Chapter 1379 Obey, My Master (26)

"You seem to have forgotten your last agreement." Rozelle raised his eyelids, looked at him, and said.

Jenny remembered his duty and stood in front of the blond boy. He looked at him with a little vigilance and thought with a headache. If this man wanted to take action, which part of the Irish young master should he save first.

Ireland was even more angry, but no one helped him.

Besides, he is the heir of the Augustine family. Since force cannot solve the problem, he is also the kind of young master who wants to save face.

So he gritted his teeth and said, "Of course I remember it."

Then he turned around with a stubborn look on his face.

Ireland's first love withered like this, without even a chance to gain hope.

Shen Mubai finally breathed a sigh of relief. After all, this young master was really annoying when he pestered people.

...

The slight sound of knives and forks hitting porcelain was heard, and the people sitting at the table looked at the black-haired man standing aside.

"Do you need anything?" The other party raised his eyes slightly, but his tone remained unchanged.

Shen Mubai put down the things in his hands and said, "Rozelle, can you leave the restaurant first? Come back in five minutes."

"Okay." Rozelle obeyed the instruction, turned and left the restaurant.

After the other party's figure disappeared, she quickly stood up from her seat, then called the maid and began to arrange the next scene.

In less than a minute, Rozelle returned to the restaurant on time.

Shen Mubai sat in his original position, pointed at the things on the table and said, "Can you help me open it?"

Rozelle came over, lowered his eyes slightly, stretched out a hand, and picked up the cover on the dining table.

An exquisite and beautiful cake appeared in his sight, and the smudged fonts came into view clearly.

Shen Mubai stood next to him and said a little embarrassedly, "Rozelle, happy birthday. I hope my unauthorized assertion will not make you angry."

Several maids nearby applauded.

Rozelle's eyes stayed on the cake for a while, then he raised his face and said, "Thank you, I like it very much."

His eyes turned deeper, and the blue under his eyes seemed to spread towards the surroundings, revealing a shocking color.

Although there was still no expression on his face, Shen Mubai, who was looking up at his neck, felt that Rozelle was a little different at this moment than usual.

The cake is not very big, but it is enough for several people.

Shen Mubai separated it and said unintentionally, "Although I don't know if it tastes as good as the chef's, the taste shouldn't be much worse."

"Did you do this?" Rozelle didn't know when he stood next to her, lowered his head slightly and looked at her with a straight face.

Shen Mubai nodded.

She originally wanted the chef to prepare it, but she didn't know why she did it herself. Maybe she was too busy.

Think about it, a few months ago, she was still a college student who made enough food and clothing by herself.

"Can I finish it? Master." Rozelle requested.

Shen Mubai looked at it in surprise and said hesitantly, "This cake is not small."

"As long as it's made by you, no matter how much it is, I will finish it." Rozelle said calmly.

Shen Mubai was a little glad that he didn't do it too big, otherwise it would have been tragic if he had to stretch the male protagonist to death.

But now this portion is not much less.