Mr. Ji's little luck

Chapter 188 Is the Taste Hallucinating? !

Of course Su Mengran would not admit that this was the cake made by that bitch, and she said shyly with an incomparably charming smile on her bright and beautiful face:

　"How about it, Feng, this is the first cake I made by myself, isn't it beautiful?!"

　Su Mengran lied without blushing or heartbeat.

　Ji Zefeng nodded involuntarily.
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　Indeed, this cake is beautiful and clean.

There are no complicated cream flowers decorated one by one, but a simple small flower with four-color petals, but it looks so delicate, and each petal is full of the thoughts of the person who made it.

　It can be seen how hard the person who made this cake is doing it, and what kind of mood they are carrying.

　Ji Zefeng felt that the cake brought him a very familiar feeling.
　Su Mengran's face did not change, but the disgust towards Gu Yimi in her heart became more and more intense!
　Isn't it just a broken cake? !

What Su Mengran made is definitely much better looking than this trash!

　Ugly! ! !
　Su Mengran stared fiercely at the cake in front of her that had absorbed all of Ji Zefeng's attention.

　
　Ji Zefeng raised his head, and took a deep look at the smiling woman in front of him, which made Su Mengran very guilty.

　Of course Ji Zefeng would not have thought at this time that this cake was made by that stupid woman Gu Yimi.

　Meng Ran personally made this cake.

Five years can really change people.
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　He still remembers five years ago.

At that time, every time Meng Ran had her birthday, the birthday cake had to be made by a top pastry chef in Italy before eating, and it had to be made quite complicated and varied, and nothing else could catch her eyes.

　Even for Su Mengran, Ji Zefeng went to Italy to study with a teacher and learned how to make cakes. Of course, this is the only thing Ji Zefeng knows how to make.

　But now, Su Mengran can actually make cakes.

　Ji Zefeng suddenly wanted to taste the cake.

　Women are the strangest creatures in the world.

　With a smile on her face, Su Mengran hated in her heart, picked up the knife on the table, and slashed the cake from the little flower.

Vigorously divided the delicate flower into two halves, and then continued to cut.

Cut a piece of cake with blue petals and handed it to Ji Zefeng.

　No matter how reluctant she is, in Ji Zefeng's eyes, this is a cake made by herself, and she should eat a little no matter what.

　Su Mengran only cut a small piece and put it on her dinner plate.

　When he saw the flower being cut open, Ji Zefeng wanted to stop it, but he didn't know what to say. After all, this cake was made by others, so of course he has the right to dispose of it as he pleases.

　Ji Zefeng picked up the knife and fork, and began to eat the cake in front of him.
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　When he took the first bite, the expression on the man's face changed!

　This taste! ! !

　This taste-
　yes---
　It's that woman--
　Did Gu Yimi do it? ! ! !
　As soon as this idea was born, it was ruthlessly rejected by Ji Zefeng!

　How can it be? !How could Gu Yimi make a cake for Su Mengran! ! !
　Moreover, Gu Yimi didn't come back, did he? !

　Could it be that he really missed that woman too much? !

　Even hallucinations of taste? ! ! !
(End of this chapter)