Ye Shao Meng spoils his little wife

Chen Yao's words resounded suddenly, and she gave Li Qingyan a graceful look, in stark contrast to Feng Ying's pretended innocence just now, like a simple sentence to help get a tissue.

Li Qingyan said softly: "Okay." Holding a tissue in her hand and handing it over, she secretly complained in the bottom of her heart.
The moment Chen Yao took it, she suddenly let go, and the tissue fell to the ground.

"Sorry, I didn't pick it up." Chen Yao said, but the person didn't move, and she didn't even intend to pick it up.

Feng Heng was extremely disgusted with the farce on the dining table, he suddenly said: "If you don't catch it, don't use it!"

Su Xiaoxiao was happy to see the two embarrassing Li Qingyan, but she was not so happy after hearing Feng Heng's protection.

She took a sip of the teacup slowly, put it down gracefully, and said lukewarmly: "It's time for dessert after dinner, let's try Miss Li's handicrafts together, I heard she is a famous pastry chef !"

As her words fell to the ground, the servant brought out the snacks prepared by Li Qingyan, and the delicate and small snacks were placed on plates.

The pastry is the same color, but the jam on the ground looks different.

Li Qingyan got up, took the first plate, put both hands respectfully in front of the old man's table, and said softly: "Grandpa, this is specially prepared for you, all the sugar has been replaced with xylitol, you can try it. "

Feng Zhen looked at the dim sum in front of him, there was no unusual shape, but when placed in front of him, he could still smell a faint aroma, which made people want to take a sip. When he heard that she said that xylitol was used , I can't help but sigh for her carefulness, she can know that she has high blood sugar and can't eat too sweet things, which is considered meticulous observation.

Then Li Qingyan walked in front of Feng's father: "Uncle, the peach blossom cake you ordered will taste even better this time when it comes out of the oven."

Father Feng nodded and reached out to take it.

When they arrived at Su Xiaoxiao's place, Li Qingyan handed it over and said, "I heard that my aunt doesn't like things that are too sweet, so I specially made them that are not too sweet. I hope you like them."

Feng Heng didn't use Li Qingyan's introduction, and directly passed her to take it from the servant's hand. He knew it was his favorite one at a glance, and his eyes warmed up a lot.

Seeing the interaction between the two, Chen Yao's eyes became a little colder, she clenched her hands tightly, and finally couldn't help but asked, "Is Ms. Li a top pastry chef? Why do the things I make look worse than those I made in the hotel?" Afternoon tea, don't you think you don't need to pay so much attention to us?"

Li Qingyan pushed back neither soft nor hard: "Miss Chen was joking, the feeling of family is warm and simple, so of course the snacks prepared at home will be different from those in the hotel. This is Miss Chen's. It's up to you Recently, I have a lot of anger, so I made this Qingxin lotus to clear away heat and detoxify." He said and handed some snacks.

The last one is Feng Ying. She learned to be good this time and did not open her mouth. After taking the dim sum, Li Qingyan had already introduced it: "I see that Miss Feng has stayed up late recently, right? This dim sum is made with green tea powder and mint is added to refresh you." Wake up."

After she finished speaking, she sat back to her original position and waited for the results of everyone's tasting.

"Okay, it tastes good." Father Feng was the first to speak out, admiring that this snack is very suitable for his appetite, full of fragrance, very suitable for eating after meals.

Su Xiaoxiao didn't want to eat the dim sum made by this woman at all. She wanted to throw it aside, but she put it in her mouth and took a small bite out of face. One shortcoming, refreshing and delicious, even though she was picky about Li Qingyan, she still couldn't pick it up, so she simply didn't talk.

As soon as Chen Yao and Feng Ying put it into their mouths, they spit it out with a bah.

"Li Qingyan, do you have the nerve to bring us something so bitter?" Chen Yao said.

"Sister Qingyan, if you have any opinion on us, you can say it directly, so you don't have to deal with dim sum in such a secret way?" Feng Ying also said aggrievedly.

"If you mess with food, who knows if you'll poison someone who doesn't like it next time?" Chen Yao continued to light the fire.

When the two of them sang together, the faces of several people present became ugly, especially Su Xiaoxiao: "Be clear, what's going on? Miss Li, did you tamper with the dessert at the luncheon?"

Li Qingyan had expected this to happen a long time ago, she raised her head and said to Su Xiaoxiao: "I make dim sum according to each person's different characteristics or requirements, so it's normal that the taste is different." After speaking, she turned to Chen Yao and Feng Ying He smiled and said, "It's normal for the dim sum of the two to have a bit of a bitter taste. After all, one is made of lotus seeds and the other is made of tea leaves. Why don't you ask the two ladies to continue tasting, the taste will change in different ways."

"Who knows what kind of mechanism you will hide inside, I still want to live for a few more years." Chen Yao said coldly, the first mouthful just now was very bitter, in her opinion, it was Li Qingyan deliberately playing tricks: " Don't think you can explain it in a few words."

"I don't dare to eat it, it's so bitter." Feng Ying said pitifully.

"Miss Li, if you don't want to prepare snacks for us, you can just refuse directly. You can't use these tricks. Our family will definitely not allow a scheming woman to enter the door." Su Xiaoxiao looked indifferent, and she already agreed with Chen Yao's statement in her heart. He didn't believe Li Qingyan's explanation at all.

Feng Heng sat on the side. He looked at Li Qingyan's calm look, and knew that she must be prepared, so he wasn't very worried, but enjoyed the snacks with peace of mind.

Sure enough, Li Qingyan waved to the servant and said, "Bring over the leftover snacks from the kitchen."

The servant brought out two plates of desserts that were exactly the same as those of Chen Yao and Feng Ying, and put them on the table.

"Everyone can try it, this is an extra dessert made together." Li Qingyan said with a smile.

"Who knows the difference." Feng Ying muttered in a low voice, but everyone present could hear it.

"Mama Zhang is watching the whole process, can you please prove that this plate is exactly the same as Miss Feng's and Miss Chen's dim sum?" Li Qingyan said the last sentence to a servant standing beside her.

Zhang Ma nodded and said truthfully: "It is indeed the same."

Zhang Ma is an old servant in the family. She has worked for more than 20 years, and her words are still very reliable.

"I just haven't eaten enough, I'll try it." Father Feng picked up the spoon and took a bite of the same dim sum as Chen Yao's. He frowned at the entrance, then relaxed it quickly, and took another bite, his face showing An expression of enjoyment: "Not bad, the taste is slightly bitter and then sweet, followed by a slightly sour sweetness, rich in taste, really good."