Yang Xiruo pushed open the lid and stretched out her hands towards me. I reached out to her legs and picked her up. She put her hands around my neck with a satisfied expression on her face.
"Gu..." Yang Xiruo's stomach growled, and she looked at me with a red face. She was so beautiful. We came to the restaurant and glanced at the clock on the wall. It was 18 o'clock in the evening. The food should be served at this time.
Yes, a careful and beautiful housekeeper will never make this mistake.
I put her in the wheelchair, came to the door, and pressed the red button.
I remember the beautiful housekeeper told me in Korean poetry that as long as I press the doorbell, she will be on call 24 hours a day.
"Ding dong~!"
"..."
"Ding dong~!"
"..."
No one answered us for a long time. What on earth is Sister Han doing?
"Gu..." It was my turn for my stomach to growl unsatisfactorily, and I turned on the door handle to open the door. It didn't matter if I was hungry, but Yang Xiruo couldn't do it if I was hungry.
I twisted the handle for a long time, but the door didn't move and was locked? It should be that Yang Xiruo's escape two days ago made the Yang family on guard. I can understand the mood, but from another perspective, this approach has completely turned into house arrest.
.
Click!
I was anxious, so I used a little more strength and broke the wooden handle into two pieces.
"Damn!" Now the door couldn't be opened anymore. I threw the broken handle into the trash can and said, "Little princess, my brother will cook for you today." Yang Xiruo clapped her hands happily. It seemed that she was eager to eat what I cooked.
dishes.
There is a large double-door refrigerator in the restaurant. I opened the upper shelf of the refrigerator and saw all white bottles of purified water. The middle shelf was full of colorful drinks, and the lower shelf was full of small square ice cubes.
"What is this?" I wanted to drink some sports drinks to relieve my hunger. I found a pink box hidden behind the drink bottle. I took out the box and opened it. It was a cake! Looking at the color of the cake, it was still a very high-end one.
Cream cake.
Who would hide a cake in a place like this? No matter, fill your stomach and say: "Little princess, we are so lucky to have something to eat."
Yang Xiruo was rude, grabbed a piece of cake and stuffed it into her mouth. Her hands and mouth were covered with cream. She looked like a child when she ate. I didn't forget to put a napkin around her to prevent her clothes from getting dirty.
Xi's.
"It tastes good." I took a bite of the cake, and the milk melted in my mouth. This craftsmanship is no match for mine, no! My hands froze, the taste was too familiar, not only familiar, this cake was actually made by me.
.
I picked up the lid, opened my eyes and saw, yes! It was the logo of Xiachong Cafe.
Oops! I slapped my head hard. This was stock from two days ago and must have expired. I will never give customers overnight food. This is my principle.
"Hey! Little princess, don't eat it. It's expired. If you eat it, it will hurt your stomach." I grabbed the cake from her hand, but she stuffed it into her mouth desperately. There was white cream on her mouth and nose.
The red tongue kept twitching and didn't listen to my words at all.
"Ah..." A scream came from outside the door, and two long, tender legs ran in and snatched the cake box away: "Woo..." Yang Xilei hugged the box and cried: "I wanted to taste it a little bit.
Yes, woo woo..."
"Second Miss, the cake has expired. If you eat it, you will be upset." I blushed after stealing someone else's things.
Yang Xilei turned around and stared at me with red eyes: "I'm willing to spoil my stomach and ask you to take care of it."
I took a step forward and snatched the cake box over: "I don't care if you eat other cakes and get upset, but I won't get upset if you eat this one."
"Ren Xiaoyao!" Yang Xilei stretched out her jade hand to me: "Bring it here."
"No!" I hugged the box tightly.
"I order you as the master to give me the cake." Yang Xilei put her hands on her hips, with a straight face and a condescending attitude.
"No way! Even if you beat me to death, you won't do it."
"You..." Yang Xilei's chest rose and fell violently, and she clenched her pink fist as if to hit me: "Why are you so annoying, and you are always against me."
"Second Miss, I'll compensate you with a piece of cake. You can't eat this cake." I said earnestly.
Yang Xilei stamped her feet, tears welling up in her eyes, showing a rare weak look: "What do you know, the shop selling cakes has been closed, this is the last one, give it back to me."
The cake maker is right in front of you, I couldn't help but smile: "I'm sorry, Miss Second, I can..."
"You bastard!" Yang Xilei yelled at me unexpectedly, her voice reaching the ceiling. Yang Xiruo was so frightened that she covered her ears with her hands and looked at her sister timidly.
"Pah!" I was so frightened that my hands softened. The box fell to the ground, and the cream burst out and splashed on my pants.
"You...you..." Yang Xilei raised her orchid finger, pointed at the cake and then at me. She was so angry that she couldn't speak. She ran away in tears with her pink legs, not even leaving me a chance to explain.
At this time, Yang Xiruo came over in a wheelchair, pulling on the corner of my clothes with one hand, and pointing to the spilled cake on the ground with the other hand, with a longing look on his face.
Headache! The two sisters have a special liking for cakes.
I took off the napkin from around her neck, wiped her mouth and nose clean, and said, "Little princess, brother will make you a portion. I guarantee it will taste better than the one on the ground, okay?"
Yang Xiruo kept nodding, her eyes full of excitement.
The beautiful housekeeper Han Yushi happened to be pushing the dining cart. Her eyes were a little red and there was no usual smile on her face: "I'm sorry, something happened."
"What's happening?"
Han Yushi forced a smile and said: "It's just a small thing, don't worry about it, I promise I won't be late in the future." Han Yushi bowed deeply to us, put down the dining car, turned around and left.
"Wait! Sister Han." I stopped her from leaving. Han Yushi turned around and said, "Sister Han, please push the dining cart back. I..."
"You are angry with my sister. She didn't mean it." The Korean poem was frightened.
"No," I was at a loss and quickly explained: "That's not what I meant. I said... I want to borrow the oven, flour, and eggs."
"..."
An hour later, Yang Xiruo and Korean poetry had their mouths full of cream.
"Uh..." Han Yushi touched his lower abdomen without even an inch of fat, burped lightly, immediately covered his mouth, and looked at me carefully, as if he was afraid that I might hear him.
"Xiaoyao, I can't figure it out. Your craftsmanship is so good, why can't the coffee shop continue to operate?" The Korean poem changed direction.
I smiled and said, "The materials I use are all green, so the cost goes up."
"Then it can't go bankrupt. Are there any other reasons?"
"Ten thousand taxes from heaven. Ten thousand taxes."
"..."
I hurriedly took out the cakes from the other oven, skillfully filled them with cream, and made six cakes. I said: "Sister Han, please help me give a snack to the second lady. I made her angry just now. Please do it for me."
Say sorry."
"Haha..." Han Yushi pursed his lips and smiled, changing his melancholy just now and returning to his previous demeanor: "Second Miss, she gets angry quickly and disappears quickly. She never holds grudges."
"Really?" I smiled bitterly: "But she always looks unhappy with me and makes fun of me at every turn."
"Dead house!" With a loud shout, Yang Xilei stood at the door of the restaurant with her hands on her hips, her towering shuangfeng rising and falling violently: "You are carrying me behind your back, why are you saying bad things about me?"
I snorted coldly: "I'm telling the truth."
"you……"
Seeing that the situation was not going well, Han Yushi stood up from her seat at the dining table and bowed to Yang Xilei: "Hello, Miss Second." Then she lowered her head and secretly used her tongue to wipe off the cream on her lips.
"Yes." Yang Xilei nodded and said softly: "Steward Han, please go down."
"Yes, Miss Second." Han Yushi walked straight up to me, holding a tray of cakes, and gave me a weird smile, which meant that he was asking for blessings.
Yang Xilei changed into a suspender top, and her pink and white shoulders added to her feminine charm.
She pulled a napkin, hurriedly ran to Yang Xiruo with her tender legs, and wiped the cream on her precious sister's face: "Xiruo, eat slowly."
There were two trays of cakes in front of Yang Xiruo. She was eating so enthusiastically that she had no time to talk to her sister.
Yang Xilei said angrily: "What a shame, you actually do so much. Girls will gain weight if they eat too much sugary food."
I thought to myself, Yang Xiruo is cute no matter whether she is fat or thin: "The cake I make is sugar-free and will not make you fat."
Yang Xilei grabbed a piece of cake and took a small bite: "Hmph! It's obviously sweet, how can it be sugar-free?"
I explained: "I use sprouted black wheat flour. The flour is naturally sweet, but yours is so awesome that you even have this rare wheat flour."
"This taste..." Yang Xilei frowned and took another bite. I squinted at her, hehe! I noticed it. I was ready to appreciate her surprised look.
She ate a piece of cake into her stomach three or two times. Yang Xilei's brows relaxed and her expression was the same as usual. She just nodded slightly: "The taste is not bad." I was speechless. This kind of slow and nervous woman is actually an actress.
, he is still the kind of big star who is extremely popular.
"Second Miss, I have something to ask you." I saw Yang Xilei's mood improved.
Yang Xilei grabbed another piece of cake: "Let's talk."
"I heard you built a club?"
"Yeah."
"You already have an Eternal Club in the Burning Sun Empire, why do you still come to the Silver Moon Alliance?"
"Yeah." Yang Xilei's mouth was full of cake, and she didn't answer my question at all.
"Depend on!"
"Yeah."
"..."
Let's talk to Yang Xixue. I came to the door and pressed the red button.
"Bang!" The door was suddenly pushed open, and the door panel hit my forehead. I covered my head and said, "Who is in a hurry to reincarnate?"
"Ah, I'm sorry." A soft arm hugged my head, and his hand gently rubbed my sore spot. I grabbed the soft hand, raised my head, and said, "Sister Han, I'm just looking for you."
The Korean poem puts her hands together in a praying gesture and looks like a holy nun: "Haha, I was just looking for you too. Do you still have the cake? The sisters like it very much."
"There are still more than twenty yuan, go and get it quickly, or it will be gone."
"Okay!" Han Yushi walked into the restaurant quickly. After a while, she came out empty-handed and looked at me with resentful eyes, sweat!
"I'm going to make a pot right away. Before that, I asked Sister Han to let the eldest lady know that I want to see her."
"What do you want from the eldest lady?" Han Yushi looked at me suddenly.
