Become a Master of Painting Cakes In Abusive Essays

It stands to reason that when the Bian family holds a banquet today, why should Bian Yingning show up?

Shang Qingfeng didn't hide his volume. As soon as he said this, Shang Qingfen, who was playing with his mobile phone in a lack of interest, stopped moving, and even the two Duanmu sisters and brothers opposite looked over.

Hua Cancan sensitively noticed that the whole table seemed to be waiting for his reply.

My heart turned back and forth, Hua Cancan said calmly: "She is still busy in the back now..."

Father Bian is on the jury table above, mother Bian is welcoming the guests, and Bian Yingning is responsible for the rest.

Hearing Hua Cancan's words, Duanmu Zhengjie couldn't help but think of the scene when Bian Yingning was cooking for her in front of him last time. The silly smile on her face at that time made her mouth corners in retrospect. Couldn't resist rising.

The bowl of fried noodles seemed simple, but she never forgot.

A thought that shouldn't be surging - if, if only she could keep doing it for herself.

"Sister?" Duanmu Zhenghao called Duanmu Zhengjie again, and she returned to her senses: "Well, what's wrong?"

"I'm going to find Ning Ning to play." Duanmu Zhenghao got up and said.

When he moved, all the people on the table looked at him.

Duanmu Zhenghao, who was facing everyone's eyes: "?" Why are you looking at him, can't you walk now?

A sting flashed across Nangong Jin's face.

When did Bian Yingning climb up to Duanmu's house?

"Young Master Duanmu and Miss Bian are very familiar?" Nangong Jin said.

Duanmu Zhenghao showed a hearty smile: "I have a good time with Ningning, after all, my peers are always more talkative."

This is to insinuate that Nangong Jin is old and does not belong to their generation.

After he finished speaking, Nangong Jin's face didn't change, Hua Cancan and Shang Qingfen turned black at the same time, Shang Qingfen looked up from the phone and looked at Duanmu Zhenghao.

My heart was congested, Shang Qing Fenzo stood up abruptly: "I'm going to the toilet." After she finished, she walked away.

Hua Cancan looked at Duanmu Zhenghao with a scrutiny: "When did Mr. Duanmu meet Bian Yingning, I still hang out with her every day, I don't even know."

She didn't mean to question Duanmu Zhenghao, she just wanted to ask, simply ask.

Hua Cancan grinds his teeth while thinking.

First came Ji Xiaoxue, and then the monk Qingfen did something strange. Now, there is a "playable peer" Duanmu Zhenghao.

Bian Yingning! In vain, I thought she was an autistic child, except that I didn't like to know other people.

A feeling that my unique status is at stake.

Duanmu Zhenghao is also familiar with the relationship between Hua Cancan and Bian Yingning, and his attitude towards it is much better than that of Nangong Jin: "We just met each other for a while, and we hit it off right away."

A good one hits the spot.

"This is it."

Hua Cancan's smile is so peaceful, and his heart is so anxious.

Very good, Bian Yingning, it is a new "knowledge point", I wrote it down.

Going out to go to the toilet was just an excuse, Shang Qingfen wanted to come out to get some air, and went around the banquet hall. She planned to stroll around casually, and as she was walking, she saw Bian Yingning with her back to her.

Although it was just a back figure, she still recognized it.

At this moment, there were two uncles in uniform standing in front of her, who should be in charge, all bowing their heads to listen to her reprimand.

"I told you a long time ago, prepare everything you need, get ready! It's not the end of the preparation, this kind of thing can be passed by swallowing it whole.

You buy a side dish and you don't check it, and you come on stage immediately and you tell me that the side dish is broken. Is this something you can buy when you go out to a market? "

Bian Yingning's voice was not loud, but her tone was extremely cold, and she knew how much anger she was suppressing.

She was wearing a light pink suit today, she looked neat and straight, and she didn't dare to recognize it when she first saw her.

Bian Yingning said two more words, and finally said: "You didn't solve this problem when this dish was made for the competition, you two must go tonight, and you won't have to be here in the future. Done."

This is the rhythm to be blocked.

After she finished speaking, the two people on the opposite side were dripping with sweat, and their heads were so low that they touched their chests, and they dared not say a word of pleading.

Both of them froze in place.

Then Bian Yingning twitched the corner of her mouth, the coldness in her eyes dissipated, and came to her with a smile, but the smile was not as deep as her eyes.

She made Shang Qingfen feel uneasy.

"I didn't... eavesdrop on purpose." Watching Bian Yingning walking towards him, Shang Qingfen raised her face with a composure.

Shang Qingfen pushed away her salty pig hand to save her face, her mouth pouted involuntarily: "Don't spit, I'm just passing by... Whoever asks you to talk will not find a good place. "

"But this place is mine." Bian Yingning squinted at Shang Qingfen.

I don't know if it was because she was dressed more smartly today, Shang Qingfen felt that she seemed to bow her head in front of her.

She gritted her teeth, raised her head and stretched her neck, trying to increase her momentum: "Isn't that what you sent me an invitation to come?"

"Heh", Bian Yingning hummed, and patted her face with her fingers again, just like patting dough: "If I invite you to come, you will come, then you will not be afraid of coming, just leave Isn't it?"

"What do you mean?" Shang Qinghui hurriedly backed away from Bian Yingning Laka: "I warn you, don't rely on me to feel guilty about you, you have to make an inch!"

"I haven't said that the lotus root cake you asked me to buy for you was actually bought for Hua Cancan."

She gets angry when she thinks of this.

"And you're so good, you've quietly become friends with Duanmu Zhenghao."

"What, you care about me?"

"What's wrong with buying it for HC Semitek? You said that you owe me to atone for my sins, so how can I buy it myself? Don't give up the coolies that come to your door for nothing, right?"

Shang Qingfen, a coolie delivered to her door by herself: "…"

Since Shang Qinghui felt that she accidentally hurt Bian Yingning because of her bad temper, she doesn't dare to be too rude in the face of her subconscious.

"As for Duanmu Zhenghao..." Shang Qingfen stepped back and opened some distance from Bian Yingning, and Bian Yingning stepped forward step by step, narrowing the distance again.

With his hand, he knocked on Shang Qing's fennel.

"Don't tell me you like him?"

Shang Qingfen: "!"

"Who likes him...you like him...why, do you think I'm going to rob you? I just want to say that you are good at it."

She advances and retreats by herself, but when people retreat, they don't necessarily walk in a straight line. When Shang Qingfen hit the wall behind her, she hurriedly looked back, only to find that she didn't know how to turn to the corner inside.

Bian Yingning in front of her was still pressing closer, Shang Qingfen's breathing stagnated while Bian Yingning supported her hand on the wall beside her ear.

#When I felt guilty about my nemesis for years, she knocked me out.

"What do you want, Bian Yingning!"

Shang Qingfen was like a sheep that was imprisoned, and like an ant on a hot pot, and began to struggle with anxiety.

Shang Qingfen swallowed her saliva, but her ears turned red.

Angry, anxious, and red.

"You think I'm as shameless and skinless as you, even if I do something wrong, I won't face it... That only means I'm kind!" stand up.

Bian Yingning raised her other hand and flicked her forehead.

"Ah..." Shang Qingan closed his eyes and covered the place where she was bounced. It wasn't too painful, but the feeling of being bounced was obvious.

"That kind little princess, remember to take me out of the blacklist."

Bian Yingning stood up straight after speaking, turned and left without any sloppiness.

Well, it's gone?

Look at the other side, the two supervisors have long since left.

…

Bian Yingning is happy.

It was the first time she was in charge of such a large banquet, and she was also very busy.

Then Shang Qingfen appeared.

She announced that Shang Qingfen was the flavoring agent when she was unhappy.

To tell you the truth, the feeling of looking at a Jiaojiao bun with anger and red face, but unable to help you, is too sour.

Fitting out the phone that felt vibrating in his pocket just now, Bian Yingning put away the smile on his face and connected.

When Shang Qingfen raised his eyes to see him, his angry expression disappeared.

I thought that Bian Yingning had not answered the question about Duanmu Zhenghao directly.

Didn't they say it? Not answering is an answer.

It seems that Bian Yingning really likes Duanmu Zhenghao.

"Why are you looking for her?" Shang Qinghui asked bluntly.

Duanmu Zhenghao pursed his lips and smiled: "It's nothing, I just want to say hello to her."

It's terrifying, and it's terrible to scold."

As she said that, she shrank her shoulders in time, pretending to be shocked.

Duanmu Zhenghao was taken aback: "No way, Ningning... very gentle."

Thinking of Bian Yingning's smirk and persecution just now, Shang Qingfen clenched his fist and rubbed the face that still had the feeling of being pinched by her.

Duanmu Zhenghao was dubious: "Is there any misunderstanding between Miss Shang and Ningning?"

"No misunderstanding, it's just that I don't agree with her."

Shang Qinghui passed over him and returned to his position after finishing speaking, and did not say much.

Mismatch? Duanmu Zhenghao touched his nose, but it wasn't marriage, so what does it matter if the characters didn't match.

When asked about her impression of Bian Yingning, she also said two words: "very good".

The rumors are not credible.

Besides, doesn't it mean that Shang Qingfen and Bian Yingning are not compatible, maybe Shang Qingfen is deliberately smearing Ningning.

It seems that this Miss Shang family is still a black heart.

Just as Duanmu Zhenghao was thinking about it, the host's voice was on the stage trying to drive the atmosphere with passion: "Now, let's applaud the host of tonight's banquet, the daughter of the Bian family, Bian Yining!"

"Miss Bian please come to the stage and announce the official start of our celebration tonight!"

As soon as the host spoke, there was an uproar.

"What, the host of the banquet? What does the Bian family mean?"

"My God, doesn't it mean that the Bian family is going to be handed over to Bian Yingning?"

"Impossible, Bian Jiageng is still fine, how could he hand over the Bian family to Bian Yingning so quickly."

"Looking at this situation, even if it is not fully handed over, she has begun to take partial control. It seems that the Bian family will really let her daughter take over in the future."

Bian Yingning couldn't hear the voice off the field at all, she took a deep breath and stepped forward with a decent smile on her face.

"Welcome to my Bianjia Restaurant's 10th Anniversary Celebration..."

“My Bian family has been working hard to provide everyone with a delicate, delicious and comfortable accommodation environment, from Chinese to Western food, we are not closed, we are not proud…”

"Today's celebration is not only to celebrate the ten-year development of our Bian family in western dining, but also to select the next head chef of the restaurant."

There is also a lot of competition among chefs, and the status is clear. At present, there are four chefs in this chain, each of whom is in charge of an area.

Although everyone is in good control and orderly in their own area, if there is a major event that they need to undertake together, such as welcoming foreign guests, the four of them will hold their own opinions. .

This matter has always troubled Father Bian. After Bian Yingning knew about it, he put forward this suggestion.

Since no one will let anyone else, the 4 people will have a match, and who will be the real boss.

At the same time, it can also start the name of the Bian family again.

It not only solves internal worries, but also makes a kind of publicity at the same time.

Bian Yingning said a few simple words, and without delaying too much time, announced the official start of the banquet and competition.

“…Thank you for supporting the Bian family industry, and thank you for your support for me.”

Shang Qinghui and the others are at the back of the jury's seat, very close to the stage, and even Bian Yingning's expressions can be clearly seen.

Shang Qingfeng looked at Bian Yingning, who was already quite entrepreneurial, and said softly: "It seems that Miss Bian is really going to take charge of the Bian family."

This also means that if you marry her, it is unlikely.

Nangong Jin stared at Bian Yingning, staring intently.

It's not right, it's not right, in the last life, Bian Yingning didn't have Bian Yingning in charge of the Bian family until his Nangong family squeezed out the top three people.

This is not the same as the previous life!

By the way, Bian Yingning.

Everything changed when he and Ji Xiaoxue first met.

In the last life, only he and Shang Qinghui met Ji Xiaoxue on the first day of school, and Bian Yingning did not appear at all, this Bian Yingning was not right!

Now he is Nangong Jin who has the memory of his previous life.

In other words, he was reborn.

His memory stayed on the day when Ji Xiaoxue died in the previous life.

Ji Xiaoxue was in her fifties that year, her face was vaguely recognizable, but her hair was gray.

She was dying on the hospital bed, when she looked at herself and said with a smile: "Nangong Jin, I have suffered so much in this life, it would be great if I hadn't met you when I was young.

When my mother died, she couldn't come back to see her one last time.

Am I happy, maybe.

But if I could do it all over again, I hope none of this happened. "

He was heartbroken when he heard this, and he couldn't believe that the person who had spent his whole life with him would say on the day of death that he hoped that he had never met him.

Nangong Jin passed out in front of Ji Xiaoxue's bed, holding her heart.

When he wakes up again, he is still Nangong Jin.

He was reborn on the day he finished attending the engagement banquet of Duanmu's elder son.

That day, Nangong Jin in this world was still at the door of the hotel trying to send Bian Yingning home. Shang Qinghui just finished asking him how he felt about her that day, and he happened to find Bian Yingning interesting that day...

Then on the way home, the tire of his car slipped and hit the railing. The person was fine and the car was fine, but he returned to his prime.

In this life, he wants to use another way to get Ji Xiaoxue's love for him.

Shang Qingfen's dance clothes were ruined by him.

The surveillance there was also destroyed by him.

He has been paying close attention to Ji Xiaoxue, knowing that she is going to participate in the competition, he thinks her biggest opponent should be Shang Qingfen.

Because not long before the competition, when he invited the judges and teachers of those competitions to dinner, and asked them who they thought would win, they all said that Shang Qingfen was more likely.

I just didn't expect that, when he found out that Shang Qinghui had not prepared a second dance suit at all, she still had clothes on stage, even better than the one he destroyed, and it was completely unaffected. .

His Ji Xiaoxue didn't even get the top three.

And dare not act rashly.

So, he was sent to the police station by her.

She has no idea how much his heart hurts every time he sees her cold face and glares at him.

#There is no way to know.

He was sure that Shang Qingfen and Duanmu Zhengjie were different from their previous lives, and they must have been the ghosts of Bian Yingning.

Is she also a rebirth? What is the purpose…

I thought he had the advantage of insight, but now it seems that he may not be the only one who has this advantage.

…

The host came out again to announce the first dish to be made, and then with the appearance of the four chefs, the competition officially began.

The dishes made above are definitely not enough for so many people below.

The dishes they make in the competition are only for the people in the jury table.

There are waiters pushing carts to serve dishes. Of course, among the dishes they get, there are also dishes that the chefs above need to compete today.

The order of several people sitting next to each other is like this, Hua Cancan, Shang Qingfeng, Shang Qingfen, and then separated by Nangong Jin, Duanmu Zhenghao, Duanmu Zhengjie.

Bian Yingning: "..." Why do you think this table is all acquaintances?

Why don't she go up and cook.

"Come here, why are you standing still?" Hua Cancan smiled negatively at Bian Yingning, and patted the chair beside her.

If she suddenly remembered something, she might need to get out of here, would anyone believe it.

.

Hua Cancan put on Bian Yingning's shoulder and said with a smile: "Good sister, if it wasn't for Mr. Duanmu, I wouldn't even know that you and him hit it off."

"Hmm—that's what happened in the past two days, I haven't had time to tell you."

"This way," Hua Cancan lowered his voice, trying to use the volume that the two of them could hear to lengthen his tone with doubts, and what he said clearly was coquettish and charming, but Bian Yingning felt pressure to hear Shanda, his poor little piece of meat may turn purple.

"But we live together every day, eat together, go to school together, go shopping together, play mobile phones together... It's been three or four days, why don't I know?"

"Then...then I misremembered, it was two days before, plus two days."

"Oh," Hua Cancan sat up straight and let go of his hand: "It seems that I need to buy you some walnut pig brain to supplement the brain, what do you think."

"I think, I think it's good."

The conversation between the two people at the table could only be vaguely heard a little, anyway, it seemed that the two little sisters seemed to have a good conversation.

Bian Yingning wanted to change the subject, and quickly greeted everyone: "I'm sorry I'm a little busy today, let's try the dishes to see if they suit your taste."

Duanmu Zhengjie picked up the chopsticks: "Actually, I prefer the pho you fried me more than these."