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

Sheng Chenzhou finally moved his gaze from the newspaper to Ming Wei's side, glanced at it lightly, then looked at the newspaper again, and said, "If she wants to stay, she can stay."

After saying this, Ming Wei felt very embarrassed, she didn't want to leave, and she didn't want to leave.

Miaomiao was very happy: "Mom, you promised to make me some snacks, let's do it together tonight."

Ming Wei slept all afternoon and didn't make a single snack. Facing such a cute little guy, she was really ashamed to break her promise.

She leaned over and rubbed Miaomiao's forehead: "Okay, mom promises you. Stay tonight and make a lot of delicious snacks for you."

Miaomiao threw herself into her arms and said sweetly, "Mom is the best."

The butler hurriedly ordered the servants to prepare the ingredients for the pastry.

Sheng Chenzhou didn't respond, he was still staring at the newspaper expressionlessly, but he had been staring at it for more than half an hour, and he didn't turn a page.

After dinner, Mingwei and Miaomiao wore the same apron, ready to show their talents.

The apron was custom-made by the butler, and three of them were made in total. The two large ones were for Ming Wei and Sheng Shenzhou, and the small one was naturally Miaomiao's.

Miaomiao looked at the apron that belonged to Sheng Shenzhou, and suddenly ran out.

Ming Wei was puzzled: "Baby, why are you going?"

"Mom, I'll be back soon." Miaomiao ran out quickly.

Ming Wei didn't know what he was doing, so she smiled and lowered her head to pick walnuts.

After a while, the little guy dragged a person in: "Mom, I've found a helper for you!"

"Huh?" Ming Wei raised her head, met Sheng Chenzhou's gaze, looked at each other, and moved away a little uncomfortably.

Miaomiao said with a smile, "Uncle, you also need to help make dim sum."

"I won't." Sheng Chenzhou stared at Ming Wei when he said these three words.

"It's okay, let mom teach you." Like a little adult, Miaomiao pulled Sheng Chenzhou to Mingwei's side, "Mom, can you teach uncle how to make dim sum?"

Ming Wei couldn't laugh or cry.

This little guy has said all the words, can she still say no?
Ming Wei could only nod: "Yes. But Mr. Sheng...can you do it?"

Asking a man if he is okay is to question his physiology from a certain point of view. If the tone is softer, it is naked seduction.

Sheng Chenzhou stared at her and said in a deep voice, "You can try."

For some reason, Ming Wei felt that these words were full of aggression, and that look, as if hiding a wild beast, ready to pounce on her and eat her anytime and anywhere.

She couldn't help but took a step back, and stammered a little: "Then, break the eggs first, and we'll make peach cakes later."

Sheng Shenzhou nodded.

At this moment, Miaomiao suddenly put Sheng Shenzhou's apron into Mingwei's hands, blinked her big eyes and said, "Mom, can you help uncle tie the apron? I'm small and I can't reach it."

Ming Wei smiled and said, "No, your uncle can tie it himself."

As he spoke, he wanted to pass the apron to Sheng Shenzhou.

Miaomiao wrinkled her little face, and said with disgust: "Mom, you don't know, uncle is very stupid, he can't even tie a bow tie."

Sheng Chenzhou also looked at Ming Wei: "Help me."

Ming Wei was stunned.

Is Sheng Chenzhou so stupid?Not like it.

Although she was skeptical, Ming Wei picked up her apron and stepped forward to help Sheng Shenzhou. When she got closer, she smelled the familiar and unique masculine scent on the other party, and her face became hot.

She forgot to tell Sheng Chenzhou to turn around, and Sheng Chenzhou just stood still.

The two faced each other and were very close. When she tied the belt back with her hands, her body was almost pressed against Sheng Shenzhou's chest, as if even their breaths were entangled.

For a while, the kitchen was extremely quiet.

Miaomiao covered her mouth and snickered, with her watery eyes open, she saw her uncle's open arms moving, as if she wanted to hug her mother.

Looking at my mother again, she blushed, as if she was very shy.

Well, this may be what the ladies on the forum are talking about.

Miaomiao rolled her eyes, and suddenly fell towards Mingwei.

Of course, diving is not real falling.

"Oh!" Miaomiao bumped Mingwei's thigh lightly and gently.

Ming Wei turned her back to him, not knowing how fake his small movements looked, when he bumped her, she inevitably bumped into Sheng Chenzhou's arms.

Sheng Chenzhou immediately hugged her and glanced at Miaomiao.

Miaomiao thought it was a look of admiration.

Ming Wei blushed, put her hands on Sheng Shenzhou's chest, and turned to look at Miaomiao: "Baby, what's the matter with you?"

"It's okay, it's a slip." Miaomiao got up from the ground by herself.

Dipping, of course it's okay.

Ming Wei breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head, and suddenly touched something on her forehead, and felt a soft and moist feeling.

like a kiss.

Ming Wei raised her head stiffly, and saw Sheng Chenzhou staring at her with meaningful eyes.

"..." She really didn't mean to throw herself into her arms and kiss her ex-boyfriend!
"I'm sorry, I...I..." Ming Wei spoke incoherently and didn't know what to say.

"It's okay." Sheng Shenzhou said generously.

Ming Wei quickly pushed away from his arms, straightened her hair, picked up the apron that fell on the ground: "Turn around."

A look of regret flashed across Sheng Chenzhou's face.

Now Ming Wei helped him fasten the apron very easily, feeling embarrassed: Why didn't I expect to be turned around just now.

It was embarrassing enough.

Ming Wei felt that as soon as she met Sheng Chenzhou, her brain short-circuited and she couldn't even think.

I hope Sheng Chenzhou doesn't misunderstand, it's not that she has no love for him.

Of course, even if she still has a little liking for him, she won't come to him as a stand-in again.

Thinking of this, Mingwei tried to suppress the throbbing in her heart, clapped her hands, and said to Miaomiao: "Come on, from now on we will make very delicious peach cakes."

"Okay~~" Miaomiao responded loudly.

The main ingredients to prepare peach cakes are flour, eggs, and chopped walnuts. The other ingredients are baking soda, sugar, and baking powder.

Ming Wei asked Sheng Chenzhou to break up the eggs first, while she and Miaomiao took the walnuts and crushed them one by one before kneading the walnuts with the flour.

The three of them were busy working together, interspersed with Miaomiao's immature and cute little milk voice, coupled with Sheng Shenzhou's humility to ask for advice, the atmosphere unknowingly became harmonious.

Tonight, Ming Wei plans to make four kinds of dim sum, besides the fragrant peach tree, there are also purple potato and yam cakes, bean paste and egg yolk cakes, and the very popular snowflake cakes.

When making the bean paste egg yolk crisp, put the bean paste egg yolk into the middle of the pastry, with the cut side of the egg yolk facing up, and then slowly gather and pinch the edges of the pastry.

The shape is round and small, brushed with a layer of egg yolk, sprinkled with a few black sesame seeds, and baked into a fragrant and crispy bean paste egg yolk crisp.

Ming Wei glanced at Sheng Chenzhou occasionally, almost bursting out laughing.

I saw the man who usually strategized in the mall, but now he was frowning, pinching the pastry very seriously, but the shape of the pinch was uneven.

To make matters worse, he squeezed out the bean paste inside.

"Pfft—" Ming Wei couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

Sheng Chenzhou raised his head, looked at him, and said calmly: "I can't, you teach me."

Ming Wei didn't think too much, just grabbed his hand naturally like teaching others how to make pastry in the pastry room.

"It's not like this...Look, you use your thumb and fingers here, don't use too much force, close them slowly, don't force your palm..."

Sheng Chenzhou was taught by her hand in hand, but his eyes fell on her face.

She lowered her head slightly, her complexion was very fair, as delicate as white jade, without any blemish, and her nose was straight and straight.

The two lips opened and closed due to talking, with a moist luster, and the lower lip was thicker than the upper lip. He remembered that the lower lip was very soft when kissing, making people want to swallow it.

Thinking of this, Sheng Chenzhou's Adam's apple rolled involuntarily.

"Did you see clearly? It was done slowly like this." Ming Wei raised her head and asked him, the smile on her lips hadn't subsided yet, her soft eyes were curved, as if hiding the gentle moonlight.

Sheng Chenzhou said: "Still not, tell me again."

So Ming Wei patiently taught him again.

Miaomiao was playing with the dough next to her, looking at her uncle for a while, and her mother for a while, and the more she looked, the more she felt that they were a good match.

He remembered that there was a reply from someone on the forum, which was called "cooking cooked rice with raw rice". In short, it was to let the uncle and mother sleep together, so they would definitely not be separated.

Good idea.

Miaomiao thought to herself, wondering how to get her uncle and mother to drink later.

After being busy until ten o'clock, Ming Wei finally made all the dim sum. Only then did Ming Wei realize that her senior sister had called her three times and asked her where she had been on WeChat.

"I forgot to tell my senior sister." Ming Wei felt guilty, and hurried to the balcony to call back.

After connecting, Lin Hanyan asked angrily, "Where did you go?"

Ming Wei coughed lightly, and said a little uncomfortably, "I'm at Sheng Shenzhou's house."

Lin Hanyan suddenly became interested, and asked enthusiastically, "Are you reconciled?"

"No, come here to accompany Miaomiao." Before Ming Wei told Lin Hanyan that Miaomiao was her son's business, Lin Hanyan was quite surprised when she found out.

After all, no one would have thought that the eldest grandson of the Sheng family, who is as precious as pearls and treasures, would actually recognize Ming Wei as a godmother.

"I said his nephew is so clingy to you, so you and Sheng Shenzhou could have had a baby quietly, right?" Lin Hanyan's joke came from the phone.

Ming Wei smiled and said: "I hope Miaomiao is my son, but unfortunately he is the baby of the Sheng family. If it weren't for Miaomiao, Sheng Shenzhou probably wouldn't know me in this life, so where would I have the chance to have a child with him?"

Lin Hanyan didn't think so: "Fate is something that no one can say for sure. If you want a baby, go to his bed now, and enjoy this extreme masculinity by the way."

"Senior Sister, you are really enough." Ming Wei was thin-skinned and blushed when she said that, "Okay, okay, I won't tell you anymore. I'm going to bed."

"Go, go, get Sheng Chenzhou tonight."

"goodbye!"

Ming Wei quickly hung up the phone, her face was hot, and she went back to the living room, only Miaomiao was sitting on the sofa eating snacks.

Seeing her eyes lit up, Miaomiao handed her a glass of red wine poured on the table: "Mom, you didn't sleep well last night, you can drink some red wine. The housekeeper uncle said that drinking red wine is not only beautifying, but also good for sleep. , you must drink."