Mistakenly pet billions of cute little wives

Tang Jinjin was annoyed that she had followed Leng Che's example, there was no latch on her mouth.

When joking with Leng Che before, he would say that, but it was a joke between good friends.

But something is wrong with Leng Yanchi.

Like a spoiled little wife.

Tang Jinjin felt that goosebumps were about to be aroused by herself.

"How do you know I'm reluctant?"

"I guessed, I can't dig with my small body, and if I get injured, I have to pay for labor. A businessman like you who is astute and calculating will definitely not do business at a loss, right?"

Leng Yan Chiqian glanced at her: "I do have self-knowledge, I'm still a shrewd and calculating businessman."

When talking about shrewd calculations, Leng Yanchi's eyes darkened a little.

As if he was going to eat her with his eyes.

"I'm a pregnant woman, a mother of twins, I'm breaking the law." Tang Jinjin rubbed her stomach with both hands.

Sure enough, they are twins, and they have a little belly after three months.

Show pregnant?
"I became a mother before I graduated, so fast."

After Tang Jinjin joked to herself, she hugged the puppy and got down.

Leng Yanchi, who was standing in front, watched her hurried footsteps, but did not pierce her guilty conscience.

Tang Jinjin was very self-aware. After she got out of her hug, she walked back and forth between the living room and the kitchen with the puppy in her arms.

"The western point restaurant has already been discussed, but if you are pregnant with twins, your body will be heavy, so don't try it yet."

"Oh~" Tang Jinjin bulged her cheeks.

Obviously, there was some feeling of regret.

She is a professional fondant pastry chef, and she hasn't touched these since her hand was injured.

After waiting for a few months, I really don't know if it will be unfamiliar.

"Brother Yan Chi, do you like dessert?"

"I don't like it." Leng Yanchi was very straightforward.

He doesn't like sweet food.

Tang Jinjin pursed her lips in displeasure after hearing this answer.

"Don't give me any face, forget it, I'll make one for my mother, the little old lady loves sweets, and Hanhan Cheche also likes sweets."

When Leng Yanchi heard this, he lowered his eyebrows and asked in a deep voice, "Leng Che likes sweets?"

Putting the puppy on the sink, Tang Jinjin washed his hands with hand sanitizer, and responded obediently while rubbing the bubbles.

"Yeah, when I went to work in the pastry shop, he was always stealing food in the back kitchen."

In her opinion, Leng Che is actually more childish than him, but he is more aggressive, looking like a mighty second-generation ancestor.

"He is such a tricky person, your things can get into his mouth."

Hearing this, Tang Jinjin was a little unhappy.

"Are you doubting my business ability?"

"No, it's just a simple statement of the facts." Leng Yanchi's face was cold, his eyebrows and eyes were distant.

Tang Jinjin looked at the noble man, his soft white face wrinkled into a small bun.

"I'm going to cry for you later!" Tang Jinjin hurriedly washed the bubbles off her hands, dried her hands, and searched for materials in the normal room of the kitchen with a high-spirited aura.

Leng Yanchi snorted coldly, amused by her valiant look.

This woman said that she was simple and had a lot of scheming, said that she was not simple, and sometimes acted like a naive ghost.

Tang Jinjin found the materials, ate a few mouthfuls of dinner by herself, then put on her apron and started to work.

It was a quiet night outside, and in the bright kitchen, she was busy and skillful.

The movements are orderly and organized, and they are very devoted and serious.

Even the little cutie lying on the counter is fascinated.

The initial steps of fondant pastry chefs are actually the same as that of ordinary pastry chefs, which is to make embryos.

But fondant pastry chefs have stronger hands-on ability, and need to carve and paint on cakes.

It often seems that a fondant creation is a beautiful painting, rather than just a simple dessert.

Tang Jinjin didn't make big cakes with complicated and big projects, but baked small cupcakes, each with exquisite cartoon patterns.

About an hour or so, made eight small cakes.

Unified theme, cute cartoons.

It's just that the cartoon pattern on it is also made and drawn by her.

"Okay, I'm going to cry for you!" Tang Jinjin carried the two men who walked to the restaurant and sat looking at their phones.

After hearing this, Leng Yanchi looked up from the phone screen.

Then, two cute cartoon cakes were served in front of him.

"Try my handicraft?" Tang Jinjin put her hands on her hips, tilted her head, her sweet smiling face was a bit arrogant.

Leng Yanchi raised her eyes from the dessert to look at her delicate face.

His face was still stained with white flour, and his eyes were shining like two shining stars.

People who watched it inexplicably liked it.

The man who never liked sweets picked up a small spoon and took a bite.

This is a very indifferent and perfunctory attitude.

But the dense sweetness of the entrance permeates the entire mouth instantly.

Sweet but not greasy, there are several kinds of fruit aroma.

"How is it, is it delicious?"

Tang Jinjin bent over and looked at Leng Yanchi, expecting his feedback.

Among other things, her skill is still a bit formidable.

He, Tang Jinjin is very confident about this.