Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

"Well, wake up if you want to."

"What are you doing in the dim sum room, shouldn't you be making dim sum?" Aunt Li asked again in a fuss.

Ever since Chanel said she had "lost memory", she hadn't been in the kitchen or pastry room.

Even if the young master asked for it personally, Chanel refused.

Today she actually took the initiative...

Chanel put on an apron and put on a snack hat: "Anyway, I'm fine, let's try making a cake."

With so much guilt towards Su Shijie, I always feel that I have done nothing.

Before leaving, doing something to make him happy would be atonement.

Chanel put on disposable gloves, and looked at the pile of tools and made trouble.

Last time Xia Xiner taught her how to make biscuits, she still remembered the order.

There is a large storage space next to the pastry room, where cakes, biscuits, and pastries cooked by the pastry chef are placed.

Colorful macarons are placed on multi-layered butterfly trays. The cakes are carved with countless blooming roses, as well as biscuits, which are even more delicate and beautiful, with fruit embellishments.

Looking at the results from the hands of the famous product master, Chanel knew that she had encountered a problem.

What she made must be the ugliest and most unpalatable.

"Young Mistress, if the Young Master eats the dim sum you made yourself, he will be very happy." Aunt Li said encouragingly.

Chanel smiled: "Alright then, Aunt Li, help me prepare the materials."

Chanel didn't choose to cook, it's really not because she couldn't bear to be tired, it's because she doesn't know how.

Once she cooks a meal, it's jerky and terrible, and she will show her feet.

This goes against her previous image of "Xia Xiner is virtuous".

But making pastries is different. After all, many pastries have never been made, and it is normal not to know how to make them.

Chanel beats eggs and cream with a mixer, checking the method on the tablet from time to time.

……

As soon as Chanel woke up, a servant would notify Aunt Li immediately, and of course Su Shijie.

Last night, Chanel cried like that, and she was in a very bad state, which made Mr. Su worry about her.

I just learned from the servant that Chanel got up so early today and went to the dessert room, everything is abnormal.

Su Shijie immediately dropped all official duties——

"What are you doing?" The man's hand hugged her from behind, and his chin rested intimately on her shoulder.

Chanel's back stiffened, and the movements of her hands stopped: "Why are you down, aren't you busy with work?"

"Why do you suddenly have a sudden whim to make dim sum?"

"It's boring, I just want to do it suddenly...can't I?"

Su Shijie looked at her face, her eyes were red and swollen from crying, but nothing else was abnormal.

Chanel tried her best to curl her mouth, and a strong smile burst out: "I'm fine."

Su Shijie stroked her hair hanging on her forehead.

"Why didn't you go to the company?" He usually went to work at this time.

"I don't worry about you, stay at home and take care of you."

Because she cried like that last night? ...It's so embarrassing.

"I'm your husband. You must tell me when you feel like it. Huh?" Su Shijie coaxed her softly, with a faint smile on his lips, "You'll be in better shape tomorrow, I'll take you to the company."

The snack room is a beautiful glass greenhouse, with two walls of white latticed glass and a pointed roof, reflecting the beautiful flower branches outside the window and the fresh sunshine after the rainstorm.

A slender and handsome male figure stood in the shadow of the flowers, staring at the activities in the glass dessert room, his pupils constricted.