The next time, Jianqing realized again how bad her talent in cooking was.

Rui Yi watched, almost holding her hand to teach her.

"Xiaoqing'er, it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter to fail several times." Rui was stunned, recovered and quickly comforted.

Jane Qing coughed softly, and a touch of helplessness flashed across her eyes.

It's been more than ten times. Failure is the mother of success. She's almost the grandmother of failure.

"It's all right, aunt. That's all."

She found out from many failed products that she barely felt OK. She took the mold containing chocolate and put it into the freezer.

Anyway, it's made of chocolate. The taste should be no worse.

Well, that's it!

She comforted herself and waited quietly for the chocolate to take shape.

Song Xirou glanced at Jian Qing, and a touch of ridicule and pride flashed across his eyes.

See how she makes a fool of herself later.

It's almost time. Rui opens the freezer and brings out the chocolate made by the three.

Among the three chocolates with completely different decorative shapes, two of them are obviously very popular, and the other one is obviously made for the first time.

When Jianqing looked at the chocolate she had made, the corners of her mouth shook.

"Xiaoqing'er, I'm sure I'll like the chocolate you made." Rui patted her on the shoulder and smiled.

Jane Qing reached out and put a piece into her mouth. The chocolate melted in her mouth. The bitter taste made her frown.

Tut, how bitter!

I feel more bitter than Huanglian.

If Xiaojing tasted this, he might laugh to death.

At the thought of this, Jane was sure.

It's better to destroy the corpse.

"Darling, what are you doing?"

The man's deep voice behind him sounded, and Jian Qing's action of reaching out to the mold container was stiff.

Hell, I'll come early or late. It's just this time.

"Yo, second aunt, you're making chocolate!" Quan Mingxuan came in lazily, saw the chocolate on the table and asked.

"Ah Xuan, try it." Rui handed him a piece.

"Haole, the second aunt's products are absolutely first-class." unlike Quan Jingwu, who doesn't like sweets, Quan Mingxuan likes them very much.

One mouthful of chocolate into his mouth, Quan Mingxuan said sweetly, "second aunt, second uncle is so lucky to marry you."

Ray chuckled. "You're the only one with a sweet mouth."

"Mingxuan, Jingwu, would you like to try what I made?" song Xirou asked softly, and his eyes fell on Quan Jingwu.

As soon as her words came out, the atmosphere was a little cold.

Quan Mingxuan shrugged and said, "thank you for your kindness, but I still like chocolate made by my second aunt best."

The chocolate made of white lotus has no blessing for him.

He didn't want it, let alone Quan Jingwu. Since they came in, their eyes have been closely attached to a treasure of their own. How can they care about her.

"Xi Rou, your chocolate is well made. You can take it back to your parents. They should be very happy." Rui came out and said roundly.

"HMM." song Xirou tried to squeeze out a smile on her face and nodded.

"By the way, Jingwu, xiaoqing'er made it for you." Rui pointed to the chocolate on the table and said.

Quan Jingwu stood behind her and circled her in front of her. His eyes fell on the chocolate pointed by Rui, and his thin lips gradually raised.

"Darling, did you do this?"

Jane Qing looked up at him, and a flash of embarrassment flashed across her eyes. "Well, it's a little failed."

Quan Jingwu whispered a smile and Jane was annoyed.

Laugh.

I knew I wouldn't do it.

"It's made by my sister-in-law. I have to try it." Quan Mingxuan smiled and reached out to get the chocolate made by Jianqing.

Just before the fingertip touched the mold, a big hand reached out and directly took the chocolate away.

Don't think about it. You know who it is.

"Jingwu, do you want to be so stingy?"

He doesn't like sweets. Why are you so stingy.

Quan Jingwu ignored him and went out with chocolate in one hand and Jianqing in the other.

Song Xirou looked at the back of the two men leaving, and her jealousy was about to devour her reason.

Jian Qing was taken to the courtyard by Quan Jingwu. She looked at the colorful garden, but she didn't appreciate it. She looked at the chocolate in someone's hand and wanted to throw it into the trash can.

Seeing that he was about to put it into his mouth, Jane Qing quickly stretched out her hand to stop it.

"Xiaojing, you'd better not eat."

This dark chocolate, don't harm him.

"Why?" he asked with a smile at the bottom of his eyes.

Jian Qing was helpless, "the taste is very devil."

"Ha ha!" the mellow laughter overflowed from her lips. Quan Jingwu rubbed her head and couldn't laugh.

"Smile to death, give it back to me." Jane Qing's small face collapsed and reached out to take the chocolate from his hand.

Quan Jingwu dodged and, relying on his height advantage, raised the chocolate in his hand. "That's no good. Didn't he say it was made for me? How can he go back."

"I'll go back and not give it." Jane Qing pulled his arm and said angrily.

Quan Jingwu hooked her waist, bowed his head, pecked her red lips and said, "it's my fault. I shouldn't laugh at you, huh?"

"Hum, angry, the kind that can't coax well." Jane Qing said proudly, and a cunning smile flashed at the bottom of her eyes.

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