I'm stealing the male god's cat every day

"Tuk Tuk Tuk"

Three soft beeps.

Ruan Ming was tossing the oven in the kitchen when he heard the sound.

The cake was much more difficult than he imagined.

Others' cakes were fluffy and sweet, but his cake collapsed as soon as it was unmoulded.

At first, Ruan Ming thought it was because he didn't use the right flour, but he used low-gluten flour and it was still the same.

Sorry for letting the flour take the blame for so long.

Seeing the cake collapsed into a "cake" on the table again, Ruan Ming sighed sadly.

Heart congestion.

Take out your phone and check the [-]. degrees.

[The reason why the cake failed and collapsed]

He had just clicked on an answer when he heard a knock on the door.

Ruan Ming was startled.

He turned his head and looked out of the window, only to realize that the afternoon had already passed, and it was already dark outside.

Xia Fengqiao brought him food!

Ruan Ming quickly put down his phone, turned around and ran towards the door.

He ran for two steps and thought about something, then came back and took off the apron around his neck.

Don't let Xia Fengqiao find out that he is baking a cake!

The door was pulled open with a huff, and the air inside rushed out, and the sweet smell of eggs and sugar rushed into the nostrils.

Xia Fengqiao raised his head.

Ruan Ming stood in front of him, although he was dressed as usual, but today, he exuded a strong smell of cake.

Smells like a milk cake that can only move.

Sweet and soft.

Xia Fengqiao glanced around, then retracted silently, and raised his hand.

The powder blue lunch box was handed to Ruan Ming.

But just when Ruan Ming wanted to reach out to take it, that hand suddenly retracted.

"?" Ruan Ming was stunned for a moment, then raised his head.

Xia Fengqiao deliberately shook the lunch box in front of his eyes: "Want to eat?"

"...Think." Ruan Ming didn't know why.

Xia Fengqiao slightly hooked his lips: "If you want to eat, then exchange something with me."

"Exchange?" Ruan Ming was confused.

I didn't say that I want to exchange it before. Could it be that I want him to paint?

He thought for a while, and said obediently: "But I only drew the draft today, can I owe it first? I will change it tomorrow."

A smile gradually climbed into Xia Fengqiao's eyes.

"You don't need to paint, just take your little cake in exchange."

"!!!"

Ruan Mingyuan's eyes widened instantly.

Shocked, he stuttered a little: "You... how do you know I'm making a cake."

He wasn't wearing an apron either!

Seeing the child's stunned look, Xia Fengqiao's smile grew stronger.

"You are like a moving cake now, how do you think I found out?"

Moving little cakes...

Ruan Ming's face flushed slightly, and he tried to take a couple of breaths, but he didn't feel anything unusual at all.

Does he smell like cake?

Could it be that after making the cake all afternoon, his nose can no longer smell it?

Seeing that he was still in a daze, Xia Fengqiao stretched out a finger, and poked Ruan Ming's eyebrow lightly.

"Go get it, I'll wait for you here."

Ruan Ming reflexively raised his hand to cover his forehead.

He hesitated for a while, and pulled his fingers in embarrassment: "I can't do it now..."

Xia Fengqiao: "Huh?"

Thinking of his cakes that were either too sweet or too bland, collapsed or deflated, Ruan Ming's ears began to feel slightly hot.

It's not that he doesn't want to feed Xia Fengqiao.

It's because these cakes are really hard to come by!

And... I'll eat it for him now, so there won't be any surprises when it's his birthday?

Looking up at Xia Fengqiao's dark eyes, Ruan Ming said cautiously: "I don't like what I cook, so why don't I draw for you?"

Xia Fengqiao's eyes were tinged with a bit of a smile: "Afraid that I will dislike you?"

"...No." Ruan Ming shook his head.

I want to give you the best.

Seeing that Xia Fengqiao didn't intend to give in, Ruan Ming gritted his teeth and promised, "I haven't learned it yet. When I learn it, I will be the first to give it to you!"

"Ok."

Seeing that he is so sincere, Xia Fengqiao can't make things difficult for him anymore.

The powder blue lunch box was handed to the eyes again, indicating that an agreement had been reached.

Ruan Ming's eyes lit up slightly, and he reached out to take it.

"Then this time, even if you owe me a small cake, don't forget it."

Ruan Ming froze for a moment, then nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Ok!"

Xia Fengqiao closed the door, turned around and met his sister's interested eyes.

"How is it? Did you get the cake?"

"..."

Seeing that his hands are empty, Xia Shihuai gloated a little: "It seems that there are no more."

"Well, not really."

Unexpectedly, Xia Fengqiao was not unhappy, but just dropped such a sentence lightly.

Looking at his back, Xia Shihuai raised her eyebrows in surprise.

Is it her delusion?

Obviously he didn't get the cake, but Xia Fengqiao seems to be quite happy.

Xia Fengqiao is indeed in a good mood today.

Although he didn't eat it, the mobile cake just now was enough to make him feel happy.

Ruan Ming had red lips, white teeth, fair skin, and clean eyes.

That sweet smell doesn't seem to be against him at all, but it makes people feel that it should belong to him.

After eating, Xia Fengqiao went back to work at the desk in his room.

The window on the balcony was not closed, a gust of wind blew in, lifted a corner of the curtain, and brought a strong smell of cake.

Ruan Ming started making cakes again.

Xia Fengqiao looked down at the watch on his wrist and laughed.

This is too much work.

Smelling the sweet scent of cake, Xia Fengqiao flipped through the latest professional literature on geography, passing every minute and every second.

Although he was a bit greedy, since Ruan Ming said he learned to be the first one to eat, he didn't mind being greedy for a while longer.

At some point, Mother Xia's voice suddenly came from outside the door.

The voice was faintly visible, as if he was talking to someone on the phone.

"Oh, it's too unfortunate. It happens to be Fengqiao's birthday next week. I'm planning to stay here to celebrate his birthday with him."

"No, no, how can I not go. Miao Miao was also watched by me growing up. Of course I want to attend her wedding."

"It's okay, I'll be back in a few days."

After Xia's mother hung up the phone, she turned around and saw her son standing at the door.

She didn't shy away from it, she just said it.

"I just talked to your Aunt Lan on the phone. Miaomiao's wedding is next week. I have to go back to attend, so I won't be with you on your birthday."

Xia Fengqiao nodded slightly when he heard the words, with no expression on his face.

Neither happy nor lost.

"When are you going to leave?"

"Miaomiao's wedding on Friday, I'll leave on Wednesday." Xia's mother hesitated for a moment: "I can cook you a few more meals."

"..." Xia Fengqiao froze for a moment, and a smile flashed across his eyes: "Okay."

Mother Xia felt very guilty for not being able to spend her birthday with her son.

"Hey, you just came to City A, you don't know the place where you live, and you have no one to accompany you on your birthday, how uncomfortable it is."

Xia Shihuai didn't know when she came to the door, she looked at the two people in the room with a smile.

"It's not easy, there is a ready-made one living opposite."

"Isn't it good to let Ruan Ming accompany Fengqiao to celebrate his birthday?"

Mother Xia's eyes lit up slightly.

But after a while, she thought of something again, and sighed: "But... I asked him today, and Xiao Ming said that he has a lot of tasks next week, so he won't be able to spare time."

Time flies by.

Since someone came to Xia Fengqiao's house, the little kitten on the opposite side has not escaped from prison.

There are only two things left for Ruan Ming every day.

Draw pictures, make cakes.

After repeated experiments, his cake finally won't collapse or deflate, and it's still firm even when it's cold!

What a great improvement.

With the sound of the oven "ding", Ruan Ming put on thick gloves and took out the hot cake.

Turn upside down and let cool.

After a few 10 minutes, Ruan Ming turned the cooled cake upside down and carefully started to unmould it.

"call……"

The complete cake fell on the pre-laid tin foil, fluffy and soft, without collapsing at all.

Ruan Ming breathed a long sigh of relief.

It's not easy qaq.

He held back the excitement in his heart and took out his phone.

From three angles!

Take a picture from every angle!

Commemorating his first successful cake!

As soon as Ruan Ming finished taking photos happily, he heard a knock on the door.

"Hey?"

Ruan Ming was stunned.

Looking up at the clock hanging on the wall, the hour hand is slowly moving towards 10.

Who will come to him at this time.

Full of doubts, Ruan Ming stretched out his hand and opened the door.

As soon as he looked up, he met Shang Xia's mother with a kind smile.

Mama Xia had a satchel on her shoulder and a large suitcase beside her.

Ruan Ming soon understood, he was a little surprised: "Are you leaving?"

Didn't you say you would stay with Xia Fengqiao for her birthday last time?

Mother Xia smiled: "Well, I have something to do at home, so I'll go back first."

These involved privacy, and it was inconvenient for Ruan Ming to ask further questions.

"Then pay attention to safety on the road, and have a good journey."

Mother Xia smiled and nodded in agreement.

Soon her expression became a little down again.

"But as soon as we left, Fengqiao was alone. He just came here not long ago, and he didn't have many friends. This birthday...is really lonely."

"..."

Ruan Ming was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

He really wanted to spend his birthday with Xia Fengqiao.

But... I don't know if Xia Fengqiao has other plans.

Seemingly realizing that it was inappropriate for her to say that, Mama Xia quickly waved her hand.

"Forget it, don't mention this."

"The pictures you drew for me before, I sent them to my little sisters. They were all envious and praised you for your good paintings."

"Auntie will bring you something delicious when she comes next time."

Ruan Ming's inactive earlobes started to feel hot again after receiving such enthusiastic praise from Xia's mother.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he remembered one thing.

"Wait!"

Before, he promised Xia's mother that he would give her a taste of the cake he made.

Although I only made cake embryos now...but I don't know when the next meeting will be.

He cannot break his word.

Ruan Ming ran all the way back to the kitchen, the cake just baked was still lying quietly on the table.

He rummaged around and found the cake box that he bought on a certain treasure before.

The paper was quickly folded according to the creases, and Ruan Ming raised his hand to put the still warm cake in, and fastened it tightly.

After finishing everything, he ran to the door, and Mother Xia was still waiting there.

"This is for you."

Ruan Ming stood still at the door, his breathing was a little short due to the intense movements.

He reached out and handed out the carton.

"What is this?" Mother Xia took the box curiously.

Ruan Ming also took out the things in a flash of his brain.

He just remembered now.

He hadn't tasted the cake either...

Although it is not collapsed or deflated, I don't know if the taste is good or not.

Ruan Ming bit his lower lip as the familiar heat rose in his ears.

"It's the cake I made. I just made it. I don't know if it's good or not..."

"Wow." Mother Xia's eyes lit up slightly, and she held the cardboard box in her hands like a baby.

"Since you made it yourself, it must be delicious."

At this time, the lecture hall of X University was once again overcrowded.

The young lecturer on the podium is holding a chalk and is talking about the professional knowledge of geography.

"Aeolian landform is the surface form formed by wind and sand flow on soil surface material and bedrock by erosion and abrasion..."

The clear and clear voice is transmitted to every corner of the classroom through the loudspeaker.

At this moment, the mobile phone on the podium suddenly lit up.

Due to the silent state, the phone did not make a sound, but only the caller was displayed on the screen.

Xia Fengqiao looked down lightly, and quickly looked away.

Half an hour later, the get out of class bell finally rang.

After Xia Fengqiao finished the last bit of knowledge and assigned homework, he announced that the get out of class was over.

Students flocked past the front of the podium.

Xia Fengqiao stood on the podium and packed up his things. He didn't leave the podium until most of the students had left.

He picked up his cell phone and returned the call half an hour ago.

Mother Xia's carefree voice came from the other end of the phone.

"We're already in the car, it's going well, don't worry."

"Okay, when we get home, we will report you are safe, so you can go to class with peace of mind."

……

After a few simple instructions, Xia Fengqiao was about to hang up the phone, but the receiver stopped him.

"By the way, I asked your sister to send you a WeChat message, remember to read it."

Xia Fengqiao laughed: "Is there anything I can't talk about on the phone?"

"No! Go and see, I'm going to die."

As soon as the words were finished, Mother Xia hung up the phone arrogantly.

Xia Fengqiao shook his head, and he called up the WeChat interface.

Sure enough, Xia Shihuai sent him several messages half an hour ago.

As soon as the message was opened, a picture came into view.

Inside the cardboard box wrapped with light green patterns, lay a round cake, which looked fluffy and soft, but a little rough.

Xia Fengqiao raised his eyebrows.

He remembered that Mother Xia didn't like sweets, so why did she suddenly start eating cakes.

Exiting the picture, Xia Fengqiao pulled up the message interface again.

【Mom said I must take a picture for you to see. 】

[Before leaving, the kid next door gave it to me, it was still warm. 】

[I also tasted it, it was really delicious. 】

【It's a pity you can't eat, slightly~】

There is also an emoticon pack of a mean little yellow dog sticking out its tongue.

"..."

Xia Fengqiao paused slightly with his fingertips.

He looked at the picture and squinted.

As soon as the finished cake was sent out, Ruan Ming's cake business suffered from Waterloo.

His cake has collapsed again.

This is really a metaphysics!

So it was just luck? !

Ruan Ming put down the mold with a "snap" and looked at the cake with a small hole in it.

Xia Fengqiao's birthday is coming soon, and the cakes he makes are still good and bad, how can this work?

worry.

Tear off a piece of cake and stuff it into your mouth, the sweet taste melts on the tip of your tongue.

Ruan Ming narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.

It's not pretty, but it's still delicious.

At this moment, the mobile phone on the table vibrated suddenly.

In the message box at the top of WeChat, a message prompt pops up.

Um?From Xia Fengqiao?

Ruan Ming reached out curiously and clicked.

A picture is displayed on the screen.

Inside the cardboard box was a warm yellow cake.

No matter how you look at this cake, you are familiar with it.

Isn't it the one he just gave Xia's mother.

A question mark gradually appeared in Ruan Ming's head.

How could Xia Fengqiao have this photo.

Before he could ask, the phone buzzed again.

A new message has been sent.

[Little liar, what about the cake you owe me? 】