The president always wants to steal my sweet potato

His words were tantamount to hinting that she had thought about him countless times in her mind.

Mu Yaqi's ears turned slightly red when she heard this, and she changed the subject, "If you don't bake the cookies now, they'll become hard."

Lu Chengfeng suddenly wanted to tease her: "A Q version of a villain, not really."

Mu Yaqi ignored him and didn't react to what he meant. She just took the piping bag from him and started pinching the cake herself.

Well, this is still fun.

Lu Chengfeng watched her movements with a smile, and she looked like she was about to have a great time.

With a doting smile on his face, he coaxed her, "If you make a lot of delicate cookies, it will take some time. So the baking time will also be delayed accordingly."

Mu Yaqi ignored his urging and chose to change her angle. She continued to pinch the biscuits and said, "From your question just now, you must have learned clay sculpture."

Lu Chengfeng blinked. Problem?

What's the problem?

Oh, I just asked Mu Yaqi if she had ever learned clay sculpture or something like that.

No, what does that have to do with the fact that I must have learned clay sculpture?

How did I become "sure" that I had learned it?

After the logic in his mind became clear, Lu Chengfeng responded decisively: "No."

Mu Yaqi looked at him and said in a tone that did not allow for argument: "If I say you have it, then you have it."

Even if you are unreasonable, you must still be confident and justified.

Lu Chengfeng blinked: "......"

Okay, if you say there is one, then there is one.

No, I can still learn.

How come it doesn’t count?

He pursed his lips and thought: "Perhaps, painting experience can also be regarded as a certain experience?"

Mu Yaqi nodded seriously: "Well, now that you have the experience, it all depends on your skills."

Seeing her indifferent look, Lu Chengfeng couldn't help but suspect that she did it on purpose.

No way, what is he doing?

Lu Chengfeng reviewed the situation carefully in his mind, but couldn't figure it out.

He carefully nudged her with his shoulder and asked softly, "Is there anything you are not satisfied with?"

Mu Yaqi looked at him with a silly expression: "What are you dissatisfied with?"

Lu Chengfeng blinked. She didn’t look dissatisfied.

After thinking for a moment, he said, "I felt that you didn't look very happy, so I wanted to ask."

Mu Yaqi recalled, oh, I remembered it.

She was just having a quarrel with Lu Chengfeng.

I just got used to making cookies and forgot about it.

When Lu Chengfeng asked this, she remembered that her teasing tone seemed a little harsh.

Just now, she had just taken the piping bag and hadn't made a few cookies when Lu Chengfeng told her not to make too many.

Just when she was having fun, he reminded her. His tone was sincere, but it still spoiled her mood.

Mu Yaqi thought to herself that this was not much.

Since he has this concern and she wants to play, she might as well let him do the job of making exquisite cookies.

That way she can have fun without worry.

So I teased him for a while.

Mu Yaqi blinked at him and explained, "It's okay, it's nothing serious. I just started playing and you reminded me. It felt a little disappointing, but it's not a big deal. After all, my self-regulation ability is still very good."

Lu Chengfeng said: "Sorry, I will pay more attention next time."

Mu Yaqi waved her hand, interrupting his emotions, and said, "You don't need to pay attention to me. I have my own ideas. Don't disrupt my thinking."

Lu Chengfeng hesitated for a moment, then nodded seriously, looking at her quietly, waiting for her next words.

You talk and I listen.

Mu Yaqi then continued to explain: "So I thought, if we can't make exquisite cookies, we can bake simple ones. And I don't have to make exquisite cookies myself, right? So I started to let you show off your skills."

Lu Chengfeng paused, couldn't help but raised his eyebrows, and said: "So you really said this to me in a teasing manner?"

Mu Yaqi glared at him: "Who told you to make me angry?"

Lu Chengfeng smiled, rubbed his face against hers, and said, "I just didn't expect to disturb your fun. You can do as much as you want."

Mu Yaqi glanced at him and said, "So I thought, why don't you try to make one, maybe it will look good?"

Lu Chengfeng paused for a moment, then said with a smile: "Then I'll try."

As she spoke, she picked up the toothpick she had just used and began to trace it carefully.

During this period, Mu Yaqi pushed out several more round and square cookies.

She caught a glimpse of him not moving, and looked over curiously, and saw a small cookie with a Q-version man in its hand.

It's just that the image is her.

Mu Yaqi raised her eyebrows in surprise, then looked at him: "You are really good at it, so why were you pretending just now?"

Lu Chengfeng smiled at her: "I'm afraid it won't be perfect."

Mu Yaqi didn't care about anything and just went up to praise her: "I think you did a great job. It looks so much like her. Look at her long hair, her lively expression, and her cute little skirt. It couldn't be more realistic."

As if she was afraid that he didn't believe her, she gave him a thumbs up.

It's not easy to see that he is enthusiastic about making the cookie, so I have to seize the opportunity and not undermine his self-confidence.

It was well worth her teasing just now.

The expression on Lu Chengfeng's face became happy, and Mu Yaqi thought to herself that the praise just now was indeed effective.

Mu Yaqi continued: "Look how well these two little Q-version people look when they are together."

"I made so many cookies." She gestured to show her achievements, then looked at him and said solemnly, "It's up to you."

Her expression was so serious that Lu Chengfeng thought she was going to entrust some important task to him.

It was a bit exaggerated, but he still responded with a smile: "Okay."

Mu Yaqi raised the corners of her lips happily.

She stopped pushing the cookie in her hand. She wanted to see how Lu Chengfeng could make a Q version of her based on the Q version of the one she made for him.

So, Lu Chengfeng faced her gaze and calmly did another one.

Mu Yaqi blinked and praised: "You do have some talent."

She raised her head and looked at him, her eyes sharp as she asked, "You really didn't learn it secretly?"

Lu Chengfeng smiled and said, "I really don't have that."

Mu Yaqi nodded and said, "If you change your career and become the owner of a cookie shop in the future, I will definitely be the first to support you."

Lu Chengfeng smiled and said, "Then my cookie shop must be only for you."

Mu Yaqi raised the corner of her lips and said, "You are quite good at talking, young man. I have already hooked you into a black bass."

Lu Chengfeng laughed and said, "I can't bear to see your Q-version figurine fall into other people's hands."

Mu Yaqi asked: "What if Mu Liangting and the others want to snatch it from me?"

Lu Chengfeng paused, then said: "My cookie shop is only for you, but you have the final say on who the cookies you take are for."

Mu Yaqi smiled and said, "Well, you won't be stingy when it comes to giving to your own people."

Lu Chengfeng nodded gently: "It should be."

Mu Liangting and the others are not others.

He wouldn't be jealous of even this little bit.

He might just feel a little uncomfortable, but he will find it back somewhere else, so it's no big deal.

Mu Yaqi watched him work on the third cookie. When he finished, she asked curiously, "How could you imagine so many cute little figures of me? Did you draw more images of me in your mind than I did of you?"

The first Q-version figurine of Mu Yaqi that he made was of her wearing a pink halter dress, smiling lively with squinting eyes and a grin, happily coming to him with cookies in her hands.

The second one shows her holding a piping bag, with her tongue curled up playfully and her eyes focused on pushing small cookies.

The third one is her holding her head high with a look of satisfaction on her face as she admires her masterpiece.

Lu Chengfeng smiled and said, "I don't know how many times you have described me, so I can't answer this question accurately."

Mu Yaqi pursed her lips and glanced at him quietly: "......"

You really have to make me admit that I've sketched you a few times, right?

Not at all!

Mu Yaqi continued to change the subject and said, "Hurry up and make yours. Don't just make my Q-version figurines, make a few of your own too."

Lu Chengfeng paused for a moment, then said coquettishly, "I only like to pinch your Q-version figurine."

Mu Yaqi glanced at him, coughed lightly, and finally compromised: "Okay, then leave yours to me."