Chapter 237

After lunch, Xing Chaoyang takes his daughter to bed. Meng Jiajia and Tong Xiaoman clean up the dishes together.

They seem to get along very well at first sight, and Meng Jiajia doesn't regard Tong Xiaoman as an outsider.

When Tong Xiaoman put the chopsticks in the cupboard, he found a lot of baking supplies.

"Sister Jiajia, do you like baking very much, too?"

When it comes to this, Meng Jiajia is embarrassed.

"I just like it. Isn't it very popular recently? I want to do it these days. I've bought a lot of things. Either I can't do it well or I'm too lazy to do it. "

Meng Jiajia said with a simple smile: "maybe some people are not suitable for cooking, baking and so on. I belong to that kind of people, ha ha."

"So much material is wasted."

Tong Xiaoman made an inventory.

"Let me make a mango mousse cake for you. After a while, Yaya wakes up. It happens that you three can eat together."

"Xiaoman, do you like to do these, too?" Meng Jiajia stares at Tong Xiaoman in surprise.

What kind of idol does she like?

"It's just that I do it occasionally. I like cooking better. Baking has just started recently."

Meng Jiajia watched Tong Xiaoman skillfully fuse the pile of materials together, while doing it, he also told Meng Jiajia the steps.

What makes Meng Jiajia even more surprised is that what Tong Xiaoman said is not the same as the steps she checked online.

"Xiaoman, it seems that you are different from what you said on the Internet?"

"Some of them are not the same. I improved them after I did it myself. There are some stupid tutorials on the Internet. In fact, some steps can't be saved, and some of them are developed by myself. In fact, there are many different ways to do them, which can be changed according to everyone's taste."

Meng Jiajia listened to Tong Xiaoman's words, and she was so impressed.

Looking at the detailed process on the Internet, he may not be able to do it, but Tong Xiaoman has started to change these steps according to his own taste.

They are not at the same level at all.

All of a sudden, Meng Jiajia snapped her fingers.

"Xiaoman, let's start a bakery together?"

"Ah?" Tong Xiaoman stirred the material and looked at Meng Jiajia.

"Otherwise, your good skill is really wasted. We can open a more personalized baking shop, which integrates leisure and baking. Now this kind of shop is very popular."

Meng Jiajia's eyes brightened and she was very excited about her good idea.

Tong Xiaoman smiles awkwardly.

"Sister Jiajia, I don't have the brain to do business. If you are born to be incapable of cooking, then I am born to be incapable of doing business."

Meng Jiajia clapped her hands.

"It doesn't matter! You just need to be responsible for the research of personalized products, and then teach your method to our staff, and I'll take the rest! "

Meng Jiajia patted himself on the chest, looking confident.

"But how much does it cost?"

She doesn't have much money in her hand.

"Let's open a small shop to try the water. Millions of dollars should be enough. How about fifty-five for both of us?"

Although she has no interest in doing business, Tong Xiaoman thinks that money can be kept in the account.

If the store can make money, she will have more money in her hand, and she can take it out for charity.

After the mango mousse cake was made, Meng Jiajia and Tong Xiaoman began to discuss the details of the bakery.

All afternoon, they were discussing a series of questions about the style, function and products of the bakery store.

The more they discussed, the more excited they were. It was already night before they knew it.

"Xiaoman, don't leave tonight. Let's have dinner at my house. Let's continue to discuss this evening."

Tong Xiaoman looked out of the window at this time. It turned out that it was going to be dark!

There is a big devil waiting for him at home!

"No, sister Jiajia, I just came back from filming, but I haven't come into the house yet. Let's discuss it another day?"

"That's right. I'm tired of filming recently. I've been talking to you all afternoon with my excitement."

"Let's talk another day. I'll go home first."

"Well, well, where do you live? Or I'll give you a ride? "

"No, you and brother Chaoyang haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's talk about the past."

Meng Jiajia takes Tong Xiaoman to the door. Lu Weiran and Xu Fang let Tong Xiaoman go home early, so she takes a taxi alone.

"Master, please drive faster. I'm in a hurry!"

"Girl, I can't drive fast at this time. It's the rush hour now."

Oh, no, it's rush hour again. I don't know when I get home."Master, would you please drive as fast as possible?"

"All right."

Tong Xiaoman immediately turned on his mobile phone.

Because she was worried about Yaya sleeping, Tong Xiaoman muted her mobile phone. She didn't expect that she and Meng Jiajia would be delayed for so long.

There are countless wechat messages on the mobile phone, and more than 20 missed calls.

She can even imagine how angry ozano is!

"Big baby, I've been delayed for a while. I'm sorry. I'm on my way back now, but there seems to be a traffic jam. It's estimated that I'll be a little late."

"You don't have to come back!"

Seeing the news from Ou Zeye, Tong Xiaoman really wants to cry.

It's really irritating to this great devil. She must have no good fruit to eat tonight.

But helpless, now this time is in a traffic jam, blocking the water tight.

It took Tong Xiaoman an hour and a half to get home.

As soon as I stepped into the house, I felt a depressing atmosphere.

Aunt Fang came over immediately.

"Ma'am, you are just back. You can have dinner!"

"What do you want to eat?"?! Pour out the food for me

Tong Xiaoman can not speak, an angry voice came.

Ouzeye's face is hard to see.

Aunt Fang said in a low voice: "my husband came back very early. After he came back, he couldn't see his wife, so he was in a bad mood all the time."

"That! What's your name, flower?! Don't you hear me? Go and pour out the food for me

Pear flower has always been afraid of Ou Zeye, immediately obedient to the food on the table all into the garbage can.

Ou Zeye saw that the food was gone, so he went upstairs satisfied. During this period, he didn't even look at Tong Xiaoman.

Tong Xiaoman took a deep breath, afraid that he would have to coax him.

Ozano did not go to the bedroom, but went to the study.

Tong Xiaoman immediately followed in and saw that this guy was sitting in front of his desk with a book.

"That..."

"Shut up! No. am I reading? It's not polite at all