Chapter 132

Name:Kissing my husband Author:Gu Haohao
In the afternoon, Zhao Jiatong and Gu Mengmeng are busy in the kitchen.

When the housekeeper stood by, it was a thrill. Especially when Gu Mengmeng was cutting fruit, he even wanted to help himself. However, the little girl was ungrateful and said, "housekeeper, aren't you usually very busy? Well, you can continue to do your work. Just give it to Zhao Jiatong. I'll invite you all to taste the dessert later when we have finished it! "

After hearing this, the housekeeper wanted to cry: "Miss, I'd rather not eat this dessert. Oh, don't look at me. Be careful. Don't cut your fingers. Oh, you'd better let me help you."

"No!"

Gu Mengmeng refused.

The housekeeper thought for a moment, then pointed to the servants beside him and said, "otherwise, would you ask them to help?"

"No!"

Gu Mengmeng still refuses.

The housekeeper was so anxious that he had to stand by and watch.

At this time, Zhao Jiatong came over.

She said with a smile: "Mengmeng, go and have a look at the oven over there."

"Wait a minute!"

Gu Mengmeng replied, lowering her head to continue cutting fruit.

Zhao Jiatong said: "I think the time should be almost, if you continue, your egg tarts should be pasted."

"Ah?"

Gu Mengmeng looks up at her in surprise.

Zhao Jiatong's sincere face: "I didn't cheat you. How long has it been now?"

As she spoke, she pointed to the clock on the wall.

Gu Mengmeng looked at it and exclaimed, "Oh, time is coming!"

Words, quickly put down the fruit knife in hand, and then to see the oven over there.

The housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief and nodded to Zhao Jiatong gratefully.

Zhao Jiameng starts to cut the fruit again with a smile.

The housekeeper was surprised.

Zhao Jiatong saw it and said quietly: "when I was at home, my grandmother liked to eat fruit very much, so I would make fruit platter for her every day. As time goes by, my craftsmanship became better."

The housekeeper said with a smile, "Miss Zhao is very filial."

Zhao Jiatong sighed, his eyes filled with a touch of sadness: "unfortunately, my grandmother died early..."

The housekeeper was stunned.

Then, he said, "Miss Zhao, please forgive me!"

"It doesn't matter."

Zhao Jiatong gave him a smile and said, "my grandmother was very peaceful when she died. I think she should be very happy in heaven now. Well, with my grandfather!"

The housekeeper nodded.

At this time, Gu Mengmeng's voice came from the other side: "housekeeper, how can I open this oven?"

When the housekeeper heard the speech, he quickly went to help him and said, "I am Miss, you can't carry it by hand. There are special gloves over there

"I know..."

Gu Mengmeng takes the gloves.

However, the housekeeper refused to let her do it herself, saying, "this is more dangerous than cutting fruit. You'd better let me do it."

Gu Mengmeng is not happy.

However, she looked at the housekeeper's pathetic expression and could not bear to refuse.

In desperation, she had to compromise.

"Ah

She handed the gloves to the housekeeper.

The housekeeper said "thank you" and took the tarts out with gloves.

In an instant, a tempting fragrance spread.

Gu Mengmeng raised her head slightly, took a deep breath and said, "Wow, it's delicious. I really want to try one now."

Housekeeper is about to talk, but he sees Lu sichen standing at the door of the kitchen.

He was stunned at first, and then called respectfully: "sir!"

Gu Mengmeng also looked at the past with a smile on her face.

"Come and see it soon." She waved to him and said excitedly, "this is my egg tart!"

Lu sichen came over.

He didn't care about Zhao Jiatong's eyes. From the beginning to the end, there was only Gu Mengmeng with a smiling face.

"Your egg tart?"

His deep voice, handsome face, deep eyes have a light indulgence.

Gu Mengmeng nodded: "yes, I did it."

Lu sichen did not speak. He went to the cooking table and looked down at the golden egg tarts.

In terms of appearance, it's not bad!

As for the taste

"Does it look appetizing?" Gu Mengmeng looked at him with a crooked head and continued with a smile: "if you want to eat now, I can allow you to eat one."

Oh!

All over the world, Gu Mengmeng dares to talk to Lu sichen like this.Moreover, Lu sichen will not be angry.

He laughed and made his beautiful face more charming.

"Forget it, I don't want to eat it."

He shook his head.

Gu Mengmeng listened to this, the smile on her small face suddenly collapsed.

"This egg tart was made by Meng Meng alone for a long time." At the right time, Zhao Jiatong's voice suddenly rang from the side, only to hear her say: "Mengmeng really works hard. When she is doing this, she always says that she should do it well, so you may like it."

Lu sichen looked at Gu Mengmeng: "is that so?"

Gu Mengmeng snorted, not too small.

Lu sichen stares at her and softens her face gradually.

"Well, I'll try one."

He loosened his mouth.

Gu Mengmeng immediately looked up at him: "really? Would you like to try one? "

"You've worked so hard that I can't afford to try one."

Lu sichen said.

Gu Mengmeng quickly took an egg tart for Lu sichen, put it in a beautiful small plate first, and then handed it to him. He was full of hospitality and uneasiness: "well, I haven't made an egg tart before. Jiatong instructed me to finish this. If there is anything bad, you must tell me, so that I can become better next time!"

"Good!"

Lu sichen nodded.

Then he opened his mouth and took a slow bite on the tart.

Everyone watched him nervously.

Gu Mengmeng, in particular, is almost holding her breath.

For a long time, Lu sichen looked at her and slowly bent his lips: "Oh, not bad."

"Really?"

Gu Mengmeng is so excited.

Lu sichen touched her small head and said with a smile, "it's hard."

If Gu Mengmeng had a small tail behind his butt, he would be very happy now!

She grinned, silly smile: "you like it

Lu sichen put down the plate.

There's only half of it left on the plate.

Seeing this, Gu Mengmeng frowned: "why, you can't eat half of it?"

Lu sichen sighed: "a little hot."

Gu Mengmeng suddenly realized.

She quickly hands up the plate, slave mouth, toward the plate of egg tarts blowing ah blowing.

"Let me help you cool down!"

She said.

Lu Si Chen saw, still quite moved.

However, before he could speak, Gu Mengmeng suddenly picked up the half egg tart and threw it directly into her mouth.

"Mmm, delicious!" She nodded.

Lu sichen said:

Gu Mengmeng glanced at him, then looked down at the empty plate. He said with a smile: "Er, just now I can't help it. Won't you be angry?"

Of course, Lu sichen would not be angry. He felt very comfortable when he saw that the girl was willing to eat what he had eaten.

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