She became addicted after marriage, and Mrs. Jiang was so spoiled that the corners of her eyes turne

The next day.

Cheng Nian'an came to the 'Sheng Ting' villa in the afternoon.

When I came, I also brought a lot of ingredients for making dog food cakes.

In order to create an absolute sense of surprise, Nan Shiyu sent away Butler Chen and all the servants in advance.

After Cheng Nian'an entered the hall, the two went straight to the kitchen.

Since neither of the two eldest ladies had any experience in making cakes, Nan Shiyu found the video that had been prepared in advance and followed the tutorial above to reproduce it step by step with difficulty.

Cheng Nian'an leaned against the door and watched with complicated eyes as his best friend, who was not a good cook, carefully prepared a cake that she didn't know if she could eat.

A while passed, and I didn’t know what step I had reached. Looking at the semi-finished product in the video that didn’t match the one I had in my hand, Nan Shiyu threw down the failed product in despair and said in frustration:

"Why is this thing so difficult?"

Cheng Nian'an: "..."

"If it really doesn't work -" Cheng Nian'an glanced at the discarded failed products without taking a second look, looked at his best friend, and sincerely suggested: "Why don't you give up this way and order a cake outside?"

"No!" Nan Shiyu refused without a moment's hesitation.

She scrolled the video to the beginning and prepared the ingredients again according to the tutorial above.

"Isn't it just a cake? I don't believe I can't learn a simple cake in a week!"

Cheng Nian'an, who knows these killer brothers and sisters in the kitchen, said: "..."

The corner of her mouth twitched. She really didn't want to destroy her best friend's rare persistence. She swallowed her words to persuade her to give up, cleared her throat and encouraged:

"It's definitely no problem. Cake mainly depends on your heart. Zhizhi, let's not make a complicated one, just make the simplest cake. As long as it comes to your heart."

Nan Shi Yusheng looked helplessly at every step on the video, but why did everything change when it was in her hands?

It really lives up to that saying - you can do it once you see it, but you can't do it once you do it.

Not surprisingly, nothing came of it on the first day.

It only made Miss Nan Da go through the process of regaining her confidence several times and then leading to frustration and failure.

—

That night.

Cheng Nian'an called Nan Shiyu.

He smiled and asked: "Zhizhi baby, do you want to continue doing this?"

Nan Shiyu was silent for half a second.

Then he nodded firmly, "Do it! We from the Nan family will never give up easily."

After the sound fell, she said again:

"We'll start practicing tomorrow morning. Jiang Jingyu won't be back at noon tomorrow. I'll give the housekeeper and the others a day off in advance. We'll practice all day tomorrow."

This method is fine.

only……

What about the day after tomorrow?

"You plan to do the same the day after tomorrow?"

Nan Shiyu thought for two seconds, then nodded to herself, "It's not impossible."

Ever since, in the next few days, Cheng Nian'an and Nan Shiyu were practicing making cakes during the day in the 'Sheng Ting' villa, all the servants were on vacation, and Butler Chen and the others would come back in the evening.

As for Jiang Jingyu, in order to prevent him from running home at noon, Nan Shiyu personally went to the Jiang Group headquarters at a fixed time every day to deliver lunch.

Three or four days passed like this, and the cake in Nan Shiyu's hand finally took shape.

Miss Nanda, who finally made a decent cake, couldn't wait to take Cheng Nian'an to the backyard to try it with the third grader.

At that time, the third grade of junior high school was lying on the lawn and basking in the sun. When it heard a noise, before Nan Shiyu and the others came closer, it suddenly raised its head from the ground and turned to look back.

The moment he saw Nan Shiyu, the clingy junior high school student immediately got up from the ground, swung his tail and ran towards this side excitedly.

Seeing this, Nan Shiyu stopped.

Waiting for the third grade of junior high school to come.

She put the cake down and gestured to the Labrador who was squatting in front of her and staring at her with his round eyes, "Hey, this is a cake specially made for us in the third grade of junior high school. Come and try it."

The third grader tilted his head.

Quite flattered.

It wasn't until two or three seconds later that he saw that Nan Shiyu was telling the truth, then he pounced on her with a "swish". The dog's mouth opened and he chewed off half of the corner of the cake in one bite.

Nan Shiyu lowered her eyes thoughtfully at the third grader who was eating happily, "The third grader is eating so happily, it should... taste pretty good, right?"

Cheng Nian'an couldn't help but poured a basin of cold water on her.

"Dogs will eat even that, what do you think?"

"What then?" Nan Shiyu turned around.

Cheng Nian'an gave her a look, "What do you think, what will a dog eat if he can't change it?"

Nan Shiyu's good mood disappeared instantly.

The third grade junior high school student who was showing off the cake also mouthed off. His mouth did not move away from the cake, and he did not raise his head. However, he raised his eyes upward and looked at the owner and Cheng Nian'an who were talking about eating shit.

It's so funny to be in the third grade of junior high school.

In order not to lose this best tasting partner, Nan Shiyu choked her best friend who poured cold water on her eyes, quickly squatted down, touched its head, and comforted:

"Our junior high school students are not like other dogs! Right, junior high school students, we are the most elegant Labradors."

Because of Jiang Jingyu's relationship, when I looked at Nan Shiyu in the third year of junior high school, I always had an eight hundred times filter.

At this moment, being coaxed by her like this, a certain 'licking dog' instantly forgot the unpleasantness just now and showed off the cake all over.

noon.

Nan Shiyu delivered lunch to Jiang Jingyu as usual.

In the company, as soon as she got out of the elevator, she saw Jiang Jingyu outside the elevator.

Nan Shiyu was a little surprised and came out of the elevator, "Are you ready to go out?"

Jiang Jingyu held her hand and walked towards the CEO's office.

"I'm not going out. I originally planned to go down to pick you up, but we Zhizhi came up first."

In the CEO's office, the door is closed.

As soon as Nan Shiyu put the lunch box on the table in front of the sofa, someone hugged her from behind.

She was about to turn around, but halfway through, Jiang Jingyu sniffed the side of her neck and asked:

"Why does it smell so cakey? What did Madam just do?"

"Ah...I, I went to the cake shop before I came here." Suppressing her heartbeat that suddenly became faster, she met Jiang Jingyu's gaze and said calmly:

"Isn't it your birthday soon? I thought I'd look for a cake in advance."

Jiang Jingyu pinched her earlobe and joked with a smile:

"Is it so rare? Zhizhi still remembers my birthday?"

"That's for sure."

Jiang Jingyu put his palms through her lower back, held her in his arms and pressed her, "Has Madam thought about what gift to give me?"

Nan Shiyu's eyes turned slightly and she asked, "What do you want?"

The two looked at each other, and Jiang Jingyu stroked the corner of her lips, "I want whatever Madam gives you."

—

after an hour.

Seeing Nan Shiyu, who was in a hurry to leave, holding her bag and preparing to leave, Jiang Jingyu leaned on the boss's chair with an unclear expression.

"Are you leaving again? Are you so busy these days?"

Nan Shiyu stopped, counted the date, and said:

"I won't be busy for a few more days. I'm almost done."

"Tsk." He stretched out his hand toward her, "Zhizhi, come here."

"?"

Nan Shiyu followed his wishes and walked over.

"Why... ah!"

As soon as she crossed the desk, Jiang Jingyu grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.

Nan Shiyu didn't react in time and pounced on him.

Jiang Jingyu held her waist firmly and held her on his lap.