"Yes, yes, let's go, let's make pastries first."

Mrs. Ruan got up with a smile, and pulled Mu Mianmian towards the kitchen.

Mu Mianmian nodded slightly at Mr. Ruan, and followed the old lady.

Seeing that he had nothing to do, the old man ran to the garden.

Not long after, Ruan Qi came back.

Entering the living room, one could faintly hear chatter and laughter from the kitchen.

Ruan Qi signaled to the servant that there was no need to inform, and after changing his shoes, he walked towards the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Mu Mianmian was making pastries with the old lady.

The two were wearing aprons, and each of them had a little white bread crumbs on their faces, talking and laughing.

Ruan Qi leaned against the wall, watching the harmonious scene of the old and the young, the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up.

Mu Mianmian was teaching the old lady how to make flower-shaped pastries, as if she had a telepathy, when she suddenly raised her eyes, she met Ruan Qi's burning gaze.

With a little smile, and a touch of tenderness.

Mu Mianmian's heart skipped a beat, and she blinked, "Why did you come back?"

He still looked at her with that kind of gentle and drowning eyes.

It's like watching a lover.

"This is my home, can't I come back?"

Ruan Qi coughed lightly and looked away.

"Of course I can. Qiqi, you and Mianmian still have a good understanding? I don't even need to call to inform you."

Mrs. Ruan said with a smile.

"No, grandma, I told him before I came."

Mu Mianmian felt that Mrs. Ruan had been hinting at something, so she quickly added something.

Mrs. Ruan let out a sigh, and looked at Ruan Qi meaningfully, "Qiqi, come back in such a hurry, are you afraid that your grandpa and I will bully Mianmian?"

Ruan Qi: "..."

Mu Mianmian: "..."

"Grandma, stop teasing her. She is so tough. Is there anyone in this world who can bully her?"

Ruan Qi replied, then reacted and said, "No, grandma, what are you talking about? Why should I worry about her?"

He spoke as if his girlfriend was visiting home for the first time.

It's obvious that he and she can't get along with each other, okay?

"All right, don't worry about us bullying Mianmian. After all, Mianmian is so cute, who would be willing to bully her?"

Mrs. Ruan made a joke.

"Cough, grandma, the pastry you made for the first time is ready and ready to be baked."

Mu Mianmian felt that the old lady's words were becoming more and more outrageous, so she quickly changed the subject.

"Yeah, take out the pastry quickly."

Mrs. Ruan's eyes lit up, because she was a little excited because of the cakes she made herself.

Mu Mianmian put on her gloves and was about to get the pastries.

"Be careful of being burned, do you want me to get it?"

Ruan Qi asked a gentlemanly question.

Before Mu Mianmian came back, Mrs. Ruan took off the gloves from her hands and handed them to him.

"Right, you should show your gentlemanly demeanor and let Mianmian leave a good impression."

Ruan Qi: "..."

He shouldn't talk too much.

Ruan Qi glanced at Mu Mianmian, put on thick gloves, and took out the finished pastry.

The pastries with the aroma of milk came to the nostrils, and for a while, the kitchen was filled with the aroma of food.

"Qiqi, you have a good taste, let's see which one you want to try?"

Mrs. Ruan asked with a smile.

Ruan Qi moved his mouth, but before he could speak, Mu Mianmian hurriedly said, "Wait a minute, life needs a sense of ritual, let me take a photo first!"

Ruan Qi: "..."

Woman, it's really hypocritical.

"Why are you so childish?"

Ruan Qi looked at Mu Mianmian taking several photos of the food, and said something rudely.

Taking pictures, Mu Mianmian gave him an annoyed look, and when she turned to him, she stomped on him deliberately.

"Hiss, little wild cat, you..."

Ruan Qi raised his foot and stared at her.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I was too busy taking pictures and didn't look at my feet, did it hurt you?"

Mu Mianmian pretended to be innocent, then lowered her voice and said, "If you say I'm naive, I'm naive to the end!"

Ruan Qi: "..."

This little thing that refuses to suffer!

"I am a good man and don't fight with women."

Ruan Qi kicked his feet to let the pain go away.

Mu Mianmian grinned at him, her brows and eyes full of embarrassment.

Damn girl, why are you so excited to take advantage of him?
Ruan Qi was amused, seeing his grandma looking like she was enjoying the show, she quickly suppressed the corners of her mouth.

"Hey, can I have a taste?"

Grandma, what's that expression?
Seeing him being bullied by outsiders, I don't know how to help him!
Who is her grandson?

"Okay, you can try this first."

Mu Mianmian put away her phone, put a pastry on a plate, and handed it to Ruan Qi.

The woman's eyes were bright, with a hint of expectation.

This is the rhythm of seeking praise.

Ruan Qi took a bite and felt that the taste was not bad.

But meeting Mu Mianmian's bright eyes, when she asked him how it tasted, he raised his eyebrows and began to criticize.

"The taste is so-so, and it still sticks to your teeth. And what the hell are you putting on it? Is the color poisonous? I won't have diarrhea right away after I finish eating it?"

Someone wants to ask for praise, but he wants to hit her.

Who told her to provoke him just now?

"Ruan Xiaoqi, do you want to be so picky about food? Do you like it or not! Take it here, and I'll eat the rest!"

On the opposite side, Mrs. Ruan, with a dark face, took the plate from Ruan Qi's hand and glared at him angrily.

Ruan Qi was taken aback, "Grandma, don't get angry."

Why did grandma get so angry?

It's as if he dislikes her cooking.

she did...

Something flashed through Ruan Qi's mind, and before he could react, he heard Mu Mianmian cough lightly, "Ruan Qi, this is made by grandma herself, it's so beautiful and delicious, what are you picking on!"

Ruan Qi: "..."

Sure enough, this pastry was made by grandma!
He thought Mu Mianmian did it!
"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Ruan Qi stared at Mu Mianmian with a depressed expression on his face.

Mu Mianmian blinked innocently, "How do I know you like duplicity?"

Ruan Qi: "..."

That's not because of her!
"You try this again?"

Mu Mianmian looked at Ruan Qi's deflated look, his eyes moved slightly, and he picked another piece of pastry.

Ruan Qi took it and took a bite, but this time he didn't dare to provoke deliberately.

"Well, the taste is quite good, and the appearance is not to mention. It's great, it's really great, I've never eaten such a delicious pastry."

He boasted like this, he must be right!

My grandma should be made happy.

puff!
Mu Mianmian didn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

Ruan Qi glanced at her, and asked angrily, "What are you laughing at?"

"Ah? It's nothing, just thank you for your compliment. I didn't expect the cakes I made to be so satisfying to you?"

Ruan Qi: "..."

Is it too late for him to take back the compliment he just received?
"Little wild cat, are you playing tricks on me on purpose?"

"Have it?"

"do not have it?"

"of course not."

"..."

Seeing the two fighting each other, Mrs. Ruan smiled kindly.

It seems that there is no need for her to be a matchmaker.

They must have feelings for each other!

Look, how well-matched a man and a woman are!

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