Cannon fodder dressed as a disabled marshal

Shen Qiran couldn't help sitting up straight, he frowned in confusion, looked at Shao Xing's smart phone, and then at the smart phone in his hand.

After a while, he tentatively tapped his screen with his fingertips and sent Miss Mimosa an emoji.

Shao Xing's smartphone on the table beeped immediately, "Ding".

Shen Qiran: "..."

He didn't believe in evil, so he posted three emoticons in a row.

The smart phone on the table also dinged three times in succession.

Shen Qiran: "..."

He sat on the bed for a while, then pinched himself—well, it hurt, it wasn't a dream.

There was still the sound of bathing water in the bathroom, Shen Qiran glanced at the closed bathroom door, then slipped out of bed, and ran to the table nervously like a thief.

On the screen of Shao Xing's smart phone, there were indeed N unread messages, but unfortunately he turned on the screen saver function, and could not see the source and content of these messages.

Shen Qiran gritted her teeth, and sent another emoticon to Miss Mimosa. Almost at the same time, Shao Xing's smartphone rang, and the screen showed that another unread message had been received.

Shen Qiran: "..."

No matter how unbelievable, how absurd, how unreasonable, Shen Qiran had no choice but to bow to the cruel reality: Shao Xing, it seems, probably, should be, Miss Mimosa.

But, how is this possible? ! ? !

He is a majestic protagonist of Long Aotian's revenge, a cold and empathetic marshal of the empire, who actually wears the vest of a cute girl and sneaks into the baking group to learn how to make cakes? ? ?

...was the world too crazy or I just didn't wake up.

There were too many OOC elements, Shen Qiran felt a little dizzy, subconsciously raised his forehead to calm himself down.At this time, he suddenly heard the sound of water in the bathroom stop, and soon the sound of the wheelchair moving, action before thinking, Shen Qiran rushed back to the bed in seconds, and at the same time quickly withdrew all the tentative messages sent out, and then Continue to read the book as if nothing had happened.

A minute later, the bathroom door opened.

It may be that the hot shower can make everyone feel better. Shao Xing's expression at this time is obviously much better than before he entered the bathroom just now, but the way Shen Qiran looks at him...is completely different from before.

Once she accepted that Shao Xing would wear a cute girl's vest and learn how to make cakes, Shen Qiran felt that she couldn't look directly at Shao Xing—you, you are such a Shao Demon King!

Knowing nothing about Shen Qiran's turbulent inner activities, Shao Xing wiped his hair, picked up the smartphone on the table, and looked through it.

Shen Qiran's nerves were instantly tense, and while he pretended to read the book seriously, he sneaked wild glances at Shao Xing from the corner of his eye.When the communication software here cancels the message, there will be no cancellation prompt. Shao Xing does not know that he has sent so many messages, but Shen Qiran left an initial inquiry message, and Shao Xing should have seen it.

Uh, but looking at the other person's expression...it's normal.

There is no clue at all.

The smartphone in his hand suddenly vibrated, and Shen Qiran looked down.

Miss Mimosa: I'm sorry teacher, I just saw the message, it's very late today, let's talk about it tomorrow.

Shen Qiran was taken aback, he had been secretly looking at Shao Xing just now, but he didn't see the other party entering information.

Puzzled in his heart, Shen Qiran remained calm on the surface, and quickly replied.

Shen Qiran: Okay, good night~=v=

This time Shao Xing's cell phone didn't hear a notification sound, maybe he had turned off the volume.

Miss Mimosa: Good night, Teacher Ranran.

This time Shen Qiran saw clearly that when Miss Mimosa sent a message, Shao Xing's hands did not move, he seemed to be just browsing the screen naturally.

...Uh, could it be that I made a mistake?

Shen Qiran couldn't help but fell into confusion.Perhaps aware of his gaze, Shao Xing suddenly turned his head and met his eyes.

"what happened?"

The man's expression and voice were very natural, at least Shen Qiran couldn't see any flaws at all. He quickly shook his head and showed a sincere smile at the other party: "I just want to say good night to you, brother Shao! I'll go to bed first."

Shao Xing was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly: "Good night."

He watched Shen Qiran tidy up the books on the bed, and then got into bed.As usual, the other party likes to roll to the wall and sleep with his back facing him, his whole body is also tightly wrapped, only a small head is exposed.

Shao Xing stared for a moment, then retracted his gaze, and at the same time turned off the smartphone in his hand.

Although I didn't turn off the sound just now, but...it should be no problem, Shen Qiran didn't seem to notice anything.

Well, I should be suspicious.

***

The night passed.

In the early morning, Shao Xing woke up on time at five o’clock as usual. The people around him hadn’t woken up yet. He had become accustomed to it. He changed his clothes lightly, and Shao Xing left the bedroom with his wheelchair. department.

What Shao Xing didn't know was that as soon as his star shuttle car left the courtyard of Shao's house, the person lying in the bedroom on the second floor jumped up from the bed.

Shen Qiran ran to the window and watched Shao Xing's star shuttle car disappear from sight, then he quickly dressed and washed, and ran downstairs.

"Young Madam? It's so early today?" Seeing Shen Qiran appearing in the restaurant, Aunt Mei, who was packing up the dishes, froze for a moment. In the past, the other party would only come downstairs at 06:30.

"Occasionally, I get up early." Shen Qiran showed a big smile.

Aunt Mei served breakfast to Shen Qiran, and then went outside to water the flowers and plants in the villa.Shen Qiran wiped out the breakfast three times, five times and two times, and took his plate and utensils to the kitchen sink, but as soon as he entered, he immediately locked the kitchen door.

Shen Qiran thought all night last night, and felt that his thinking was too simple.

Although Shao Xing's hands don't type, but he has the super cheat of mental power!You can type words just by moving your eyes, and you can't rule out the suspicion that Shao Xing is Miss Mimosa based on this.

Especially thinking of Shao Xing's series of abnormal behaviors when he came to the kitchen last night, Shen Qiran felt that things must not be that simple.

He rummaged through boxes and cabinets in the kitchen, and after some searching, he found something unusual.

——There are some more baking ingredients.

Shen Qiran checked them one by one, and found that all these materials were in the list he gave Miss Mimosa.

Shen Qiran: Oh shit.

The ironclad evidence is like a mountain, and the facts come to light.

Conclusion: Shao Xing is indeed Miss Mimosa who learned how to make cakes with himself!

After confirming the final result, Shen Qiran was even more at a loss.

What is Shao Xingfei trying so hard to do?Just to learn how to make a cake?ah?

After contemplating for a moment, Shen Qiran took out his smartphone and started to record through the group.Finding that Miss Mimosa was drawn into the group by Alisa, he immediately sent a message to Alisa.

Teacher Ranran: Sister, I think you approved Miss Mimosa to join the group. Do you know her?

There was a quick reply.

Mrs. Rose: I don’t know her in reality. She was a friend introduced by my husband. She said she wanted to learn baking, so I joined the group.

Lady Rose: What's the matter?What's wrong with her?

Teacher Ranran: No, haha, I'm just curious.

Shen Qiran turned off the chat interface, called up the group chat records again, carefully read the messages sent by Miss Mimosa in the group, went through the ins and outs, and finally realized.

Oh, it turned out to be the case.

Obviously, Shao Xing made cakes for his sweetheart whom he had a crush on; and the reason why he didn't dare to learn from him directly, and even asked Langdon to cover for him, using the vest to sneak into the group, was to prevent Know the truth yourself.

As for why you are afraid that you know?

It's too easy to guess. Shao Xing said before that he will remain absolutely loyal during the duration of the marriage. At that time, he must have no lover. Naturally, he dared to set the flag on top of the sky. In the end, love came too fast like a tornado. This ruthless iceberg can't be held, it's completely broken, and he is a stubborn person who wants to save face. He must be embarrassed to slap his face, so he can only carry his "original partner" behind his back and secretly engage in some underground love affairs myself.

Case solved!

While Shen Qiran suddenly realized, she couldn't help wiping away bitter tears for the other party.

Don't you just want to make a cake for your sweetheart?

You can tell me straight up bro!Why are you sneaking around, bro!I have no problem even if you lead people directly to your door, bro!We are a big protagonist who really doesn't need to use some bloody script of "secretly having a tryst with his wife behind his back".

Shen Qiran sighed, and when her eyes fell on the name "Miss Mimosa", she sighed again.

True love, the cliff is true love.

To make Demon King Shao name such a shameful waistcoat, and humbly come to learn how to make cakes with his former enemy... What else can it be if it's not true love!

If, this, does not count, love!

Shen Qiran was deeply moved, and immediately made up his mind: since the other party wants to pursue true love, he will definitely cooperate well and be a qualified assist!

Brother, don't be afraid, I'm here to help you!

Inexhaustible enthusiasm and fighting spirit instantly burned in his heart, and Shen Qiran felt as if he had returned to the youthful years when he helped his best buddies chase after girls. He opened the chat box with bright eyes, and began to type with blood.

Teacher Ranran: Darling, are you still making cakes tonight?

It may be busy over there, and it will take a while to reply to the message.

Miss Mimosa: Yes.

Teacher Ranran: Dear, you can ask me if you have any questions about production!Don't be shy!Be sure not to see outsiders! 24 hours are available!I'm on call!

I don't know if he was surprised by Shen Qiran's sudden outburst of enthusiasm, but he paused for a while before replying.

Miss Mimosa: ...Okay, thank you teacher.

Teacher Ranran: Ah, let me confirm again, you made the cake to give to your sweetheart, right?

Miss Mimosa: Yes.

Shen Qiran: It looks like this. In addition to providing baking teaching, I can also provide additional services for students in your situation!For example, writing love letters, creating a romantic atmosphere, even helping to find out the favorability, etc., are all fine!

Shao Xing: "..."

Looking at a line of words on the screen, Shao Xing fell into deep thought.

Well, did Shen Qiran put so much effort into organizing a baking class... There are so many additional services, so hardworking.

Actually a little excited.

It's a pity that it can't be adopted. It's okay to learn how to make cakes. It's good not to let Shen Qiran see the final product in advance, but if you order other additional services, you may be recognized by Shen Qiran later. If the other party guesses your real identity, then He could die on the spot.

Miss Mimosa: Thank you teacher, no need, I just learn to make cakes.

Shen Qiran couldn't help being very disappointed, he just felt that he was full of ambitions and had nowhere to display it, which was really a pity, but Shao Xing insisted on this, so he couldn't buy and sell by force, he could only regret infinitely.

Teacher Ranran: Oh, okay...

Miss Mimosa: Teacher, you are usually very busy, so you don’t need to worry about it.

Teacher Ranran: It's okay, it's okay!It is my bounden duty to guide every student to find true love!

Shao Xing: "..."

The sideline of this baking class is not a dating agency, is it...?

Miss Mimosa: Thank you teacher, but no, I'll take care of it myself.

Teacher Ranran: Okay, if you have any troubles, you can come to me for consultation at any time, see you tonight!

Miss Mimosa: See you tonight.

***

A busy day passed quickly. In the evening, Shao Xing got on the star shuttle bus and stopped by Moria College to pick up Shen Qiran from school—he would pick up people in person almost every day as long as he didn't work overtime.

In the past, when Shen Qiran saw him appear, he would be very nervous, for fear of being discovered by others, but today when the other party opened the car door, his eyes lit up instantly, and he jumped into the car like a little fox. After sitting down, he smiled and looked at him. De Shaoxing... a bit hairy.

"What's wrong?" Shao Xing checked his appearance calmly, and there was nothing wrong with it.

"It's nothing." Shen Qiran was still smiling, "Look at Brother Shao, you look handsome."

Shao Xing: "..."

Although it was a compliment, Shao Xing was not happy.How should I put it, because the way Shen Qiran looked at him was very similar to the loving feeling of an old mother looking at a silly son, it was very... weird.

Shao Xing: "You seem to be in a good mood today."

Shen Qiran nodded and looked at him meaningfully: "Brother Shao, I don't use the kitchen at night, I will stay in the piano room all the time."

Shao Xing: "?"

Does this have anything to do with being in a good mood?

Although he couldn't understand the other party's logic, Shao Xing breathed a sigh of relief - if Shen Qiran was always in the piano room, it meant that the probability of being disturbed when he practiced making cakes at night became very low.Well, it's a good thing.

The two drove home together and had dinner together at the restaurant.After the meal, the two pretended to chat for a few words, and then divided into two groups: one immediately rushed to the piano room, the other stayed in the study for a while, and then quietly moved to the kitchen.

Shen Qiran was in the piano room, and he was actually "in Cao Ying's heart in Han". He absent-mindedly played the etude for a while, and seeing that the smartphone hadn't moved, he couldn't help sending a message to ask.

Teacher Ranran: Dear, did you practice making cakes tonight?how do you feel?

There was no reply from the other end, and Shen Qiran waited until Shen Qiran wanted to go directly to the kitchen to find someone, so the reply was long overdue.

Miss Mimosa: I'm practicing, but the effect...is not ideal.

Teacher Ranran: Ah, what kind of unideal method is it?Where is the problem?

Miss Mimosa: It's all about questions.

Ah this...

Shen Qiran thought it would be impossible, not to mention that the few teaching videos he sent in the past were not complicated, today he also specially helped the other party sort out the points to note in making cakes, and all of them were accompanied by pictures. Can barely pass.Could it be... Shao Xing is the same as the third prince Isaiah, an extreme perfectionist?Even if the cream is thickened by one millimeter, it is unbearable like a stick in the throat?

Well, it is very possible that Shao Xing has always been strict with himself, and he must also strive for perfection when dealing with cakes.

Teacher Ranran: Dear, please take a picture of the finished product, and I will give specific guidance and suggestions after seeing it.

Miss Mimosa: No way... This is really unreadable.

After Shen Qiran persuaded her for a long time, Miss Mimosa finally let go, and "she" took a photo and sent it over.Shen Qiran looked forward to the location to take a look——

"..."

After staring at the screen for 3 minutes with the expression of a subway grandpa looking at his phone, Shen Qiran put down his smartphone in pain and rubbed his eyes—feeling like he was about to go blind.

At this moment, he really wanted to go directly to the kitchen and say to Shao Xing: Brother, the pursuit of true love does not necessarily mean that you must make cakes... How about you think about the extra courtship service I provide?

The author has something to say: Mr. Shao who made the cake——

Eyes: I will.

Brain: I will.

Hand: No, you won't!

Thanks to the three little angels Sheng Yuanjin, Beep Kakaka Sauce, and Tianzhiwan Fireworks for their thunderous throwing!mwah!