my little sir

Yu Wenyue picked some interesting barrages for Fang Yimin to listen to, and let him participate in the discussion and interaction, but Fang Yimin was completely unaffected, just smiled or answered with a simple one or two words, and then returned to the pudding making process.

"Mangoes need to be made into a pulp with a blender. If there is no blender, they can be mashed. But mangoes are not seasonal fruits now, I still suggest that you use seasonal fruits to make some desserts." Fang Yimin sliced ​​mangoes skillfully, "But mangoes can supplement VC, it’s still good to eat in winter.”

"Excuse me, excuse me." The two were halfway through the live broadcast, and Uncle Zhao suddenly stood aside and asked, "Mr. Xiao, sir asked if you are having dinner at home at noon."

Fang Yimin stopped working, looked across the camera at Uncle Zhao: "Is he busy this afternoon?"

Uncle Zhao replied: "No, sir, thinking that there are guests at home, so I want to ask your opinion. I want to ask Mr. Xiao whether to order lunch at home or outside."

"Oh, let's stay at home, we are all friends, you don't need to be too polite."

"Okay, then I'll get someone to prepare."

After a few short conversations, after a while, the barrage started to explode again.

[Mr. Little, sir?What is this called? 】

[Who is Mr.?Mr. Xiao's father? 】

【dad?Hahaha, no matter how you look at it, it looks more like a boyfriend, a husband, etc., but sometimes it may also be called a father...]

My boss and the proprietress are so nice that they are not silent anymore, they simply said directly: [To tell you the truth, the boss of E*ether is my proprietress. 】

【Ah, this title is so poignant, so the CEO is called Mr. Xiao at home. 】

【ah!Sure enough, good men all have boyfriends.I'm dumped. 】

Suddenly someone asked: [Hey, wait, today is a working day, does the boss know that his employees watch the live broadcast during working hours? 】

My boss and his wife are so sweet: [Don't pay attention to these details, the key is that you are broken in love.I hide first. 】

Yu Wenyue joked with a smile on the side: "E*ether, you have made most single women, oh, and men, all fall out of love."

Fang Yimin glanced at the barrage, frowned slightly, and then said with a calm smile: "I want you to pay more attention to my dessert, and hope that when you eat it, that little bit of sweetness can bring you a bit of happiness. Then I think that's enough."

【Ah, my God, Mr. Xiao is too gentle, no one should stop me, I want to compete with the president for ether! 】

【I want to declare war too, here @我家老先和妈妈妈喜欢喜欢。 】

My boss and his wife are so sweet: [I too... Forget it, I'm not worthy, no one can match the president.Also, President, I'm really working, I just accidentally glanced at my phone...]

[It doesn't matter, whether the boss is single or married, I'm still obsessed with the boss! 】

Yu Wenyue held up the phone in front of Fang Yimin and showed him the barrage. Fang Yimin's eyes were bent like sugar bridges.

"Don't be too obsessed with one person. It's easy to lose yourself. Love yourself more. It's better to be selfish." Fang Yimin joked with a smile, "Next time, I'll cook chicken soup for you."

【Hahaha, Mr. Xiao is so cute. 】

[Stew, stewed poisonous chicken soup, I drink it all. 】

[Stewed arsenic, I love it! 】

Although many people came to tianping, Fang Yimin was still very serious and explained every step very clearly.

"Okay, after all the processes are over, cover it with plastic wrap and put it in the refrigerator for more than three hours before you can eat it."

Fang Yimin said and took out the finished product from the side: "I made this early in the morning. You can put some decorations on it, such as cherries or dried cranberries, etc. It looks more beautiful and delicious. It is suitable for You send it to Moments."

Yu Wenyue tried the mango pudding, and made some sincere and exaggerated comments. I suggest that you can go to "Chu Yu" next time to try the dessert inside.

At the end, Yu Wenyue asked Fang Yimin to say a literary and provocative ending.

Fang Yimin thought for a while, and said casually: "I am waiting for you at Chuyu, looking forward to meeting you at Chuyu."

The barrage was overwhelming again, strongly urging the anchor to add time, saying that they would chat for another ten yuan, and they started tipping again.

"Excuse me, excuse me." Uncle Zhao appeared again at this time, "Mr. Xiao, sir asked you when to finish, so we can start preparing lunch."

The live broadcast time had already been exceeded, and Yu Wenyue had to apologize to everyone after listening to Uncle Zhao's words, telling everyone not to tip any more, and then quit the live broadcast room.

"E*e, I've gained a lot of followers in just a short while." Yu Wenyue excitedly held her phone and approached Fang Yimin, "Little E*e, do you want to keep doing live broadcast with me?"

Fang Yimin cleaned up the kitchen, and when he heard Yu Wenyue's words, he shook his head and refused.

"What's the matter, do you feel that being an Internet celebrity will lose your identity as an artist?"

"Go." Fang Yimin chuckled, "I don't think internet celebrities are bad, I just don't like being overly concerned. This time it's for our dessert shop, so don't ask me for a live broadcast next time."

Yu Wenyue looked disbelieving: "Come on, you said before that the reason for learning to draw is to get everyone's attention, so that your first love can see you."

Fang Yimin turned around in disbelief: "How is it possible, I just want to own a dessert shop in my life, and then live a small life with enough food and clothing, then I will be very satisfied."

"Tut tsk tsk." Yu Wenyue crossed her arms and said angrily, "Although I'm not in high school with you, and I don't know who your first love is, but you are so stubborn."

"I'm stubborn?" Fang Yimin retorted, "I remember, I rejected you because I'm crooked."

"No wonder! I was a flower back then, the kind that could straighten a crooked man. My offensive was so fierce, but I still couldn't knock half an inch into the heart of your kaolin flower."

Yu Wenyue seemed to be afraid that the other party would not believe her, and continued to give examples: "It's not just me, do you remember the grass in the sports department? When I confessed to you, you refused without hesitation. You said, Not for your first love, but for something."

"Hiss, if you put it that way, I'm very interested in my first love. What kind of ghosts and snakes can make me learn to paint for him?"

Fang Yimin couldn't think of anything, but at this moment Yu Wenyue suddenly stood up straight, with a gentle and well-mannered smile on her face.

Fang Yimin turned his head and saw Wen Qiling standing aside, and asked in surprise, "You came back so early today."

I don't know how long Wen Qiling has been here, although Fang Yimin doesn't care if he is jealous or not, but he and the other party are in a husband and wife relationship after all, and discussing the ex of his first love is always a sensitive topic.

[The author has something to say: Is Mr. Wen jealous today?I ate it, but Mr. Wen didn't say anything. 】