President, don't tease me

How Dennis misses himself in Yingguo, Tang Guo naturally doesn't know. All she knew was that her honeymoon with Beiming Han was coming to an end.

The plane descended slowly over France and finally landed smoothly on the flat ground of the airport.

Beiming Han took Tang Guo's hand out of the plane, walked side by side, and looked up at the blue sky of France.

"This is France..." looking up at the blue, Tang Guo was extremely satisfied. Finally completed his childhood wish.

When Tang Guo was a child, he wanted to go to France to feel the local customs and delicious food there.

France is always a romantic country. The streets on both sides of the Wutong tree are all very enchanting in the picture. Not to mention the cutting-edge fashion in France

Looking at the satisfied look in Tang Guo's eyes, Beiming cold raised his mouth and outlined a shallow arc.

"Let's go to the Eiffel Tower!" Tang Guo took Beiming cold's hand and walked out of the airport. He couldn't wait in his heart.

It is probably the wish of many girls to go to the Eiffel Tower in person. So is Tangguo. It's just that I haven't had such a chance to come in person before.

Now I finally get on the Eiffel Tower, and I'm still my lover. It's really satisfying

"Guo Guo, is it beautiful here?" North Yin was sitting on the bench in the cold with Tang Guo. The air was full of fragrant toast and faint perfume.

Tang Guo nodded vigorously and hugged Beiming Han's neck. "Beiming Han, thank you."

"What did you say?" Beiming Han raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile.

Looking at the pondering look in Beiming cold's eyes, Tang Guo knew what abacus Beiming cold was playing in his heart.

"It's more sincere!" Tang Guo loosened Beiming Han's neck and said solemnly.

Beiming Han rowed the bridge of Tang Guo's nose, picked up Tang Guo and turned back.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Tang Guo was suddenly picked up by Beiming cold, and his face turned suddenly.

Beiming Han looked down at Tang Guo, smiled and said, "don't you want to learn baking?"

Tang Guo was stunned and puzzled. How does Beiming Han know she wants to learn baking? I shouldn't have said

Indeed, there is another reason why Tang Guo wants to come to France because French desserts are deeply loved by her.

Unfortunately, she can only bake bread

Beiming Han saw Tang Guo's doubts and raised a smile. When you invade Tangguo's computer, in addition to seeing Tangguo looking for tourist places, you should see Tangguo searching for French desserts. Further investigation, it is easy to know that Tang Guo likes baking.

"I'll take you to a place now." Beiming Han smiled mysteriously and walked back to the car with Tang Guo in his arms. In the car, Tang Guo looked at Beiming Han suspiciously. But Beiming Han didn't explain anything all the way. The car went around and drove into an alley.

There is only one house in the alley, which is a traditional European style.

The door of the house is open and seems to welcome others.

Beiming Han opens the door and takes Tang Guo to the house.

"It's OK for Beiming cold to come to someone else's house directly?" Tang Guo knew that Beiming cold had his own plan, but he was still worried.

Beiming Han shook his head and said with a smile, "you'll know later."

Just stepped into the living room, the sweet smell of cake floated out of the kitchen. Tang Guo just smelled it and felt that the cake must be very attractive.

"How fragrant..." sniffing the cake in the air, Tang Guo relaxed.

Beiming Han smiled and looked at Tang Guo, and walked to the kitchen.

The next moment, beiminghan came out, followed by a white haired old man.

"Su endlessly?!" the man with crane hair has three-dimensional facial features of foreigners, but his eyes are deep and dark.

At the first sight of the man, Tang Guo hasn't reacted yet. But when Tang Guo reacted, the whole person jumped up excitedly.

Su endui, a Sino French hybrid, is one of the best dessert masters in the world. It's not easy for a rich and powerful person to eat his dessert.

Let alone invite him home. No, come to his home

Tang Guo covered his mouth and looked at Beiming Han in surprise. I can't believe beiminghan really invited Su endlessly.

"Are you Tangguo? Beiminghan told me about you." Su endlessly walked gracefully to Tangguo with the cake. "Come on, do you want to try my cake?"

Tang Guo stared at the cake in front of him, wanted to stretch out his hand, but retracted again.

The cake in front of me looks like a work of art. The size that can be swallowed in one bite and the light shining on the mirror make the whole cake shine.

"Come on." seeing Tang Guo's hesitation, Su endlessly smiled kindly and put the cake in Tang Guo's hand.

Tang Guo hesitated for a moment, took the cake and solemnly inserted the silver fork into the cake.

Su endlessly watched Tang Guo eat the cake with satisfaction, turned his head and looked at the north cold with a smile.

Beiming Han took a long step and kissed Tang Guo in front of Su endlessly. Tang Guo still had a cake in his mouth, and someone was watching. For a moment, he was ashamed, and a crimson light cloud appeared on his face. Su kept laughing.

"Mr. Su, thank you for your help this time." at the door of the house, Beiming Han looked at Su endlessly with a smile.

Su nodded kindly and said, "you're welcome. After all, I used to be your professor."

After watching Su endlessly leave, beiminghan walks into the room. Tang Guo is sitting on the sofa, biting the silver fork, looking up and aftertaste the delicious cake just now.

"How's Guoguo? Are you happy?" Beiming Han sat down with Tang Guo and gently took the fork out of Tang Guo's mouth.

Tang Guo reluctantly loosened his fork and nodded vigorously.

"Beiming Han, there's icing on the fork..." Tang Guo looked at the exquisite silver fork in Beiming Han's hand and looked at it in a faint tunnel.

Beiming Han glanced at the silver fork in his hand. There was still a little icing on the fork handle. Beiming Han looked at the desire in Tang Guo's eyes, chuckled and joked: "why, even this?"

After listening to Tang Guo, he said bitterly, "I used to like Su endlessly. And I always wanted to eat his dessert. Now I find that it's better not to eat."

"Oh? Why?" beiminghan knew that Tang Guo liked Su endlessly, so Tang Guo's words surprised him. But when Tang Guo said the reason, the accident became helpless.

"After I ate it once, I never forget the taste. I still want to eat it. But I can't eat it every time. Do you think it's hard?" Tang Guo said with reason and sighed.