorrow.

You know, some raw materials for pastries need to be prepared in advance.

However, when the female pastry chef walked towards the oven behind the counter, she discovered that not only the raw materials were ready, but also some baked products were placed on the side of the counter.

They are all numbers and bear biscuits that are not afraid of being stored for a long time.

"Evelyn?"

"Evelyn?"

After seeing these cookies, the female pastry chef reacted quickly.

It's her sister who's back.

She knew very well that her sister did not like soft pastries, but liked crisp biscuits.

But after several calls, there was no response.

"Leaved again?"

The female pastry chef whispered to herself.

She hasn't seen her sister for a long time.

Before, her sister would leave notes telling her something.

But now?

If some traces hadn't existed, she would have even thought her sister was a figment of her imagination.

well.

The female pastry chef sighed.

I started to check the store. The inner and outer doors had been closed. The inner door had a latch, and the outer door was an iron sliding door with a chain lock. The lock was facing outward. Apparently, her sister had locked it when she left.

After confirming again that her sister had really left, the female pastry chef returned to the shop, and she began to think about the second person related to her.

"Jason has been gone for 12 hours, will everything be okay?"

"Probably not!"

"Jason is different from others. He is very observant and very skilled."

"Even if something happens, it won't be a problem for him."

The female pastry chef shook her head, thinking very firmly, and sat in the shop waiting silently.

She has few friends.

Even, from a certain perspective, there are only two.

One is the Thai flute.

The other one is Jason.

As for the opposite-sex friend, she only had Jason—the only one she had ever had since she could remember.

It's not that she doesn't want to make friends.

It's just that things happen to her friends inexplicably.

Injuries, kidnappings, disappearances, accidents, the list goes on.

If it weren't for the appearance of Teddy, she would have doubted whether she was the reincarnation of the God of Plague. Otherwise, why would her friends have experienced this?

Fortunately, there is now Jason.

The female pastry chef blushed a little when she thought of Jason.

It was the shyness of a girl and a hint of adolescent ignorance.

This is something a female pastry chef has never experienced before.

After all, none of her friends of the opposite sex could remain unharmed for more than 2 hours after being in contact with her.

Because of this, she treats everyone with caution.

Only treat them as acquaintances, not friends.

As for Jason?

She couldn't help herself.

Not only the life-saving grace, but also the strength shown, all attracted her involuntarily.

More importantly, she believed Jason could protect himself.

only……

Time passed minute by minute.

Jason still hasn't come back.

The female pastry chef was a little panicked.

Don't worry!

Don't worry!

She sat at the table and prayed silently over and over again.

Just as the female pastry chef was praying, the sound of cars came from the street outside. She immediately looked from the window, and when she saw Jason walking out of the back seat, she immediately ran to open the door.

"I thought something was going to happen."

"We came back safely."

Little Banxi felt quite regretful.

"Where can there be so many things?"

"What happened before was just an accident."

Jason said as he got out of the car.

He is not trying to deal with little Banxi.

Although 'food' can be mixed into the crowd, the quantity is not very large, and it takes a long time to grow.

Otherwise, Xinde City would have become a ‘food city’ long ago.

wrong.

Yes, the city of monsters.

"No, no no!"

"Sir Jason, haven't you noticed that we are much safer now that one of us is missing?"

Little Banxi stood in front of the car door, placing his hands on the roof of the car, raising his eyebrows at Jason with a joking look on his face.

"Are you saying that Edward is the 'culprit' that caused everything?"

Jason asked rhetorically.

"You said this, I didn't."

Little Banxi said with a smile, and then, looking at the female pastry chef who walked out of the door, he immediately greeted: "Sorry to bother you late at night, Ms. Guicheer."

"It's fine."

"Would you like a cup of hot cocoa?"

"I also have some pastries and cookies here."

The female pastry chef waved her hand and asked.

"No, no."

"I need to rush back to some cases that happened before..."

"Then take some away, it's free."

The female pastry chef gently interrupted little Bansi's words.

This gentle interruption was irresistible.

Of course, the most important thing is ‘free’.

After hearing this word, little Banxi instantly compromised.

Poverty made him choose to wait.

However, when the female pastry chef turned around, little Banxi was stunned.

"Ms. Guichelle, on your back?"

Little Banxi reminded the female pastry chef.

"ah?"

The female pastry chef turned her head to see what was on her back, but her body structure made it impossible for her to see clearly. Pulling her clothes to look at it was a bit too rude in front of little Banxi.

Thankfully, Jason is here.

"Can Jason help me?"

The female pastry chef turned around naturally, turned her back to Jason, and lifted her hair.

Jason raised his hand and took off the note attached to the female pastry chef's back.

The whole process was very normal, without any sudden feeling, especially under the soft lighting of the store, it was full of warmth and nature.

Just standing there, little Banxi suddenly felt a little blocked in his stomach.

At the entrance of the street in the distance, a stray dog ​​walked by and gave Bansi a soft "woof, woof, woof", as if he had discovered the same kind of dog.

Jason didn't look at the folded note carefully, but handed it to the female pastry chef.

He won't pry into his friends' private parts at will.

"Yes, Evelyn."

"It turns out she left me a note."

The female pastry chef said happily.

Then, she opened the note happily.

"ah!"

The female pastry chef suddenly exclaimed.

Jason immediately lowered his head and glanced at the note. When he saw the words on the note clearly, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"What's wrong?"

Little Banxi ran over.

The female pastry chef didn't say anything, she just handed the note to little Banxi.

I saw it said——

elder sister:

I won the lottery.

I bought the shop next door and expanded it into a restaurant.

Now, it's yours.

younger sister

py86.11.2.Evening


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