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Chapter 15 Special love for special you

Zhang Qian heard the maid at home call her and said that Chu Huandong was going home today. She immediately pushed the notice and rushed back by car. On the way, she took the time to remove her heavy makeup and followed Chu Huandong's preference, applying light makeup.

She wore pure and transparent makeup.

Back home, Zhang Qian saw that Chu Huandong was not in the hall. She walked quietly to Chu Huandong's room. Through the half-open door, she saw Chu Huandong standing by the window with his back to her. With such a back view, she

I have seen it countless times in the past two years. In the dead of night, Chu Huandong often stands alone in front of the window, holding a cigarette and quietly looking at the night sky in the distance.

Intuition told Zhang Qian that at this moment, Chu Huandong must have thought of a certain woman in his heart, because only at this time, the cold and decisive Chu Huandong would appear unusually desolate and lonely, as if he was the only one left in the world.

A lonely person.

For more than two years, Chu Huandong seemed to be closest to her, but she was the only one who clearly understood that she had never walked into his heart or even his side. Chu Huandong completely

He was isolated in his own world, looking at everyone indifferently.

Zhang Qian was just about to knock on Chu Huandong's door when Chu Huandong's phone rang suddenly inside the room. She was startled and she quickly and quietly stepped back. In the past two years, she had figured out Chu Huandong's temper.

You can give her money, give her fame, give her status, and even show off your power in front of Lin Yurou, but she can never get involved in his affairs, and she can never violate his taboos.

She patiently sat on the sofa in the living room for a long time without seeing Chu Huandong come out. After thinking about it, the unbearable itching prompted her to walk to Chu Huandong's room again. Chu Huandong had finished talking on the phone at this time, but he was leaning on the railing.

The figure remained motionless, with his head lowered, like a lonely and abandoned child.

Zhang Qian was about to approach Chu Huandong's room hesitantly, when she suddenly saw Chu Huandong raising his head. She was so frightened that she hurried back to the living room.

Chu Huandong walked out of his room and glanced at Zhang Qian, who was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper. Zhang Qian was wearing a light pink casual suit. The simple outfit made her skin look like snow. She smiled brightly at him and raised her eyebrows.

The corners of his eyes were full of affection that was too thick to melt away, "Brother Huandong, you're not busy anymore!"

Her voice was as if some kind of fragrant honey had been added, it was so sticky, and her tone was full of concern and tenderness. This voice, Brother Huandong, had been Chu Huandong's tranquilizer in the past few years, but after seeing Wang

After palming the beads, Chu Huandong realized that this 'Brother Huandong' could never replace that 'Brother Huandong'!

He sighed silently and walked towards the kitchen.

Zhang Qian has long been accustomed to Chu Huandong's incomprehensible style, but when she saw Chu Huandong walking into the kitchen and taking out the reception desk, she was still a little stunned and her eyes were stiff. Such a cold and cold man like Chu Huandong actually entered the kitchen.

The kitchen!!!

Zhang Qian moved her body and wanted to follow Chu Huandong into the kitchen. Her cooking skills are very exquisite and she has studied this aspect with great concentration. Zhang Qian is smart and knows that over time, a woman's temperament is more powerful than her appearance.

The impression was even more profound. Chu Huandong had already experienced her cooking skills.

After moving her body, Zhang Qian did not dare to walk into the kitchen, because she would not dare to act rashly in this home without Chu Huandong's instructions.

Zhang Qian stared at Chu Huandong with doubtful eyes. She saw that this man who was supposed to be aloof and arrogant actually took off his black handmade suit, rolled up his sleeves, and unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt, revealing

With his strong chest and tall figure, he didn't look like a man who knew how to do housework, but he skillfully started to make sour cream with cream and lemon juice, beat the mixture patiently with a whisk, and carefully mixed it.

Add the low-gluten flour and stir evenly with a rubber spatula...

Is Chu Huandong going to make a cake?

He, this man who is intimidated by both black and white high-ranking people, is actually making cakes with his own hands!!!

Zhang Qian stared blankly at Chu Huandong who was busy in the kitchen in an orderly manner. She originally thought that it would be uncoordinated for this super strong man to do this, but at this time, Chu Huandong unexpectedly made people feel...

With an elegant charm, he looks less cold and hard, and more soft and charming.

The process of making the cake is long. It took an hour just from putting it in the oven to taking it out after confirmation. Then I had to wait twenty minutes for it to cool down, add the sour cream layer, and put it back into the oven.

Then wait to cool down again...

Zhang Qian, a sitting bystander, felt tired and annoyed. The person involved, Chu Huandong, who usually spent time as valuable as gold and would get impatient if he didn't say a few words, was surprisingly meticulous and patient in making this cake!

When it was completely dark, the cake Chu Huandong made by himself was finally completed. He finished decorating the last flower, washed his hands, walked back to the cake, and stared at the cake.

Zhang Qian looked at Chu Huandong who was staring at the cake in confusion. She was 100% sure that Chu Huandong made this cake with such care, either for a certain woman or for his son.

Thinking of this, she narrowed her eyes with jealousy and her brain was running at high speed, thinking who could let Chu Huandong spend so much thought, energy and time on making this cake?

While she was gnashing her teeth and thinking, Chu Huandong's expression suddenly changed. He raised his hand and dropped the carefully crafted cake to the ground. The cake, which was as perfect as a handicraft, instantly turned into a pile of cream mud!

"Ah!" Zhang Qian exclaimed in shock and jumped up from the sofa.

Chu Huandong raised his head and glanced at her, with a cold and icy look in his eyes. He grabbed the suit placed at the door of the kitchen and strode outside the villa. Then he heard the sound of the car engine, and Chu Huandong's car sped away.

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Seeing such a weird and moody Chu Huandong, Zhang Qian was really scared. She calmed down for a while, then walked into the kitchen in shock. She squatted on the ground, stared at the cake puddled on the ground, and thought about it.

He stretched out a finger to scoop out a piece and put it in his mouth.

Soft, fragrant, silky... She had never eaten such a delicious cake outside! Her eyes widened in shock. She really couldn't figure out who could make Chu Huandong willing to learn how to make cakes.

Who? Who is the person who can make him go to such trouble to make a cake? Who can be the person who can make him change color just thinking about it?

Zhang Qian's dark eyes flashed with sadness. For more than two years, she had loved and admired this man wholeheartedly. Even though everyone thought she had the closest relationship with him, she didn't care about him half.

She didn't even understand it. Looking at the cake mud in front of her, she only felt infinite emptiness and loss.

The membership-only bakery was very quiet. Lin Yurou and her son Duoduo were eating cakes here. Looking at her son's chubby smiling face, no matter how many worries she had, they disappeared.

"Hey, Miss Lin, what a coincidence, you come here to eat too?"

Lin Yurou looked up and saw the slim celebrity Zhang Qian in a peach pink dress walking towards her. Zhang Qian's expression was extremely arrogant, her one-piece skirt outlined her graceful figure, and her arrogant face implied

provocative.

She glared at Zhang Qian fiercely. This hateful woman, just because she had a face that was somewhat similar to Wang Zhangzhu, could bluff and deceive in front of Chu Huandong. She was so mean!

Zhang Qian turned a blind eye to Lin Yurou's disgusted eyes. She walked leisurely to the table where Lin Yurou's child was and sat down generously.

Lin Yurou's face froze slightly and she breathed a little, but in the end she didn't say anything.

Zhang Qian, as a mistress, dared to be so arrogant, so naturally she had Chu Huandong backing her up.

Chu Huandong once made it clear to Lin Yurou that no matter which woman he was with, she could not be jealous, complain, interfere, or make excuses to cause trouble. If she couldn't stand him, she could divorce him, and he was willing

Send her a check.

Lin Yurou was naturally unwilling to divorce Chu Huandong, so she would rather endure the anger of Zhang Qian, a little bitch!

"Ms. Lin, you are eating cake here alone with your son!" Ever since she saw Chu Huandong making a cake that day, Zhang Qian began to scratch her head and wonder who he might have made this cake for. Over the years,

She is really in love with Chu Huandong, so once she becomes jealous, she will be crazy and abnormal.

She vaguely knew that Lin Yurou's son had a birthday in the past few days, so she got the news that the mother and son were eating here, and came here specifically to seek bad luck.

"How can I call someone like this? At least I still have my son with me, which is better than being alone." Lin Yurou smiled casually. She has been in the mall for many years and is a veritable white-bone spirit. In the weird and changeable mall,

How could he be afraid of Zhang Qian even if he could argue with each other? If it weren't for Chu Huandong's protection, she would skin this little hoof alive!

Zhang Qian's expression changed because Lin Yurou's words hit the mark on her pain!

Love is selfish and exclusive, especially a woman’s love!

Zhang Qian relies on Chu Huandong's love for her. Many talented people have thought about replacing Lin Yurou and becoming the wife of the president of Chutian Group that everyone admires and admires. However, Lin Yurou, your woman, is really perfect and impeccable.

Dignified and beautiful, she gives Chu Huandong the most effective help at work, and has a deep understanding of Chu Huandong in life. The most important thing is that they have a child in common!

Zhang Qian is very eager to have a child that belongs to her and Chu Huandong, but for such a long time, Chu Huandong did not even touch her and asked her to go get the child wherever she went!

Lin Yurou's words made Zhang Qian very angry. She glanced at the little boy next to Lin Yurou with some contempt, "So what if I have a child? If the child's father doesn't want to see him, it would be better not to have one!" After more than two years,

, she still vaguely knew that Chu Huandong didn't like his son very much.

Her words obviously stimulated Lin Yurou, and the light in her bright eyes moved, but it was very fast. Compared to Zhang Qian, she was still at a higher level. This stupid woman couldn't even figure out who her love rival was.

...Let her take advantage of this woman's crazy jealousy. If she does it well, she can kill two birds with one stone!

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