Favored and seductive: sweet wife with amnesia, see you at night

"I said I wouldn't make that kind of dessert anymore, but Manager Zheng asked me to make it, which caused me to be scolded by customers."

In the pastry room, Xiao Lin stood in front of the cooking table wiping tears, his eyes were red from crying.

She is young, just came to the pastry shop for three months, and Ming Wei has always taken her with her, and she has never been scolded by customers.

This time, Manager Zheng forced her to be an opera, but the customer she met was really difficult, and she vomited directly on her after taking a bite.

Xiaolin didn't dare to cry in the private room, she held back her tears and let the other party sneer, but when she returned to the pastry room, tears fell down.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, it's not your fault." Ming Wei pulled her aside and comforted her softly, "I'll go to the box with you later, and apologize to the customer, the customer It will definitely not embarrass you."

"But she asked me to make a new one." Xiao Lin pouted and looked at Ming Wei aggrievedly, "Sister Ming Wei, I really don't know how to do it."

"I'll come, you watch and learn from the side, and you will do it next time."

"But Manager Zheng..."

"It's okay, I'll tell Manager Zheng later, he won't blame you."

Xiao Lin hesitated to speak, hesitating, Ming Wei smiled, and dragged her to prepare materials.

It takes a lot of work to make this dessert. It requires patience and meticulousness. Don't rush at all, so as not to affect the taste.

During the period, the waiter came to remind me twice, and the third time she ran over crying: "Sister Mingwei, the customer at 305 is getting angry and wants to find the general manager."

The general manager of Shengshi Hotel can not be seen casually, unless something serious happens, the current situation where customers are dissatisfied because of desserts is naturally handled by Manager Zheng or Master Zhou.

But both of them went to a meeting, and they won't be back so soon.

"If Manager Zheng knows that I have offended a customer, he will definitely scold me." Xiaolin said in a panic.

Ming Wei patted her on the shoulder, signaling her not to worry, and then said to the waiter, "Just wait a minute longer."

The waiter had no choice but to bite the bullet and go back to the box to bear the anger of the customer.

A minute later, Ming Wei went to the VIP box with the prepared dessert in person, and Xiao Lin followed her anxiously.

As soon as I entered the box, I heard a middle-aged lady scolding angrily: "It's a shame that you have the face to say that it is the best hotel in Dongcheng, and you also said that there is a gold medal pastry chef. I think you are just fooling me, who just returned to China!"

"Ma'am, please calm down. I'll make you another Opera Cake." Ming Wei walked over with a freshly baked dessert, smiling, with a sincere and gentle tone.

The other party glanced at Ming Wei contemptuously, seeing that she was wearing the clothes of a pastry chef, he snorted coldly, his eyes fell on the six-layer dessert in her hand, and he couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

Obviously, judging from the appearance, the dessert that Ming Wei re-made is much more delicate than the one that Xiao Lin made just now.

"Please have a taste." Ming Wei personally cut a small piece for her.

The lady sneered: "Are you the gold-medal pastry chef of this hotel? Heh, I have eaten many operas made by pastry chefs abroad. Don't make things that you can only watch but not eat."

Ming Wei smiled slightly: "You have a try."

The so-called reaching out and not hitting people with smiling faces, the lady finally calmed down a bit when she saw Ming Wei smiling, with picturesque features and soft words.

So she dug out a small piece with a spoon, took a small bite, was stunned, and took another bite... Soon the piece Ming Wei cut for her was eaten up.

"Hmph, I can barely enter the mouth." The lady said proudly.

Having said that, she took the initiative to cut the second piece of dessert and tasted it slowly.

Ming Wei and Xiao Lin looked at each other, and both secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"If you drink it with this cup of scented tea, you may feel better."

Ming Wei took a cup of tea from the waiter's tray and gently placed it in front of the waiter.

The lady glanced at it, picked up the teacup, and smelled a faint fragrance, like the fragrance of roses, and also like the fragrance of jasmine, which was very fresh and pleasant.
She took a sip and couldn't help her eyes brighten up: "This scented tea is pretty good."

"This scented tea is our apology, you don't have to pay for it." Ming Wei said with a smile, and at the same time glanced at Xiao Lin, signaling her to come over.

Xiaolin walked up to the lady and obediently apologized to her.

"Okay, it's just a little girl, I don't care about her." The lady waved her hand, took out a business card from her bag and handed it to Ming Wei.

Ming Wei was puzzled.

The lady said: "You make good desserts. If you want to go up, come to me at any time. I can provide you with a good job."

Ming Wei couldn't laugh or cry immediately: "Thank you for your kindness, I have no plans to change jobs at the moment."

She didn't take the lady's business card, and the other party didn't get angry, just bowed her head to eat, and Ming Wei and Xiao Lin withdrew.

Back in the pastry room, Xiaolin patted his chest and let out a sigh of relief: "It's finally done. Sister Mingwei, thank you, you are really amazing!"

"Okay, what are you talking about, let's work quickly."

"Ok!"

Hearing the conversation between the two, Arlene next to her suddenly raised her head to look at Xiaolin, and gave her a mocking smile.

Xiaolin froze for a moment, curled her lips, not knowing what Arlene meant, and ignored it.

After get off work in the evening, there are only Xiaolin and Arlene in the changing room.

"Idiot!" Arlene walked up to Xiao Lin and said a sarcastic remark.

"What do you mean?"

"I said you were stupid, you were betrayed by that bitch Ming Wei and you were so grateful to her."

Xiao Lin became unhappy: "You are not allowed to explain Sister Wei like this! Thanks to her for helping me out today, otherwise Manager Zheng would definitely scold me."

"Then why don't you think about why you are being scolded? It's not because Ming Wei forced your list on you."

"That's not the case..."

"Speaking of which, you are Mingwei's apprentice. Now she is busy preparing for the pastry competition, and in the future she will definitely recommend you to do it. If you do well, others will say that Mingwei taught well. If you do well If it’s not good, the customers will scold you and complain about you, and be careful that you won’t even be able to keep your job!”

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Lin was stunned, with a disturbed expression on his face.

Arlene smiled lightly, picked up her bag and went out.

"Stop!" Xiaolin came back to her senses and stopped Arlene, "Are you trying to provoke my relationship with Sister Mingwei? Let me tell you, I won't believe you. Sister Mingwei is so kind to me, no Kill me!"

"I didn't say she hurt you." Arlene's eyes seemed to be bleak, "But if she was really nice to you, she wouldn't push you in front of customers to be scolded. Give you a slap, and then Give a sweet date, she is really good at buying people's hearts."

"You! You are talking nonsense..."

"It's fine if you don't believe me." Arlene shrugged, pushed Xiao Lin away and left.

Xiaolin couldn't talk to her, so angry and annoyed, she stomped her feet vigorously, and muttered to herself: "Mingwei is not that kind of person, she just wants to sow discord, I don't want to be fooled!"

……

It was a chilly winter night, and the night shrouded the entire sky like a thick fog.

For the upcoming pastry competition, Ming Wei worked in the kitchen right after dinner, and didn't come out until late at night.

At this time, the night was dark, and the villa was quiet. The housekeeper and servants had gone to rest, only the living room and corridors were still lit.

In such a quiet night, Ming Wei suddenly had the idea of ​​drinking, so she went back to the first floor and took a few cans of beer.

When Sheng Chenzhou came out of the study, Ming Wei had already drank a lot, sitting alone on the balcony to enjoy the breeze, drinking and muttering to herself, not knowing what she was muttering.

Sheng Chenzhou frowned and walked over, and heard her muttering, such as "sugar", "baking soda", "honey red beans", and the names of a bunch of pastry ingredients.

Ganqing is still making snacks.

"Don't drink it." Sheng Chenzhou domineeringly snatched the can from her hand.

"Huh?" Ming Wei was a little slow to react, and it took a few seconds before she looked up at the person.

Her drinking capacity is average, just a few cans of beer, she has already drunk her head, and now she is squinting at Sheng Shenzhou with those delicate eyes.

"What's wrong?" Sheng Chenzhou resisted the urge to touch her head, and asked expressionlessly.

Ming Wei didn't speak, but reached out to him and touched his lips: "Hmm... soft... Is this the red bean cake I made? I don't know if it's sweet or not."

Sheng Chenzhou's heart skipped a beat, just as he grasped her troubled hand, that delicate and bright face suddenly moved in front of him, stuck out his pink tongue, and licked the man's thin lips!

Sheng Shenzhou: "..."

Ming Wei was puzzled: "Why is there no taste? I put sugar in it..."

As he spoke, he leaned forward to taste it again, this time biting Sheng Chenzhou's lower lip.

Sheng Chenzhou pushed her away abruptly, holding her shoulders tightly with both hands, his throat rolled up and down, and in the dark and quiet night, the sound of swallowing was extremely obvious.

"You drank too much." His voice was low and hoarse, trying to restrain his impulse, not wanting to take advantage of others.

Ming Wei still looked at him blankly—to be precise, it was his mouth, very puzzled, and frowned.

"How could I forget to put sugar. No, I'm going to try again, I won't make such a low-level mistake..."

Her mind was full of pastries, the more she looked at Sheng Shenzhou's lips, the more they looked like tempting pastries.

"Hmm—" She took Sheng Shenzhou's lips and licked them vigorously, like a kitten sucking milk.

Snapped!
Like dry wood meeting a raging fire, the string called "reason" in Sheng Shenzhou's heart suddenly broke.

Why is she so sweet!
This was the only thought in Sheng Chenzhou's mind, and then he changed from passive to active, and kissed Ming Wei's lips again and again.

After a while, the two separated a little, both out of breath, but after a short look at each other, they kissed together again.

The kiss was inseparable, deeply trapped in it.

After kissing twice, they parted again. Ming Wei gasped and leaned into his arms, licking her lips: "Sweet...I want to..."

She didn't even know how provocative the words she said were.

"Damn it!" Sheng Chenzhou's eyes darkened, wishing he could swallow her in one gulp.

The night is getting darker and the cold is getting worse.

Sheng Chenzhou was worried that Mingwei would catch a cold, so he took off his coat to wrap her around her, picked her up, and walked towards the bedroom...