Chapter 144: I'm embarrassed to take out my hand
His eyebrows moved slightly, and the hostility under his eyes faded slightly, but the next moment, his face was slightly sharp, recalling Chu Yao's drunken cry in his house that night, he frowned, "Then explain it clearly to Xiao Yao, I don't want her to misunderstand my woman because of you, and then cry alone." Pen%Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info If I let me see you again and make Xiao Yao sad, I won't let her see you again! ”
His expression was serious, with a hint of warning, Yuan Zhendong was slightly stunned, and when he heard the sentence crying alone, his eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously, and a trace of remorse and worry flashed in his eyes.
He lifted his eyes, and his amber eyes looked straight at the man, with a hint of urgent concern.
Seeing him like this, Lei Ziqian's face softened slightly, and finally informed Chu Yao of the current situation, "She has been busy preparing for the 10th anniversary party of the magazine next week. ”
Yuan Zhendong looked at him sincerely and gratefully, thanked him softly, and then locked his eyebrows, lowered his eyes and looked at the mobile phone in his hand.
His eyes were soft, his fingers caressed her cheeks, his lips pursed slightly, and a trace of firmness appeared in his eyes.
At the same time, Lei Ziqian looked away at the same time, looking sideways at the glass production room, the little woman who was concentrating on making the cake in her hand, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, her handsome face was soft, her dark eyes were shining, and she was curled up very gently.
From the time when the two of them sat by the window, their excellent appearance and temperament had already attracted the attention of passers-by outside the glass window, and there were many female customers in the store, and everyone's eyes turned to the two of them intentionally or unintentionally, but unfortunately the protagonists who were watched did not notice all this at first, and at this time, they were already used to the feeling of being watched, so they did not react.
And when the number of customers in the store increased, the mother of pearl was busy with the clerk, so she didn't care about the two men anymore, and when she was a little free, she glanced at it, the two had finished talking, and the atmosphere didn't seem to be unpleasant, and her heart that she was still a little concerned about was quietly put down.
In the production room, Bei Xiaorou, who had a slight sweat on her forehead, walked out with a freshly baked cake in her hands.
Lei Ziqian, who had always been watching her, immediately stood up and stepped forward, easily took the cake in her hand with his big hand, and slid down with the other hand, holding her little hand that was slightly sweaty because of nervousness or busyness, and his black eyes crossed her forehead without a trace, and then led the little woman to turn around and walk to the table.
Putting down the cake in his hand, Lei Ziqian took out a tissue, looked sideways at the little woman beside him who was looking at Yuan Zhendong with a nervous face, although he already knew that Yuan Zhendong did not have any thoughts about her, but seeing that the woman only had him in her eyes at the moment, as if she had forgotten her own existence, she couldn't help but feel a little sour and annoyed.
Despite this, the movements of his hands were still very gentle, first wiping the thin sweat on the woman's forehead, and then holding her small hand to wipe the sweat from her palms.
Bei Xiaorou finally turned her head, looking at the man's gentle and considerate movements, her eyes were slightly soft, and she gently shook the busy palm of the man's little hand, with a touch of gratitude in her eyes.
The man raised his eyes, and his big hand held back her small hand, which had been refreshed, and his deep black eyes carried a reassuring determination, "Don't worry! ”
His voice was low and steady, but the simple three words easily soothed her uneasy heart, she pursed her lips, and under his encouraging gaze, nodded slightly, and the corners of her lips slowly hooked a light smile, letting him know that she was okay.
Seeing that she finally relaxed, the corners of Lei Ziqian's lips also lightly curled, and then turned his head to look at the cake on the table.
There is not much styling to build up, and the refreshing warm yellow single-layer cheese petit cake, like an egg-like bright yellow hue, looks like it can easily whet people's appetite, and there is no other decoration.
Many people think that the more complex and changeable the shape of the cake, the better the taste, but the truth is that the more simple and unpretentious the basic cake, the more the cake chef's skills are tested, and it is also the easiest to find the shortcomings in the first time.
Yuan Zhendong put away his mobile phone, and at the first glance of the cake, he understood that Bei Xiaorou wanted to make a mistake, his lips hooked slightly, he raised his eyes and looked at the woman standing at the table with a worried face, and then stretched out his fingers and tapped the table.
Bei Xiaorou understood what he meant at the moment, hurriedly pulled out the small hand that was still held by the man, stepped forward, picked up the knife and fork, first cut off a piece of cake and put it on the plate, put it in front of Yuan Zhendong on the left-hand side, and then cut off a piece, put the plate on the right side, and then looked sideways at the man standing beside him, and nervousness appeared in his eyes again.
Lei Ziqian pursed his lips, his black eyes moved to the piece of cake on the plate, stepped back to sit down, picked up the knife and fork, and when he just got off the fork, the touch from his hand made his eyebrows condense slightly, and he already felt that something was slightly wrong, and continued to move quietly, eating the first bite of the cake, and the doubts and surprises in his eyes emerged.
Yuan Zhendong on the opposite side, after also eating the first bite, his face immediately sank, and disappointment appeared in his eyes, he put down his fork and touched the plate with a soft sound.
Pei Xiaorou's eyes were always staring at the two of them without blinking, not daring to miss any expression on their faces. So when I saw the man's happy expression, which was very different from the previous tasting cake, although I had expected it, my heart still couldn't help but sink slightly.
She then turned her head to look at Yuan Zhendong, and saw him put down the knife and fork with a calm face, and the sound seemed to fall on her heart, making her feel more and more that she had failed this time, and her little face was full of chagrin and guilt.
She bit her lip lightly, and was about to say something, when Yuan Zhendong's unusually stern solemn noise sounded first, "The milky fragrance is too light, the surface layer is too sour, it should be crispy at the bottom layer, let you make it hard and hard, the taste that melts in your mouth, you make it into a mouth that doesn't melt, are you embarrassed to take out such a cake?" Did you eat everything you taught you last time? ”
For the first time, Bei Xiaorou directly faced his poisonous evaluation, and more importantly, she disappointed her idol all along, her heart was full of self-blame, her little face was slightly white, she bit her lips, her hands hanging down her side were clutching the hem of her clothes, and her eyes were full of apologies, "Yes, I'm sorry!" ”
Lei Ziqian on the side, when he heard the words of the man opposite, he frowned tightly, the woman he put in his heart was so accused by him, even if he knew that he was just targeting this cake, but his handsome face was still cold.
Immediately hearing the little woman's apology full of guilt, his lips were pursed into a straight line, looking at her pale little face at a loss, his heart suddenly tightened, he stood up, covered the slightly cool little hand on her side with his big palm, and distress floated in his dark eyes. (To be continued.) )