Chapter 210

Xiaonan came into the kitchen, "I'll do it."

She did not say hello, just went to the front of the cabinet, ready to help him fold vegetables.

Jing Yixuan looked up at Xiaonan, his eyes were deep and warm, and there was no extra emotion on his face. He said in a faint voice, "no, I can."

Xiaonan see he insisted, also made a small step of concession, "you prepare ingredients, I'll fry it!"

In fact, she is mainly for the sake of her son's stomach.

Jing Yixuan looks at her, and there is more secrecy in her deep eyes.

"Dad, I want to eat cake!"

Suddenly, his son's childish voice broke into the deadlock between them.

Both men looked at their son at the same time.

Xiao Yang stood at the kitchen door, looking at his parents, "I want to eat the cake you two made together, OK?"

The little guy blinked his expectant eyes and looked at them.

"Honey, tomorrow Mommy will take you to the cake shop to cook for you, OK? Now your father may not have any food here... "

Xiaonan thinks it's time for dinner, so she plans to discuss it with her son.

"Yes! We have everything here. "

Chen Ma didn't know when she came into the kitchen and quickly took out the ingredients one by one.

Flour, cream, eggs and so on

It's all there is.

"Hey, when the young master comes, I'll have all these things ready, but I haven't made them before, and I dare not make them for the young master. No, the ingredients haven't been changed yet!"

Xiaonan always has a feeling that it's something like Chen Ma and her son's calculation.

But, now that it's over, what else can she say?

Thinking of her son's sad words on the phone, she's a mother. Can she refuse?

Look at the man beside you.

"You Will you? "

The man shook his head and was very honest.

Xiaonan shows her hand and looks at her son innocently.

"But I can try."

Jing Yixuan waved his mobile phone.

No, he can learn. What's more, she can. Can she teach?

Xiaonan looks back at him.

"Thank you, Dad!"

Yang Yang exclaimed excitedly, took Chen Ma's hand and went out of the kitchen.

For a moment, only Xiaonan and jingyixuan were left in the kitchen.

The atmosphere became a little awkward again.

Jing Yixuan bowed his head and searched the Internet for cake making methods. He asked Xiaonan, "what kind of cake does he usually like to eat?"

Xiaonan shakes his head and looks at the ingredients on the cupboard. He says, "he doesn't like sweets very much on weekdays. It's really strange that he suddenly says he wants to eat cakes today."

In the end, she concluded, "this kid, there's a plan!"

Jing Yixuan stood with his back to her. Hearing what she said, he only slightly raised his eyebrows. "Is it too much for you to use this conspiracy theory on a seven-year-old child?"

"He's my son, and I know him best."

Xiaonan is very sure.

Jingyi Xuandan youyou said, "he is also my son."

“……”

Xiaonan finds that Jing Yixuan is announcing his ownership of his son at any time.

"Well, let's make apricot honey cake! You cook, I make cakes. "

Xiaonan picked the ingredients inside and distributed them in an orderly way.

"Do it together."

Unexpected, Jing Yixuan asked.

He looked back at Xiaonan, Xiaonan also looked back at him, said puzzled.

He said, "Yang Yang's request."

Light explanation, no expression.

Xiaonan doesn't want to cook with him. In fact, what she thinks is that if his cooking is not good, at least the cake can satisfy her son's hunger. But if she wants to cook with him, she may not have the confidence.

However, he said this, he refused, it seems really some affectation.

I think it's just to make a cake together, not to do something else. She seems too much.

"Well, let's do it together."

Xiaonan nodded.

The apricot breast in front of the body is given to the man beside, "you wash it first, and cut it into small pieces."

Jing Yixuan didn't say anything. He took it, threw it into the sink and cleaned it carefully.

Xiaonan is in charge of making trouble with the egg white. She is very skillful. She separates the egg yolk and the egg white. While pounding the egg white, she looks at Jing Yixuan carefully cutting the preserved apricots.

Compared with her familiarity, Jing Yixuan's action of holding a knife seems strange.

Maybe it's really because I haven't been in the kitchen for a long time.

"Be careful. Don't cut your hand."

Xiaonan reminds him.But don't want to, the voice just fell down, see that sharp blade quickly across Jing Yixuan's fingers, scarlet blood instantly dripping out from the pulp.

Jing Yi's eyebrows were closed.

"Bad!"

Xiaonan muttered and quickly put the egg beater in his hand. Without thinking about it, he caught Jing Yixuan's injured finger and put it into his mouth. He asked him vaguely, "does it hurt?"

Jing Yixuan's dark eyes are deep, staring at Xiaonan, darkening the color.

Her fingers were licked by her hot and humid lilac tongue, and the heat seemed to spread from his wound to the bottom of his heart, and directly burned on the tip of his heart.

Eyes, staring at her, more points hot temperature.

Seeing this, Xiaonan suddenly comes back. She is surprised. Her cheeks are scarlet. She quickly takes his hand out of her mouth. "That That, forget, you You're a doctor You can handle it yourself. "

Just now, she was so nervous that she suddenly forgot their current relationship!!

Yin Xiaonan, you are really Shame on me!!

Jing Yixuan had a good view of her embarrassment, but he didn't say much. He didn't even have a redundant expression, so he directly Put your wet fingers in your thin lips.

“……”

Xiaonan felt his head buzzing.

The heart is beating violently.

The cheeks were red and dry, as if they were about to burn.

She quickly bowed her head and stirred the eggs carefully. Quan Dang couldn't see, couldn't see

But her hand with the egg beater has already betrayed her confusion. That hand, unexpectedly, is still shaking badly.

Xiaonan saw that he still had a finger and was ready to cut the preserved apricot with one hand. Finally, he raised his head and said to him, "I'll cut it. You go and bandage your finger first."

"It's just two drops of blood. Am I that vulnerable?"

Jing Yixuan ignored her.

"Then I'll cut it."

Xiaonan wants to get his knife, but he catches it with one hand. He frowns and stares at Xiaonan, "don't move, go with the flour!"

Her hand was shaking like that. It was a miracle that she could not cut her hand with a knife!

"All right."

Xiaonan can't beat him.

It's nothing else. It's mainly his sharp eyes that look at her. She just looks at her, and she's so flustered that she doesn't dare to disobey his orders.

Xiaonan stirred the egg white, had to go with the noodles.

It took only 15 minutes for all the procedures to be completed. After the mixed flour was added with preserved apricot and honey, it was put into the oven and adjusted for 50 minutes.

During this period, they divided the work to get the food ready. When everything was ready, the oven made a "Ding" sound, and the time was up.

As soon as the oven was opened, a strong fragrance came. Xiaonan was a little excited. "It should be good!"

Jing Yixuan put on his gloves and took the cake out of the oven.

Golden cake, bright oil, but also with a curable milk fragrance, just sell and fragrance is good, I believe the taste should not be worse.

Xiaonan reaches for a piece to taste.

"Hot!"

Jing Yixuan's reaction is timely. He grabs Xiaonan's hand, clasps it in the palm of his hand, and gathers his sword eyebrows. "How can he be so bold?"

Xiaonan was scolded by him, some wronged, spit out, "I just want to taste."

Jing Yi Xuan loosened her hand, took a pair of chopsticks and handed them to Xiaonan. "The one beside the base is cooler."

"Oh, good..."

Xiaonan took the one on the edge and blew it. Then she carefully put it into her mouth, "it's so fragrant It's delicious! "

As she ate, she murmured, "do you want it? I'll pinch it for you. "

She then picked a small piece on the side and blew a few mouthfuls, which was sent to Jing Yixuan's mouth, "it's really good!"

Jing Yixuan opened his mouth, took a few bites, swallowed, and didn't express his opinion.

"More butterflowers will be perfect!"

Xiaonan put down his chopsticks, clapped his hands, a little excited, "I'll milk it!"

But Jing Yixuan had already prepared the cream and the decorative bag. He was standing in front of the cake, his tall body slightly bent down, and began to milk the cream seriously.

Xiaonan has a special interest in the work of squeezing flowers. Seeing that her work has been robbed, she hastily approaches and says, "two people come in exchange, one for you and one for me..."

She's still like a child.

Jing Yixuan just glanced at her, ignored her and went on working.

One finished, one after another, one after another

The shapes are more and more beautiful.

Said to squeeze flowers Xiaonan, but I do not know when has been lying on the other end of the cabinet, 100 bored Nai played with eggs.I don't know where she found a marker pen, but she was smearing it on the off white egg.

Just as Jing Yixuan was crowding flowers, suddenly an egg rolled towards him.

He lifted the curtain and looked up at her half a meter away, then picked up the egg she had painted beyond recognition.

An angry face is painted on a small egg.

Under the angry face, there is a line of words: "I want to squeeze flowers!!"

With five exclamation marks.

Jing Yixuan's always tight mouth can't help but raise a half arc, but he turns a deaf ear and puts down the egg and continues to squeeze flowers, but he still criticizes her, "the style of painting is ugly enough!"

"Can't you be a gentleman?"

Xiaonan can't help it at last. She glares at him with resentment.

The movement on Jing Yixuan's hand was very meticulous. He said faintly, "tell the truth."

Finally, he got up and handed Xiaonan the flower mounting bag in his hand. "Squeeze it well, don't ruin my cake."

Xiaonan busily put the pen in his hand, happily took the mounting bag, confidently raised his head, "I must do better than you."

Jing Yixuan said, "try it!"

"Try it, try it!"

Xiaonan accepts the challenge.

Xiaonan doesn't do a lot of work, so she thinks it's very fresh. But even Jing Yixuan, who is inexperienced, can do such a good job. It must not be difficult for her.

However, she obviously underestimated the difficulty of the job and overestimated her ability.

Jing Yixuan stands at this end of the cupboard, learning from Xiaonan, holding markers and eggs, and painting something at this end.

Xiaonan sighed in a low voice, "Oh, it's so hard..."

She scratched her hair impatiently, "it's broken again..."

"Not good..."

"Ugly..."

Finally, Jing Yixuan couldn't listen any more. He gathered his eyebrows and said, "be patient."

Xiaonan was a little depressed and said, "I've been patient enough!"

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