Chapter 32 Why I Like It

The next morning, the two set out to buy materials.

There are kitchens at home, and she can't use the home if she wants to run her own business.

so as not to arouse suspicion.

It was not the first time for the two of them to walk from the roof, and she hugged Wang Zhihuan's waist familiarly.

It made him chuckle, and whispered in her ear: "Is it familiar?"

Ma Lan looked up and saw his eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

If you don't get angry, just reach out and hit.

Wang Zhi didn't hide yet, the slap was not heavy and he didn't hurt.

Ma Lan was different, her face was burning with pain.

This is equivalent to slapping herself, why is she not angry.

"Angry?"

He picked up Malan who was squatting on the ground covering his face: "Why are you angry when you hit me?"

"It was you who hit, and it was me who hurt."

Unconvinced, Malan grabbed his arm and took another bite.

"Hiss! Take it easy."

He moved Malan's head away and looked down at his aggrieved face: "Does your arm hurt?"

Knowing that he is in pain, how can she do it when she is in pain.

He who has always been rough-skinned and thick-skinned feels pain, but how can she, who is spoiled and spoiled, suffer.

There was no scar on Bai Nen's wrist, and Ma Lan almost cried out from the pain.

"All right."

He coaxed patiently: "Next time, I will pay attention not to hurt myself, okay?"

Even for her, he couldn't allow himself to be wounded.

Ma Lan nodded aggrievedly, and was led by him to buy materials.

Ma Lan realized something was wrong when he walked halfway, and shook off his hand: "Rogue!"

Dare to hold her hand in broad daylight!

Wang Zhi smiled cheerfully: "Well, I won't take you, follow me and don't get lost."

He walked too fast, fearing that Malan would not be able to keep up, and bought a red rope specially.

Two people with one head: "It's done!"

Today is different from yesterday. Today is Daji, and the streets are full of people.

Shouldn't he be careful?

Malan obediently led the lead and followed behind him.

After buying the things she needed, she started to work when she got back.

Wang Zhi also naturally became her first taster.

"This is Port Cake, you have to try it."

A serving of the same transparent pastry was contained in a small transparent bowl.

The mouth is soft and elastic, not greasy at all, and the red beans underneath are soft and delicious.

"good to eat!"

His eyes lit up and he looked at Ma Lan appreciatively: "Why are you so good?"

Ma Lan was a little shy after being praised suddenly: "It's okay."

"What's okay, you are the most powerful in my eyes."

He said and took a piece of pastry and handed it to her: "Try it?"

Malan took a bite, and the expression on his face changed instantly.

He opened his mouth and wanted to spit it out, but he covered it and forced her to eat it.

"It's too bad!" Ma Lan stuck out her tongue, "Bah! Why is it so bitter! Bah!"

"Nothing but Port Cake."

Wang Zhi thought it was funny when he saw her appearance, he didn't react that much after eating so much.

How squeamish.

"you do this delibrately."

"See it?"

Wang Zhi also smiled with satisfaction, it is not too stupid to see that.

"Let's figure out the rest!"

These days, I have used the oven to try to make a lot of pastries.

Fortunately, I bought a lot of eggs last time, and the materials are enough, otherwise I have to go out to buy again.

When Wang Zhi was still in the shower, he felt a headache when he grabbed a lot of hair that fell out.

Why doesn't she have this hair loss?

If she had, she wouldn't force him to eat those nasty pastries.

It's hard not to feel bitter, and it's not soft at all.

It was so hard it almost broke his teeth.

After each failure, she would rethink the recipe and improve it.

But it was hard for him, the food he ate was unimproved.

She hadn't eaten a few of the improved ones yet, so she sent them to her parents to eat.

What's the matter, he deserves to eat bitter and hard pastries.

It was raining outside and it was cold.

Thinking about going to taste it later, Wang Zhi still didn't want to get up from the tub.

He didn't hesitate for so long on the battlefield.

There was a knock on the door.

It was Malan's cheerful voice: "Are you okay? The pastry is about to be baked."

Wang Zhi resigned himself to getting up from the bathtub: "Here we come."

Anyway, I won't be here for long, so let's eat.

He can't lose all his hair either.

Under Ma Lan's expectation, Ma Lan put on the gloves and took out the contents.

Today she made egg tarts.

The tender yellow color, with the taste of eggs on top, melts in the mouth.

"good to eat."

Wang Zhi ate two bites and took another: "This is a success."

The taste is much softer than the last time, and the sweetness is enough.

Great taste.

Can't help but give a thumbs up, full marks.

Malan was so happy that he gave him all six: "You can eat this, eat more."

What do you mean I can eat this?

Wang Zhi still wonders if there is anything he can't eat?

Ma Lan ignored him, turned around and left.

"It's really young."

Wang Zhi ate the last bite of pastry, raised his hand and slapped himself again.

One!

two!
three!
not coming?

Mother-child Gu has failed, is she not afraid of pain anymore?
Wang Zhi still smiled and didn't take this matter to heart.

When eating in the evening, there is a walnut crisp on the dinner table.

In the next two days, walnut products will be included in his food and drink intentionally or unintentionally.

Wang Zhi didn't know anything, and he grabbed Ma Lan and wanted to ask for clarification.

"You're stupid yourself, don't you know?"

Malan smiled treacherously, and more than one person saw the scene where he beat himself.

His parents and Aunt Sun could see clearly, and if he didn't pass by at that time, Aunt Sun would also know that she was poisoned.

Aunt Sun is timid and not in good health, if she finds out, she will definitely get seriously ill again.

Parents were amazed that they at least kept their superficial composure, but Aunt Sun was different.

His face was pale and pale, and he fell ill when he returned home, and he hasn't recovered until now.

What a fool.

Make her turn back by hurting herself.

madness.

Wang Zhi's eyes were still burning, looking at Ma Lan's eyes bursting with brilliance, shining brightly.

"You don't need me to take you out?"

She didn't want to do business, and used herself as a guinea pig for three days.

After eating, his mouth became bitter, and a lot of hair fell out.

Not planning to go out now?

Ma Lan's expression changed immediately, as if she couldn't see the cloud on his face, she smiled at him: "You are so kind, you won't argue with me."

Wang Zhi also glanced at those clear eyes, admiring him.

In all these years, he has never seen a woman whose face-changing speed is faster than hers.

It's the best if you need it, and ignore it if you don't need it.

He also acted innocent.

Thinking of her love and indifference these two days, the look on her face turned a little colder.

I don't even want to talk to her.

As if she didn't notice, she leaned closer: "Is there anything you want to eat today? I'll cook it for you."

His eyes swept across the top of her furry head, and fell on a pair of flattering eyes.

She can also coax people like this.

Seeing that Wang Zhi was still ignoring her with a cold face, Ma Lan lowered her head in frustration.

Glancing at Wang Zhihuan with grievance: "Forget it if you don't eat."

If she doesn't want to eat, she still doesn't do it.

After speaking, he turned around awkwardly, ignoring Wang Zhihui.

Wang Zhi was surprised, wasn't he the one who was angry?
Why is she still angry?
 There is a water test push today, my favorite babies go for it
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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