Although she was going to prepare breakfast for Zheng Keyun, she had no cooking skills, and her second -hand was injured again. It was impossible to get rich breakfast at all.
It happened that the cake made by Sister Qian Xiao*was placed in the refrigerator yesterday.
Xia Ruoqi nodded, watching his cut cake with satisfaction
Although it looks a little crooked, it is basically available for selling.
Someone pushed the door behind him. Xia Ruoqi thought it was the chef who got up early to prepare for breakfast. His face was whole, and his head said, "For two minutes, give me two minutes, I will return the kitchen to you." [
The coming person did not speak, but a door was passed over by a lock.
A creepy feeling came up from the soles of the feet. Xia Ruoqi was stiff, very, and turned very slowly.
After seeing the person who appeared in the kitchen, Xia Ruoqi staged his eyes sharply, and the whole person stayed, and he returned to God for a while. "You ... you ... are you still sleeping? Why did you suddenly get up?
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As she said, she moved two steps in a panic, blocked the cakes on the table and soaked milk with her body, and then took this position, stepped forward, pulled Zheng Keyun's arm, and pushed him out.
You can come in here! This is the site of the chef! "