Slag Girl Illustrated Book

Mo Tingshen drove a Maybach, a car that was very humble and low-key. Ruan Xihe sat in the passenger seat, and the two of them drove around, looking for an old-fashioned-looking brand to eat in.

I ordered some prawns.

A couple was sitting at the table next door. The girl acted like a baby to her boyfriend and asked her to peel shrimps.

Mo Tingshen suddenly put down his chopsticks, took a prawn, and slowly peeled it up. He was also peeling a shrimp for the first time. The first one did not look good. He dipped it in vinegar and put it in Ruan Xihe's. On the plate.

She didn't hesitate to put it in her mouth to chew, tilted her head and smiled at him: "It's delicious."

She was still a little nervous just now, after she was sure, she relaxed, still with a hint of joy.

When Mo Tingshen peeled himself the eighth shrimp, Ruan Xihe had to say, "Don't just peel it for me, eat."

"Well, after a while, I will finish peeling one more."

He smiled, very handsome and elegant.

No wonder Yu Wei will fall in love with him, and Mo Tingshen is indeed a man who is favored by time.

In the afternoon, the two went to a DIY cake shop to make small cakes.

"You are so stupid, Chairman Mo!"

Ruan Xihe teased when Mo Tingshen didn't mix the cream again.

"You can only sign documents with your hands, you can't make small cakes."

Grasping his hand gently, with strength, quickly smoothed out this side.

Mo Tingshen looked at the hands they were shaking, his heart was numb and itchy, and his chest was filled with inexplicable touch.

"Look at it this way!"

The little girl looked at herself with some pride in her tone.

The affection in his eyes was not concealed at all, she was a little shy, and quickly lowered her head, but the reddened ears showed that his little girl was not indifferent.

He was pleased with his recognition.

"Ruan Ruan, teach me, I'm too stupid to learn."

A tall man with a little girl in his arms, his eyes are too soft and indulgent when he sees her, which is really enviable and jealous.

The girl is clearly making cakes, but her actions are so smooth, as if she is not making cakes, but art.

There are still a few couples of young lovers making cakes, and they can't control their eyes to glance at Ruan Xi and them.

The cake topped with hot chocolate sauce, even if it is 80% complete, it is a bit fragrant.

This cake is six inches, a little bit, very delicate.

She bought a lot of small pieces, small stars and small moons, colorful and very cute.

When the two came out carrying the cake, the lights were already on.

The night view of the presidential suite is very beautiful, with huge semi-circular floor-to-ceiling windows, underneath it is a brightly lit house.

She opened the package and looked at the little cake with anxiety: "It's so cute, I can't bear to eat it."

Mo Ting laughed deeply and came over and touched her head: "I have done this for an afternoon, don't you taste it?"

Ruan Xihe handed him the cake knife: "Then you can cut it for me."

He drew a cross and divided it into four pieces, cut one piece on a small plate and put it in front of her.

"Aren't you going to eat it?" Seeing Mo Tingshen put down her knife, she asked after taking a bite of sweet chocolate.

"eat."

She ate one piece and didn't move the rest. It's not good to eat too many sweets at night.

"Hurry up and eat, there are three more. We made this by ourselves, don't waste it!" She shook his arm.

"Then I will taste sweet or not."

The electric curtain closed slowly.

The window glass is still faintly beautiful and beautiful.

Mo Huiyu began to love sweets. 【REDACTED】

In the dark, he could only hear his voice soft and hoarse: "Ruan Ruan, I want to eat Black Forest Butter Cake."