"However, there are materials in the kitchen. If you are not in a hurry, I can make it first." Unable to bear to see Su Ziqi's disappointed expression, the pastry chef immediately suggested that he make it now
After all, the purpose of their cake shop is to see a happy and satisfied smile on the face of everyone who eats sput cake.
"Is it really possible?" Su Ziqi became excited about the pastry chef's suggestion, her face full of anticipation.
This was her first opportunity to see how Sput cake shop was made, and she also wanted to know why Sput cakes were so attractive.
"Really" Then, the pastry chef took Su Ziqi into the kitchen
Under the guidance of the pastry chef, she put on a white chef's uniform, stood aside, listened to the lecture, and carefully wrote down every step.
"Can you let me have a try?" Seeing how interesting the master's work was, Su Ziqi was also eager to try and wanted to make one herself.
Just watching and not moving is not Su Ziqi's personality
The pastry chef was a little hesitant, but when he saw the person behind him secretly signaling to him, he smiled slightly and quietly gave up his seat. Then while Su Ziqi was concentrating on the cake, he left the kitchen with a smile, closed the door of the sput shop and left for get off work, leaving only the light in the kitchen
"Master, what should I do after the dough is mixed?" Su Ziqi raised her head with a sweet smile, ready to ask about the next step, but found that the pastry chef was no longer around.
What was even more surprising was that behind her stood Leng Chenfeng, who stood tall and straight. He leaned on the door beam and looked at her quietly. She seemed a little uncomfortable with it. She was nervous and wiped her face randomly to hide her embarrassment.
"The next step is to pour the mixed flour into the model and bake it in the oven." As she said this, Leng Chenfeng placed the model on the table in front of her, stood behind her, and reached out from her
Passed through the waist, picked up the sticky flour, and poured it into the three models.
Su Ziqi, who was still in a state of shock, watched him do all this. It was a bit incredible that a young master actually understood this and was so skillful.
"I'll do it myself." He hugged her like this. Su Ziqi's face turned slightly red and she felt embarrassed, so she grabbed the flour and moved two steps aside to avoid his warm breath on her neck and his body.
That masculine scent that made her more and more addicted
Su Ziqi could avoid him, but the good atmosphere was ruined, which made Ling Chenfeng very unhappy.
He took Su Ziqi's hand with a little force and asked her to face him, unable to avoid it, and said displeasedly, "You really want to leave me? So yesterday you deliberately made that soup to frame me?"
When she thought of yesterday's soup, Leng Chenfeng was filled with rage. She wanted to dig out her heart and take a look. What color would it be?
He didn't believe that she had no feelings for him at all, so why did she want to 'make things happen' between him and Meng Xiaoyi?
"The soup yesterday was an accident. I didn't expect you to give it to Meng Xiaoyi." Speaking of this, Su Ziqi still regretted that she took advantage of Meng Xiaoyi.
What was most annoying was that after drinking that soup, he actually had that kind of relationship with Meng Xiaoyi
This is what makes her the most heartbroken and the most unacceptable.
Why can't Leng Chenfeng learn from Liu Xiahui? How difficult is it to reject a woman?
Of course, Su Ziqi just thought that this was the woman Leng Chenfeng loved, so why should she refuse?
Therefore, sometimes she really wishes she could turn back time, then she would definitely throw away the bottle of medicine
Leng Chenfeng squinted his eyes, pondering over the words "accident?"
This matter may not be what he thought, but there is another version...