Gu Weiwei nodded and waved at him, and turned to head Kuroda.
"Zhi Xiong, give me a cup of black tea, I want to eat a hurricane cake, you know which store."
Kuroda was stunned for a while, and he looked at the people in front of him in disbelief.
Gu Weiwei saw him not moving, frowning.
"Why, except for my brother, can I not call you?"
Akira Kuroda returned to God and shook his head and said.
"Miss Wei Wei, wait a moment, I will let people buy it now."
After less than half an hour, Kuroda was carrying a small piece of hurricane cake and a pot of Ceylon black tea.
"Miss Wei Wei, your black tea and hurricane cake."
Gu Weiwei picked up a fork and dug a small piece of cake and tasted it. She smiled and smiled.
"Sure enough, this is the best food for this family, have you left for my brother?"
"Keep it." Kuroda Akira smiled.
If it wasn't for the appearance of the moment, he was really a bit stunned, as if this person had never left.
It seems that the result of Gu’s heartfelt hope has already been reached.
Gu Shizhen’s meeting ended in nearly two hours. When he came back, he saw that the rest of the people were resting on the sofa and looked relaxed. It seems that this afternoon tea is very satisfying.
He waved his hand at Kuroda, and gestured for him to go out.
I originally wanted to come in to work, but I was sitting across from her and watching the sleeping person became fascinated.
After a while, Gu Weiwei woke up with a wink and saw that he blinked.
"When did you come back?"
"Just." Gu Siyu smiled back.
Gu Weiwei pointed to the cake box on the side, and smiled.
"I asked Zhixiong to buy a hurricane cake and leave you a piece."