Mu Yun Xuan side of the eyes, a gentle look at her.

Cut the mutton into small pieces and put them on her plate.

"You don't have to worry about doing business. If you like to eat the cakes made by Miss Nangong, let Miss Nangong do it for you. If Miss Nangong has any needs, you can tell Quercus that you just have to stay at home with me." Mu Yunxuan is used to know her temperament.

She was so devoted to business that she could not see anyone all day.

Su Zimo listened, and said with a gentle smile: "Yunxuan, it's you who think more. I just intend to teach Miss Nangong to learn more pastry patterns. In this way, the business of the pastry shop will become better and better. I just want to change what oak said and what is lacking."

Su Zimo's tone is a little coquettish, she knows they are reluctant to let her do anything.

They will be happier if they don't touch the spring water.

But she was not happy, she also wanted to find something to do.

Mu Yunxuan looked at her gently, "you haven't asked whether Miss Nangong is willing to cooperate with oak son?"

"Holy Lord, Ali is willing, very willing." Nangong Li did not wait for Su Zimo to ask, on the quick answer.

In the heart good envies the madam, the Lord family really dotes on her.

"Look, Miss Nangong is willing, and none of you is allowed to speak." Su Zimo looks at their father and son with warning eyes.

Mu Yunxuan sighed a little in his heart, but he couldn't resist her coquettish and beautiful appearance. He opened his mouth slowly: "then one hour a day, Miss Nangong, you can come to Yuncheng for lunch. After an hour, someone will send you out of Yuncheng. My wife can't be too tired."

"Yes, thank you, Lord!" Nangong Li clenched his hands.

Hearing the words of Qin's poems, I had a bad feeling that the holy master actually gave Nangong Li Lai Yun Cheng an amnesty order.

She bit her lip, looked at Su Zimo and said with a smile: "madam, the poem language knows that the lady's Pastry craft is unmatched in the whole capital of Haoyue kingdom. She also wants to learn from her wife. When her mother's birthday comes, she wants to make it for her mother by hand. I don't know if madam can..."

"No, Miss Qin, you can't make a mistake about this idea. We don't spread the recipe and proportion of this cake in Yuncheng. If your mother really wants to eat, you can go to the pastry shop and don't have to follow my mother's advice." Su Qi quickly interrupted the words of Qin poetry.

The woman looked uneasy and kind, and he didn't want his mother's heart to be blocked.

Qin's face suddenly turned pale, and his eyes were at a loss.

How could this happen?

Su Zimo after hearing, also did not say what?

She also never liked restless women.

There are many women in this place. If you add one of her, you will have an accident.

"Mo'er, eat quickly. Yi'er is a little sleepy." Mu Yunxuan had eaten a lot when they were chatting.

"Well! Eat, everyone Su Zimo looks at them.

She worked hard all night, but she couldn't waste it.

Nangong Li will be in a good mood and increase her appetite.

Give her a leg of lamb, and she can eat it all now.

One side of Xiaoling is more happy, looking at the Qin poetry language eat shriveled appearance, her heart is very refreshing!

Her young lady is in sight of victory.

Su oak looked sideways at Nangong Li, who was happy to eat. His eyes flashed slightly. He said slowly, "Nangong Li, tomorrow afternoon, you can go to the third floor of Mingyue Pavilion opposite Qingyun Street pastry shop. I'll talk to you about cooperation, and tomorrow you'll be making osmanthus cake."

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