Extreme beauty: Your Highness only loves little loli

Chapter 112 [122] The cake he made
Shui Yixuan, who was listening quietly at the side, frowned. It turned out that there was such a past event. He glanced at Shui Churan in a daze from the corner of his eye, and asked in a low voice, "What are you thinking?"

"Oh, it's okay... I was thinking that if I knew about this, I would be very sad."

Seeing his father talking on the phone with someone else, Shui Yixuan pulled Shui Churan aside, with a serious face, "Churan, let us know about this matter, don't tell Mo Yan."

"Brother, do you like her?"

Shui Churan glanced at him suspiciously, but Shui Yixuan's eyes widened, and he immediately defended, "I'm not, I was thinking about Chen, once this matter spreads, do you think the two of them can get along well together?" what?"

"That's true, don't worry." Shui Churan responded with a gentle smile.

Mo Yan, Mo Yan, do people like you deserve to stay by Mu Jingchen's side?If you still have some self-knowledge, you should stay as far away from the shepherd as possible.

Shui Churan let out a cold snort in her heart, she believed that she would no longer be an obstacle between her and Mu Jingchen in a short time.

All day long, Mu Jingchen studied in the kitchen until he couldn't remember the first cake that was baked, and the eggs in the refrigerator were wasted, but luckily the last cake barely caught the eye.

"It should be fine..." Mu Jingchen murmured to himself, and then twisted and drew a smiling face on the cake.

Butler Li stood at the door of the kitchen and smiled, "I've never seen the young master so persistent."

"Yes, young lady is so happy."

The maids guarding the side watched Mu Jingchen making the cake nympho. After Mu Jingchen finished the work, he picked up the cake, and they hurriedly dispersed from the door and stood aside.

"You help me put the cake up."

Mu Jingchen carefully served the cake to a little maid standing aside, "Don't break it."

"Yes, sir."

The maid felt that her hands were shaking when picking up the cake, did it break?She didn't even dare to think about it, the young master spent an afternoon making it with his own hands, if she broke it, she might as well go with the cake.

It can be said that what she is holding is her head.

The maid packed the cake and handed it to the driver to put it in the car. Feng Yan wanted to follow Mu Jingchen to the hospital but Mu Jingchen left him at home.

"Mu Jingchen, you are back, my stomach is going to choke with hunger!"

As soon as he saw Mu Jingchen, Mo Yan immediately complained.

"Why don't you get me something to eat?" Mu Jingchen looked at Xiaoyi upon hearing this.

"Don't blame Xiaoyi, she is going to get me something to eat. I want to save my stomach to eat what you made. Quickly show me what you made for me."

Mo Yan immediately helped Xiaoyi out of the siege, and at the same time stretched out her hands to blink her twinkling eyes.

Xiaoyi breathed a sigh of relief, took the cake from the driver and put it on the tea table, and Mu Jingchen opened the box, "Of course it's your favorite, niece, I spent four hours making this."

"Ah, Mu Jingchen has also learned to take credit?" Mo Yan joked.

Mu Jingchen opened the box, and Mo Yan burst out laughing when he saw the cake, not showing his face at all.

"Haha, the cake you made is so ugly."

"Cakes are for eating, not looking at." Mu Jingchen defended himself proudly.

"Yes, yes, then let me taste the texture." Mo Yan smiled and took the cake that Mu Jingchen had cut, and tasted it carefully, while Mu Jingchen looked at her expectantly, "How?"

"..." Mo Yan curled his lips in dissatisfaction, Mu Jingchen sighed a little discouraged, but Mo Yan showed a smiling face in the next second, "I'm kidding, it's delicious! You can eat it too. "

"I don't like sweets."

Hearing the praise, Mu Jingchen smiled in satisfaction.For the rest of the time, Mo Yan just ate her cake, while Mu Jingchen sat aside and typed on the computer.

Until it was dark, Mu Jingchen put down the computer and heard Mo Yan humming on the bed.

"what happened to you?"

"I seem to have eaten too much..."

(End of this chapter)