Ji Anan suddenly bumped into his arms and smelled the masculine... adult man's scent on him.
It’s both familiar and strange at the same time!
Ji Anan's heart felt as if it had been pinched, and he raised his head in panic, facing his aggressive face.
"The taste of this cake... is very familiar. I have eaten it before!"
Her lips moved...
I have made it for him many times before, and he has always kept the fruits of the baking class.
Good ones, bad ones, burnt ones, roasted ones... He wants them all.
So, why are you not familiar with it?
"Miss Su, I want an explanation!" He pressed the painful head, and the white light flashed away and could not be caught.
"How should I explain?" Ji Anan laughed softly.
She originally thought he had lost his memory, but he remembered everything except her!
He actually remembered Qin Xin, but just pretended to forget...
In the cruise ship, he looked at Qin Xin with the same disgusted and impatient look as before.
Why did Du Du forget her? She ran through all his past!
How did he unilaterally extract her memories, she really wanted to know.
"Who taught you how to make cakes!" Gu Nancheng sneered sinisterly, "Have you done enough homework to get close to me?"
"Yes, are there many women like her who try every possible means to get close to you, Master?" Bei Zhixing said bitterly, "She just asked me about your preferences and habits! What will she do to please you?
Not coming out?"
Gu Nancheng pursed his thin lips and let go of her hand in vain.
Ji Anan rubbed his painful wrist
His cold figure stood up: "Want to gain my favor?"
"I didn't!" Ji Anan turned away, "I didn't even want to spend the night with you!"
"You have repeatedly attracted my attention. Do you dare to say that you are not doing this deliberately?"
"Obviously you wanted to keep me with you all night, so you chose my cake and made it into a pile of poop and you ate it... Now you are accusing me of it, why don't you just kick me out? Are you reluctant?"
The servants all gasped, she really dared to say...
Gu Nancheng narrowed his terrifying eyes. No one has ever dared to yell at him like this?
Which woman didn't kneel on the ground begging for his favor?
Holding her chin, he moved dangerously close to her: "You want to spend the night with me, but I'm not as good as you want."
"Who cares!"
"Miss Su, you've gone too far with the hard-to-get game!" Gu Nancheng let go of his hand, inexplicably angry, overturned the cake on the tablecloth, and left the restaurant.
…
In the middle of the night, when everything was quiet, Ji An'an quietly got up and left the servant's room, walked to the second floor softly, and pressed the code on the study door.
Well, the door really opened.
Ji Anan walked in with his heart in his hands and turned on the wall lamp.
Go to the bookcase that reaches the top, move the stairs to the humanities area, take down a thick book of poems from the third floor, open the book box and get a key.
She held the key in her mouth, put the book away, and climbed down the stairs.
Opening the third drawer of the bookcase, she got a magic mirror box. She drew gesture patterns on the mirror, opened the box, and got a clear glass bead.
As if she was following her home, without any hesitation, she walked to the statue of Venus beside the bookshelf and embedded a glass bead into Venus' right eye.
The black pupils of the statue were pressed down, embedded with glass beads, and triggered the mechanism.
Click, click, click, click, a sound like a gear turning.