The final BOSS comes from twenty years later

Tang Luo occupied his hand and couldn't get it, so he could only lower his body and bite gently.

The boys clearly saw that Tang Luo accidentally held Qin Ruo's finger when he bit the biscuit. He kissed him before letting go.

"It's delicious... I already have my seven strengths and I have made progress."

"Really."

Qin Ruo smiled happily.

"the second."

A boy is like a zombie, his eyes are hollow and he chops carrots with a knife.

"Tang Luo, I baked macarons at home. The taste is very authentic. My sister asked me to bring them to you to eat." The door of the Baking Club opened, with long beige hair and beautiful and lovely Qiao Weier holding one. The little bag ran in.

The girl ran too fast.

As a result, he accidentally kicked the corner of the table and tilted his weight forward.

"what!"

Tang Luo leaned quickly and held the girl who had almost fallen into his arms, "Slow down, what a hurry, I'm here, and I won't run away suddenly."

"Hehe."

Standing firm, the girl narrowed her eyes and smiled and kissed him on tiptoe.

"Try it now."

"understood."

Tang Luo picked up a piece of pink and took a bite, feeling the soft sweetness in his mouth, and then frowned slightly.

"You really did it yourself?"

"Ok."

Qiao Wei'er opened her eyes wide, cute, and tried to make herself look cute and sincere.

Tang Luo gave Qin Ruo and Zhou Nanxin a piece of the biscuit, and then placed it on the table, and by the way, he punched a hand that stretched out to steal his biscuit: "Then your cooking skills are improving very quickly, and you just learned it. For more than 20 days, I have caught up with the master chef at the cake shop opposite the school."

Chapter 448

Qiao Wei'er panicked for a moment when she heard the cake shop across from the school, blinking her eyes quickly, putting on a cute look.

"Is there a bakery opposite the school? Why don't I know."

Tang Luo looked at her.

Silently tore off the label on the bag.

"Five yuan is seventy-six fifty cents. The macarons you make are really amazing. Ninety percent of Qin Hai's bakery can't sell this price, let alone the craftsmanship of top chefs."

"I'm wrong."

Qiao Weier obediently apologized.

"Go get some flour, I will teach you how to make it, and food coloring." Tang Luo patted her head.

Such an adult.

Not knowing that it is worrying.

"it is good."

Qiao Weier trot happily to get the flour in the cabinet.

Just as he was about to continue beating eggs, Tang Luo suddenly felt a cold behind his back. He turned his head and saw three boys wearing aprons each holding kitchen utensils in their hands, looking at him bitterly.

"It's great."

A boy chopped radishes sourly.

"I should have listened to my roommate's report to the e-sports club." Another boy smashed the cream hard.

"Fuck!"

The last boy held his head and cried.

There was only one senior in the whole society, and left after graduation. After Tang Luo and his friends joined, most of the latecomers who were moved by the wind were brushed in the first level. Only the three of them were lucky enough to squeeze in.

Although it's very happy to see three beautiful girls cooking all day...

but.

This guy eats more and takes it away!

The people who stole the news from the Flower Club did not say a word in advance, they were the dogs who were tricked into killing!

It's a pity that the eyes can't kill.

Otherwise, Tang Luo would have melted into Qin Hai University's gaze.

She taught Qiao Weier how to cook. Although the girl was tall, she was still a little shorter than him. Tang Luo put her chin on the girl's shoulder, held her hand, and slowly beat the dough into a paste.

Cooking is more practice makes perfect.

He assisted in learning in this way, and could quickly make Qiao Weier find that kind of skillful feeling.

"Will it hit?"

Tang Luo asked casually, but didn't get an answer.

He turned his head and saw that the girl's originally white cheeks were already red, her eyes drooping with a guilty conscience, and smoke was blowing from her head.

"You are an innocent girl."

Tang Luo couldn't help but smiled softly.

It's all about old couples, so why are they so shy when they cook a meal together.

"Don't laugh at me."

Qiao Weier waved the whisk at him in shame.

How could cooking together like this feel the same at that time? I am very happy with Tang Luo at night, and I don’t have the energy to think, my head seems to be confused, but when I’m with him during the day, it’s different. A kind of soft and warm happiness.

She is also a girl who has never been in love.