She doesn't hate his closeness, which is good. This is already a big improvement. He can't ask too much of her. After all, she was still in a different situation from him at the time. Not only did she forget about him, but she also forgot about him.
all.
He didn't know if Luo Xiaoqian could remember everything again, but he wasn't worried about that.
So what if she forgets, the worst is, he will chase her again.
If she doesn't reject him, it's a good start. Leng Zimo is confident that he can pursue her again.
Watching Leng Zimo pour the egg liquid into the sink, Luo Xiaoqian asked curiously, "Is this... can't be used?"
There was a hint of apology in her tone.
The poor life in her childhood helped Luo Xiaoqian develop the good habit of being frugal, especially never wasting food. Even though she is now rich, she is still her.
It feels a bit pity to throw it away like this.
Leng Zimo looked at her sideways, smiled fondly, then took back the tilted basin, sifted in the flour, carefully stirred it, poured it into the cake box, and stuffed it into the oven.
Seeing him reuse the egg liquid that he had originally thrown away, Luo Xiaoqian just felt a warm feeling in her heart.
This man seemed to understand her thoughts without her having to say anything.
This feeling is really subtle.
At this time, Leng Zimo had already brought in new eggs, beaten them, removed the impurities, added powdered sugar, and gave her the egg beater again.
He didn't speak, but just smiled at her. There was pampering indulgence and encouragement in his smile, as if he was telling her, it doesn't matter, she can do it again.
She read his eyes, took the egg beater with a smile, followed his example, put her hand into the egg liquid, and turned on the switch.
The egg beater rotates, and the eggs are quickly broken up into pieces of egg liquid with small foam, which changes color little by little.
Leng Zimo observed the egg liquid from the side, and then added powdered sugar again...
When he saw that the hardness of the egg liquid was about the same, he stretched out his palm and took out the egg beater from the egg liquid. The tip of the egg beater was stained with frothy egg liquid like ice cream.
"very good!"
Leng Zimo praised her in Chinese and gave her a thumb.
"Next, what should I do? Do I need to put flour in it?" Luo Xiaoqian asked curiously. She didn't know if she had made cakes before, but now... this is definitely her first time.
Leng Zimo demonstrated for her, and Luo Xiaoqian followed his instructions step by step. She used nuts to make a cute pig shape, and then put the prepared egg mixture into the cake plate.
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Ding!
The oven beeps softly and it's time for the cake.
Luo Xiaoqian walked over excitedly and wanted to open the oven door.
"Be careful... it's hot!"
Leng Zimo exclaimed and rushed over to stop her, signaling her to step aside. Then he put on his gloves, opened the kitchen door, and took out the baked cake.
Watching him place the baked cake upside down on the chopping board, Luo Xiaoqian's eyes were already a little more scrutinizing.
Just now, he said the words "be careful with the heat" in a very smooth and authentic Chinese, which was completely different from the poor Chinese that he always used in his previous conversations with her.
Does this man really not speak Chinese?!
Luo Xiaoqian expressed deep doubts.
Just now he was worried about her, so he spoke Chinese inadvertently. Thinking about the fake beard she had noticed before, Luo Xiaoqian had already vaguely guessed something in her mind.
