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

When she woke up the next day, Ming Wei thought she would read gossip about herself and Sheng Shenzhou on the Internet, but after searching around, she found that there were only news about Shengshi Group, not even Tang Xiaoxi and Lu Yu's wedding.

After all, Tang Xiaoxi can be regarded as one of the florets with their own traffic in the entertainment industry, and Lu Yu is the son of the chairman of Lu Entertainment. The engagement ceremony of the two caused such a big incident, and the reporters present were desperately filming it. There may not be relevant reports.

The only possibility is that those gossip media have been silenced.

Thinking of Sheng Chenzhou's instructions to his secretary when he left the engagement banquet, Ming Wei understood and breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't want to be gossip about herself and Sheng Chenzhou on the Internet.

Without this layer of troubles, Ming Wei was in a good mood, and posted a Weibo on the small Weibo account dedicated to uploading pastry videos: Good morning.

The accompanying picture is the rose-like chocolate flower she made before. The petals are layered and lifelike, and a layer of fine gold powder is sprinkled on it, which looks very beautiful.

Her Weibo has now grown to more than 80 fans, except for a small number of zombie fans, most of them are real fans, and every time she posts on Weibo, there are thousands of comments.

This time is no exception, Ming Wei went to wash up after posting the picture of the chocolate flower, and when she came back, there were a lot of comments asking for a tutorial, especially the most liked one: Cut off the head and ask the little fairy for a tutorial!
This is too hard, right?
Ming Wei burst out laughing, and replied: Wait until I go to work, and come back tonight to take a tutorial for you [Rabbit]

"Ahh! That's great!" A layer of people in the comments screamed excitedly.

After all, Mingwei hadn't made a video for half a month because of her preparation for the pastry competition. As soon as she heard that she would release a tutorial tonight, many fans clamored and stayed under this Weibo.

Ming Wei put away her phone with a smile, and went downstairs to have breakfast. As soon as she arrived at the dining room, she saw Sheng Shenzhou sitting there calmly, but Ming Wei was inexplicably flustered, and touched her lips subconsciously.

"Mom!" Miaomiao showed her a bright smile as always.

Sheng Chenzhou immediately looked towards her, although the other person's face was expressionless, but for some reason, Ming Wei felt that there was a hint of pampering in his eyes.

Indulge?

Ming Wei was a little startled by this delusion of her own, goosebumps appeared on her arms, she collected herself, and walked over pretending to be very calm.

"Good morning, baby, good morning, Mr. Sheng..." Before the word "An" could be said, Ming Wei, who seemed calm, suddenly tripped with her left foot and fell forward with her right foot.

Finished!

It's embarrassing now.

Ming Wei wailed in her heart, and reflexively supported the chair next to her with both hands, but was hugged by a pair of strong arms in the next second, and a man's deep and pleasant voice came from her ears.

"You're such a big person, don't be careful when you walk." Sheng Chenzhou hugged Mingwei's upper body, and his warm breath fell on her ears, and her ears turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Miaomiao asked with concern: "Mom, are you okay?"

"It's all right." Ming Wei stood up from Sheng Shenzhou's arms with a red face, then sat down beside Miaomiao, and grabbed a glass of milk on the dining table without looking at it.

goo go go go-

In order to hide her embarrassment, Ming Wei pretended to drink two sips of milk naturally, and when she put down the glass, she found Sheng Chenzhou staring at her with burning eyes.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Ming Wei pretended to be calm, trying to ignore the embarrassment just now.

Sheng Chenzhou smiled softly, his cold face seemed to melt like an iceberg, handsome and charming, his thin lips slowly said a word: "The glass of milk you drink is mine."

Ming Wei looked at his handsome face, and was in a daze for a moment, this man looks so handsome when he smiles! ! !

Wait, what did he say, the milk is his?
Ming Wei lowered her head abruptly, looked at the cup in her hand, then at Sheng Chenzhou, and then at her undrinked glass of milk on her left...

What an embarrassing two-shot!
Ming Wei coughed lightly, passed the milk over, and complained, "Why didn't you say it earlier."

Sheng Chenzhou pursed his lips and remained silent, took the glass of milk, still staring at Ming Wei, deliberately turned the glass to the position where she had just drunk it, and covered it with his thin lips.

Ming Wei's face suddenly turned red.

"Mom, since you drank uncle's milk, did you kiss indirectly?" Miaomiao asked in a childish voice with her innocent eyes open.

Ming Wei blushed, "...have breakfast!"

Sheng Chenzhou said slowly: "Sheng Miaomiao, there are some things you can't tell even if you know them, your mother will be shy."

Miaomiao seemed to understand, and asked again: "It's like my mother doesn't admit it, but actually likes uncle in her heart, right? Let's pretend we don't know."

Ming Wei: "..."

Baby, you've said it all, what's there to pretend!
Ming Wei's face was almost buried in the plate.

After finishing her breakfast half as fast as usual, Ming Wei quickly fled the dining room and drank two glasses of water in the living room, only then did she calm down her embarrassment and indignation.

Fortunately, the little guy didn't talk nonsense on the way to send Miaomiao to the kindergarten. Ming Wei sat in the back of the car, didn't dare to look at Sheng Shenzhou, and ran away to the hotel without looking back.

Sheng Chenzhou looked at her figure, with a faint smile in his eyes, he didn't expect his girl to be so shy when talking about love, so he had to be bolder.

Only in this way can they complement each other.

Mingwei ran into the staff elevator in one breath, and when she arrived at the bakery, she happened to see Manager Zheng with her back turned to her and told Xiaolin and Arlene: "Today it's your two's turn to share Mingwei's orders, and work hard. I will deduct whoever is lazy." Whose salary!"

Arlene nodded.

However, Xiaolin complained: "Manager Zheng, we already have a lot of work, and sister Mingwei's order is not easy to deal with. Can you ask Master Zhou to recruit another person?"

The division of labor in the pastry room is very clear. There is an assessment every month, and what kind of orders to accept is stipulated according to the different levels of the pastry chef.

Ming Wei is a gold medal pastry chef, so her list is naturally more difficult. Xiao Lin has studied with Ming Wei for a few months, and her level is not bad, but she does it with trepidation, always afraid of being complained by customers.

Seeing Xiao Lin's timid look, Manager Zheng sarcastically said, "Do you want me to fire you and find a pastry chef?"

Xiao Lin hurriedly changed his words: "No, no, I can do it well."

Manager Zheng snorted: "I don't know how to cherish such a good opportunity to practice your hands, and dare to complain. You deserve to be an apprentice who can't get on the stage for the rest of your life!"

These words were a bit harsh, Xiaolin's face turned pale, and he wiped away tears after Manager Zheng left.

Ming Wei walked over and comforted her softly: "Don't worry, I'm still going to make my order today, just don't tell Manager Zheng. You can learn from me later..."

She wanted to teach Xiaolin, but before she finished speaking, Xiaolin suddenly said with resentment: "Sister Mingwei, are you trying to cause me to be deducted by Manager Zheng? I dare not let you do it. You are our pastry It’s a living sign in the room, and I still have to participate in the competition to get No.1.”

Ming Wei frowned: "Xiao Lin, why would you say that?"

"Then what should I say?" Xiaolin replied resentfully, "Am I wrong? In order to let you participate in the pastry competition these days, Manager Zheng asked us to work for you, but you can participate in the competition Awards are none of our business."

Ming Wei opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but she was powerless.

Xiaolin walked away with resentment.

Arlene stood aside, showing a sarcasm smile: "Being treated like this by the apprentice who personally brought it out, don't you regret participating in the pastry competition?"

Ming Wei ignored her and went to get the customer's list.

Arlene reached out her hand to stop her, and said with a smile: "Manager Zheng said, I will take care of your orders. I suggest you, prepare well for the competition. If you have nothing to do, don't get in the way here, so as not to annoy everyone."

"You hate me, right?" Ming Wei looked at the other party coldly, "You found someone to frame me, hurt my hand, and tried to force me to retire, but I was exposed. If I were you, I wouldn't be so thick leave the skin of the pastry in the pastry."

"You! Don't be complacent!" Arlene stared at Ming Wei angrily, "Sooner or later, you will regret it!"

Ming Wei didn't seem to hear, and walked towards the changing room.

This morning, as Xiao Lin said, because of Manager Zheng's order, no one dared to let Ming Wei work. Ming Wei wanted to help, but was immediately rejected.

One of the pastry chefs begged in a low voice: "Sister Mingwei, I still want to stay in the pastry shop, so don't help me with the work."

Ming Wei was very depressed, and wanted to talk to Master Zhou, only to learn that Master Zhou was unwell and did not come to work today.

She quickly called Master Zhou.

"What can I do, I'm just a little tired recently and I want to take a rest." Master Zhou said on the phone, "Okay, okay, don't bother me, it's important to prepare for your competition."

"Then you pay attention to rest, I will go to see you after work."

"Don't come, I don't have time to greet you."

After finishing speaking, Master Zhou hung up Mingwei's call.

Ming Wei couldn't laugh or cry, the old man was stubborn and refused to show weakness.

However, listening to Master Zhou's voice is still full of energy, so it should be fine.

The matter in the pastry shop made Ming Wei a little upset. When she approached Manager Zheng twice, she was blocked by "the competition is important". Ming Wei felt a little uncomfortable seeing everyone busy with work but she was idle.

However, she is not the kind of person who is easily swayed by negative emotions. She quickly adjusted her mood and slowly started researching new-style snacks by herself.

Unknowingly, when it was off-duty time, Ming Wei had to go to the kindergarten to pick up Miaomiao. Anyway, there was nothing for her to do in the pastry shop, so she simply left.

Xiaolin is still working on the last order.

Seeing Mingwei leave, she couldn't help complaining, "Miss Mingwei is so relaxed, you don't have to work and you can still get paid... oops!"

She was careless and was scalded by hot water.

"Are you all right?" Arlene next to her suddenly kindly came over and put ice cubes on her.

Xiaolin froze for a moment, took the ice cube and applied it silently.

After a while, I heard Arlene say: "I was always scalded when I was an apprentice, so I always carry scald medicine with me."

Said a piece of scald medicine and handed it to Xiao Lin.

Xiaolin showed hesitation and didn't answer.

She still remembered how Arlene framed Mingwei, and she didn't really want to deal with him.

Arlene took the initiative to grab her hand, and spread the ointment on the scalded skin, the cool feeling relieved a little pain.

Xiao Lin raised his head and asked hesitantly, "Why did you help me?"

"It's easy to do." Arlene lowered her head and poured cream on the dessert again.

"Are you really looking for someone to beat Sister Mingwei?" Xiao Lin looked at her and blurted out the question.

Arlene paused, with a gloomy look in her eyes, and said, "No."

"But you admitted it, and you apologized publicly to Sister Mingwei in the WeChat group."

Arlene seemed to have finally waited for this opportunity, and said word by word: "She forced me. She threatened me that if I don't apologize as she said, I will go to jail."