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Little Yangyang stood at the door of the kitchen with his hands behind his back, looking at his parents, "I want to eat the cake you two made together, is that okay?"

The little guy blinked his expectant eyes and looked at them.

"Baby, mommy will take you to the cake shop to cook for you tomorrow, okay? Your dad may not have the ingredients here now..."

Xiang Nan felt that it was time to have dinner now, so she planned to discuss it with her son.

"Yes! We have everything here."

Mother Chen came into the kitchen at some point and quickly took out the ingredients at home one by one.

Flour, butter, eggs, etc...

It really has everything you need.

"Hey, when the young master comes, I will prepare all these things, but I have never done it before, and I don't dare to cook it for the young master. No, the ingredients haven't been touched yet!"

Xiang Nan always had the feeling that all this was planned by Chen's mother and her son.

But, now that the matter has come to this, what else can she say?

Thinking of those heartbreaking words from her son on the phone, as a mother, could she still have the heart to refuse?

He tilted his head and looked at the man beside him.

"You...will?"

The man shook his head, his attitude was very honest.

Xiang Nan spread his hands and looked at his son innocently.

"But I can try."

Jing Mengxian waved the mobile phone in his hand.

He can learn it if he doesn't know it, not to mention, if she knows it, she can still teach it, right?

Xiang Nan looked back at him.

"Thank you dad!!"

Yangyang shouted excitedly, took Ma Chen's hand, and walked out of the kitchen.

For a moment, only Xiang Nan and Jing Mengxian were left in the kitchen.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward again.

Jing Mengxian lowered his head, searched for cake making methods seriously, and asked Xiang Nan, "What kind of cake does he usually like to eat?"

Xiang Nan shook his head, looking at the ingredients on the counter, and said, "He doesn't usually like sweets, but today he suddenly said he wanted to eat cake. It's really strange."

Finally, she concluded, "This kid has a premeditated plan!"

Jing Mengxian, who was standing with his back to her, raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard her words, "Is your conspiracy theory going too far when applied to a seven-year-old child?"

"He is my son and I know him best."

Xiang Nan is very sure.

Jing Mengxian said quietly, "He is also my son."

"..."

Xiang Nan discovered that Jing Mengxian was declaring his ownership of his son at any time.

"Okay, let's make apricot honey cake! You cook, and I'll make the cake."

Xiang Nan picked up the ingredients inside and distributed them in an orderly manner.

"Do it together."

Unexpectedly, Jing Mengxian asked.

He looked back at Xiang Nan, and Xiang Nan looked back at him, expressing confusion.

He said, "Yangyang's request."

Explain calmly, expressionless.

It's not that Xiang Nan doesn't want to cook with him. In fact, what she thinks is that if the food he cooks is not good, at least the cake can satisfy her son's hunger. But if they have to do it together, she may not have that confidence.

However, even though he said he was offered the job, it seemed a bit pretentious to refuse it himself.

Thinking about it, it was just about making a cake together and not doing anything else. She seemed to have gone too far.

"Okay, let's go together then."

Xiang Nan nodded.

Passing the apricots in front of him to the man next to him, "You just wash them first and cut them into small dices."

Jing Mengxian didn't say anything, took it, threw it into the sink, and started cleaning it carefully.

Xiang Nan was responsible for pounding the egg whites. She was very skillful in her movements, separating the egg yolks from the egg whites. While pounding the egg whites, she watched Jing Mengxian carefully cut the apricots.

Compared to her familiarity, Jing Mengxian's movements with the knife seemed much unfamiliar.

Maybe it’s because I haven’t been in the kitchen for a long time.

"Be careful, don't cut your hand."

Xiang Nan reminded him.

But unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw the sharp blade quickly swipe across Jing Mengxian's fingers, and scarlet blood dripped out from between his fingertips in an instant.

Jing Mengxian frowned.

"Oops!!"

Xiang Nan muttered, and quickly put down the egg beater in his hand. Without thinking, he caught Jing Mengxian's injured finger and put it into his mouth, while asking him vaguely, "Does it hurt?"

Jing Mengxian's dark eyes were sunk a little deeper, staring at Xiang Nan, and their color darkened.

Her fingers were curled and licked by her hot and wet cloves, and the heat seemed to spread from his wounds all the way to the bottom of his heart, burning directly on the apex of his heart.

His eyes, staring at her, were a little hotter.

When Xiang Nan looked at Jing Mengxian like this, he suddenly came back to his senses. He was startled and his cheeks turned red. He quickly took his hand out of his mouth and said, "That...that, forget, you...you

It's a doctor...you can handle it yourself."

She was so nervous just now that she suddenly forgot about their current relationship!!

Yin Xiangnan, you are so... so embarrassing!!

Jing Mengxian saw her embarrassment clearly, but he didn't say anything. He didn't even have a superfluous expression. He just... put his soaked fingers into his thin lips.

"..."

Xiang Nan felt his head was buzzing.

The heart was beating hard.

The cheeks were red and dry, as if they were about to burn.

She quickly lowered her head and carefully stirred the eggs, pretending she couldn't see it, she couldn't see it...

But her hand holding the eggbeater betrayed her panic. The hand was actually shaking violently despite her failure.

Seeing that he was still holding his fingers in his mouth, Xiang Nan was about to cut the apricots with one hand. He finally couldn't help but raised his head again and said to him, "I'll cut it. You can bandage your fingers first."

"It's just two drops of blood. Am I that fragile?"

Jing Mengxian ignored her.

"Then let me cut it."

Xiang Nan went to get his knife, but he caught it with one hand. He lowered his eyebrows and stared at Xiang Nan, "Don't move, go with the flour!"

Her hand was shaking so much that it was a miracle that she could hold the knife without cutting it!

"All right."

Xiang Nan couldn't defeat him.

It was nothing else, but mainly his sharp eyes that stared at her. Just by looking at him, she felt panicked, as she dared to disobey his orders.

After Xiangnan finished whisking the egg whites, he had no choice but to knead the noodles.

Making the dough is not too difficult. It only takes fifteen minutes to complete all the steps. After adding the mixed flour to the apricot preserves and honey, it is put into the oven for fifty minutes.

During this period, the two of them divided their work to prepare the meal. When everything was ready, the oven dinged, indicating that the time was up.

As soon as the oven was opened, a strong fragrance hit his nostrils, Xiang Nan was a little excited, "It should be good!"

Jing Mengxian put on insulation gloves and took the cake out of the oven.

The cake is golden, shiny, and has a pleasant milky aroma. The appearance and aroma are both good, and I believe the taste will not be much different.

Xiang Nan stretched out his hand to pinch a piece and taste it.

"hot!!"

Jing Mengxian reacted in time, quickly grabbed Xiang Nan's hand, held it in his palm, and frowned, "Why are you so reckless?"

Xiang Nan was scolded by him and felt a little aggrieved. He stuck out his tongue and said, "I just want to have a taste."

Jing Mengxian let go of her hand, took a pair of chopsticks and handed them to Xiang Nan, "Cut the ones on the edge of the base, the ones on the other side are cooler."

"Oh, okay..."

Xiangnan pinched the farthest one, blew on it, and then carefully put it into his mouth, "It's so fragrant...it tastes good!"

As she ate, she praised vaguely, "Do you want it? I'll give you some."

As she spoke, she picked a small piece from the side and blew it for a few times before bringing it to Jing Mengxian's mouth, "It's really good!"

Jing Mengxian opened his mouth and took it in, took a few bites and swallowed without making any comment.

“Just make some buttercream flowers and it will be perfect!”

Xiang Nan put down his chopsticks, clapped his hands, and said excitedly, "Let me squeeze the cream!"

But he saw that Jing Mengxian had already prepared the buttercream and piping bag, and was standing in front of the cake, his tall body slightly bent, and began to pipe the buttercream in earnest.

Xiang Nan was particularly interested in the job of squeezing flowers. When she saw that her job was being snatched away, she hurriedly moved over and said in a low voice, "Two of you will alternate, one for you and one for me..."

She is still like a child.

Jing Mengxian only tilted his head to glance at her, ignored her, and continued working.

One flower is finished, then another, and another...

The shapes are more beautiful than the others.

Xiang Nan, who had promised to squeeze flowers, unexpectedly found himself lying on the other side of the counter, playing with eggs out of boredom.

I don’t know where she found a marker pen, but she was making changes on the off-white eggs with the pen.

Just as Jing Mengxian was burying his head in squeezing flowers, suddenly, an egg rolled towards him.

He lifted the curtain and took a look, then looked up at her half a meter away from him, and then picked up the egg that had been painted beyond recognition by her.

On a small egg, there is an angry face painted on it.

Under the angry face, there is a line of words written: "I want to squeeze flowers!!!!!"

With five exclamation marks.

The corners of Jing Mengxian's usually tight mouth couldn't help but raise a slight arc, but he put the egg down as if turning a deaf ear and continued squeezing the flowers, but he didn't forget to criticize her, "The painting style is quite ugly!"

"Can't you be more gentleman?"

Xiang Nan finally couldn't help it anymore and gave him a resentful look.

Jing Mengxian's movements on his hands were very detailed. He said calmly, "Tell the truth."

Finally, he stood up and handed the piping bag in his hand to Xiang Nan, "Squeeze it carefully, don't ruin my cake."

Xiang Nan hurriedly put down the pen in his hand, took the decorating bag happily, and raised his head confidently, "I will definitely do better than you."

Jing Mengxian raised his eyebrows, "Try it!"

“Just try it!”

Take the challenge south.

This kind of work is rarely done in the south, so it feels very fresh, but even an inexperienced person like Jing Mengxian can do it so beautifully, so it must not be a difficult task for me.

However, she obviously underestimated the difficulty of this job and overestimated her ability.

Jing Mengxian stood at the end of the counter, imitating Xiangnan, holding a marker and eggs, and immersed himself in drawing something at this end.

I could hear Xiang Nan sighing in a low voice, "Oh, it's so difficult..."

She scratched her hair irritably, "It's broken again..."

"It doesn't look good..."

"Ugly..."

Jing Mengxian finally couldn't stand listening anymore, and frowned, "Be patient."

Xiang Nan was a little depressed and curled his lips, "I'm already patient enough!"

Jing Mengxian glanced at the masterpiece on the cake and frowned, it must be too ugly!!

The unabashed contempt and disgust on his face hurt Xiang Nan a little.

She depressedly put down the decorating bag in her hand and said, "I won't play anymore."

Jing Mengxian's frown deepened, and he put the egg in his hand into his vest pocket, walked over, pulled Xiang Nan over, and put the decorating bag in front of her, and said in a deep voice,

"If you want to do something well, the first necessary condition is patience!"

His voice is like the deep sound of a cello, rich, beautiful, and captivating.

The faint breath brushed against Xiang Nan's ears, making her feel a little confused for a moment...

Suddenly, his right hand was held by a big, gentle hand.

Xiang Nan's heart palpitates...

Under the guidance of his big hands, his little hands carved out gorgeous flowers on the cake.

This flower seems to be more beautiful than the one he just finished alone, and it blooms more brilliantly...

Xiang Nan felt as if he was hugging him from behind, and could clearly feel the heat in his chest, as well as the strong texture lines...

And the most familiar and special taste deep in my memory...

Unique to him, the smell of male hormones!!

It lingered in her breath, making her... her mind empty, her thoughts in a trance, her heart beating faster, her cheeks hot, her eyes glazed over...

His magnetic voice is still ringing in my ears.

Xiang Nan didn't hear what he was saying at all, she only knew that his voice was so charming...

She raised her head and looked at him behind her.

She blinked lightly, and what caught her eyes was his angular chin, with a faint blue stubble on his chin...

Appreciating it up close, it was just as sexy and charming as she remembered...

It also reveals a bit of the charm of a mature man that women cannot resist!!

Jing Mengxian was moved by Xiangnan's wandering thoughts.

Feeling her gaze, he lowered his head...

Meeting her eager and obsessed gaze, her eyes darkened and flickered...

Their eyes met, as if there was an electric current passing through their hearts...

His eyes became warm and his breathing became heavy.

Jing Mengxian's eyes swept across her slightly opened red lips...

The eyes are intense, fixed, and hot.

The stern face, inch by inch, approached Xiangnan...

The hot breaths of the two people intertwined...

As the lips moved closer, the ambiguous factor fermented crazily in the kitchen...

Xiang Nan couldn't help but close his eyes...

The curled eyelashes are like cattail fans, constantly flapping due to nervousness.

She could clearly feel that he was holding her hand tighter and tighter, and the thin layer of sweat on his palm had already soaked the back of her hand...

And her sweat stained the piping bag.

"Xiang Nan, when can we eat? I'm hungry..."

Just as the kiss was about to fall, suddenly, a childish voice rushed in from outside.

He stopped abruptly before he finished speaking.

"Well, I didn't see anything, you continue..."

As soon as Yang Yang finished speaking, Xiang Nan and Jing Mengxian were swept out like a gust of wind before they could react.

The little guy scolded himself hard in his heart. When he couldn't push it properly, he would go in at that time to ruin the atmosphere!!

Something bad happened again!!

As soon as Yangyang left, Xiangnan suddenly came back to his senses, and quickly broke away from Jing Mengxian's arms in embarrassment, his cheeks were hot and he was still frightened.

Her lips and tongue couldn't help but pursed again and again, as if Jing Mengxian had really kissed her there just now.

Compared to Xiang Nan's embarrassment, Jing Mengxian seemed much calmer.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at the cake that was about to be completed, and rushed to Nandao, "You can make the last one yourself!"

After saying that, he strode out of the kitchen.

Before leaving, I accidentally dropped an egg on the counter.

Xiang Nan picked it up and took a look...

I was slightly surprised and happy, but then, there was a feeling of sadness.

On the egg, there is a simple but vivid face painted...

With just one glance, Xiang Nan recognized himself.

It's a small portrait done on an egg, but it accurately captures the characteristics of her facial features.

You have to know her so deeply to remember all her characteristics...

Xiang Nan held the egg in his hand and gently kissed it...

Just think of it as the last gift he gave himself!

Just treat this kiss as the last farewell ceremony between them...

Xiang Nan was lucky that the kiss just now did not touch his lips.

Because, then she will feel deeply guilty and ashamed!

Now she is a person with status!

She is Louis’... fiancée!!

Xiang Nan brought dishes and cakes to the table, "Mother Chen, it's time to eat!! Yangyang - Yangyang -"

"Coming!!"

Yang Yang seemed to be frightened by them, so he hid directly on the open balcony and shouted to the south several times before he heard them.

Chen Ma went into the kitchen to serve the dishes, but Xiang Nan could not see Jing Mengxian, so she asked Chen Ma, "Chen Ma, where are Mr. Jing and his family?"

"Maybe he went upstairs to take a shower. The smell of oil fumes on his body was too strong and he couldn't bear it! Miss, please help Chen Ma go up and call sir! My legs are rheumatism today and they are not working well."

"Well, you can sit down and eat first, and I'll call him."

Xiang Nan put the last dish on the table and went upstairs to find Jing Mengxian.

There were many rooms upstairs, and Xiang Nan didn't know which room his room was, so he could only look for it one by one.

"Jing Mengxian?"

she shouted tentatively.

When opening each room, they would knock politely first.

"Jing Mengxian?"

No one ever answered her.

Until the last door knocked, "Jing Mengxian, are you in there? It's time to eat!"

"Don't come in..."

The voice was a little hoarse, but finally, there was a response.

It turns out this is his room!

However, for some reason, Xiang Nan always felt uncomfortable listening to his voice.

She frowned, knocked on the door, and asked worriedly, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"No……"

However, his voice seemed to be slightly trembling.

Xiang Nan's heart clenched unconsciously, and he stood outside the door, thinking for a few seconds, but finally pushed the door open and walked in.

"Jing Mengxian, are you feeling uncomfortable..."

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