Ye Shao Meng spoils his little wife

The wind gently blew on Li Qingyan's cheeks, she looked at the dense buildings outside the window, and felt emotional.

Where there are people, there is fame and fortune. She always thought that handmade pastry is an art, but who knows that fame and fortune cannot be escaped.

Li Qingyan laughed, she was being hypocritical...

Suddenly, inspiration burst out, and she suddenly had a great idea.

She went straight to the operating room downstairs, and met Xiao Zhao who was busy on the road, and said: "Come with me, give orders, and don't bother anyone."

Xiao Zhao's eyes lit up when he heard it, Mr. Li is going to have some new work again!She followed excitedly...

In the closed operation room, there are all kinds of fresh ingredients inside, including all kinds of top dessert ingredients in the world.

Li Qingyan was wearing a white bib, and her face was smudged, stained by some unknown material, her expression was a little tired, her eyes were focused on the cake in front of her, and Xiao Zhao behind her was also concentrating on Li Qingyan's movements.

Time seemed to pass very slowly, and the only silence in the entire operation room was the sound of breathing.

Li Qingyan slowly put down the tool in her hand: "It's done."

In front of her was a fondant cake that was one meter long, with black chocolate as the background color, and buildings stood on it, and villains could be seen among the buildings. Colorful lights were interspersed between the cakes, Beautiful.

"It's not just a cake, it's a work of art!" Xiao Zhao sighed. She watched Li Qingyan go from a little bit of design to the formation of the whole cake with her own eyes. There is nothing like a work of art in her hands. Little by little, something more exciting happened in front of us.

"Mr. Li, what's its name?" Xiao Zhao asked, staring at the cake without blinking.

"Chuxin." Li Qingyan spit out the name lightly, in exchange for Xiao Zhao's confusion: "Isn't this a miniature of a big city? Why... is it called Chuxin?"

"Open those little doors and have a look." Li Qingyan said with a smile.

Hearing this, Xiao Zhao gently opened one of the doors made of biscuits. There was an extremely small miniature dinner on the table in one room. Looking at the other room, there was a man in a hurry at the door. When I opened the door, I saw a little boy waiting at the door with a ball.

Xiao Zhao understood Li Qingyan's meaning in an instant. This work looks complicated and exquisite on the surface, but in fact, there is a little scheming hidden inside...

"Try it." Li Qingyan picked up the leftover raw materials from the previous styling and said to Xiao Zhao.

Xiao Zhao gently put it in his mouth, took a bite, the taste was sweet and a bit greasy, and tasted it again, it was actually slightly bitter...Try it again, and it seemed that he could find some other flavors.

"Try this piece again." Li Qingyan took out another piece and said to Xiao Zhao.

Xiao Zhao took it in a good manner and put it in his mouth, thinking that he would taste several flavors like before, but who knows, there is only one word to describe it, stunning.Even though Xiao Zhao felt that he had eaten a lot of delicious food, he was still amazed by the taste. It was so delicious that it was hard to describe it in words.

"We are fondant cake makers, what is our original intention..." Li Qingyan looked at the work: "I used to think that making the shape made by others was success, but then I understood that the mission of the cake was to To be tasted, so our original intention is to focus on its taste."

"What you ate before was the outer pastry for decoration, but the second time you ate it was the real taste of this cake." Li Qingyan explained, seeing Xiao Zhao standing there in a daze, smiled, and took off her apron Walking towards the outside of the operating room, she looked at the phone, and found that she hadn't known when it was out of battery and had been turned off. She didn't even know how long it had been. Fortunately, she told Feng Heng before work... Li Qingyan comforted herself.

The door opened, and a ray of sunlight appeared in front of him unexpectedly. Li Qingyan closed her eyes to get used to the sudden dazzling light.

She was a little unstable. She had been concentrating on her work in the studio before, and she didn't feel any tiredness, but as soon as she relaxed, an overwhelming sense of fatigue hit her, and she finally couldn't hold on and fell to one side.

Instead of falling to the ground as expected, she fell into an embrace with a unique fragrance.

"Feng Heng?" Li Qingyan recognized who it was, finally couldn't hold on anymore, closed her eyes and fell asleep with peace of mind.

Feng Heng's angry eyes turned into helplessness at this moment. He regretted his decision to help Li Qingyan open a studio now. This was the first time he forgot to eat and sleep for a design work. He gently hugged Li Qingyan.

"President Feng, you've been guarding here all day. What's your meeting today?" the assistant asked cautiously. God knows how much pressure they had endured while waiting outside the door. Fortunately, the future wife came out, otherwise he was really worried Will the president make a move to force his way in?

"Arrange until the afternoon." Feng Heng left such a sentence, turned and left.

"Mr. Li, I understand..." Xiao Zhao's excited voice came from the operating room, and after a while Xiao Zhao's excited figure ran out. As soon as he went out, he only saw Lu Bin who had seen him several times. Special assistant Lu stood at the door, looking like he was alive after a catastrophe.

Xiao Zhao greeted warmly: "Assistant Lu, we meet again!"

Lu Bin looked at Xiao Zhao who had a beaming face and was still in good spirits after staying up all night and couldn't help sighing, "It's nice to be young!"

After speaking, he followed Feng Heng's footsteps with old-fashioned steps.

Leaving Xiao Zhao stunned... huh?

Li Qingyan slept deeply, and there were some slight snoring sounds from the tip of her nose, which made her a bit cute.

Afraid of waking her up, Feng Heng held her gently with his fingers and dared not leave. He whispered to the driver: "Drive slowly."

.......
After driving for an unknown amount of time, Li Qingyan frowned and woke up. She rubbed her eyes and found that she was still in the car, and she had slept in Feng Heng's arms for an unknown amount of time.

"Aren't you here yet?" Li Qingyan asked, coveting Feng Heng's warm embrace, she was too lazy to get up.

"Immediately." Feng Heng said without changing his face, Lu Bin sat in the passenger seat with a resentful expression on his face, CEO, we have been driving around this road for more than an hour, okay?
"I made a great work today, can you try it if you have time?"

"Okay." Feng Heng played with Li Qingyan's hand: "Don't work so hard in the future."

"When inspiration comes, I want to finish it as soon as possible!" Li Qingyan said coquettishly, "I can only promise that next time I will combine work and rest!"

Feng Heng sighed from the bottom of his heart, thinking that Li Qingyan had to continue to drink the medicine prescribed to replenish his body, and his body was still a little weak...