Failing to achieve the expected effect is a headache for Ningxia.

If dessert is compared to a person with flesh and blood, the ingredients used are flesh and blood, and the taste is the soul. The soul can't grasp it, and no matter how good the ingredients are, it's a waste.

"Is there a reason?" Ningxia pinched the ends of the pen and looked at the patterns on the surface of the pen body sullenly, "I'm obviously doing it very carefully." ”

Many things cannot be succeeded in one fell swoop by putting in the heart alone.

Jiang Yiran fell into deep thought.

Perhaps it was really affected by his mood, Ningxia ran out of patience, grabbed his notebook and stood up.

The action was a bit urgent, causing the upholstered chair under the hips to make a sharp grinding sound against the floor as it stepped back.

The voice crossed her ears like a jagged tooth on her heart.

She sighed self-deprecatingly, and gave the answer first: "What's the reason, isn't it just that there is no talent." Then, shrugging his shoulders and smiling, "I'm asleep, good night." ”

Turn around and walk out of the study.

"Natsu-chan." Jiang Yiran shouted.

Ningxia paused and looked back at him.

Jiang Yiran said: "Let's fall in love." ”

This is not the first time he has urged her to fall in love, Ningxia is not surprised, but a little funny: "Why did you suddenly go around here again?" ”

Jiang Yiran also smiled, he was still sitting at the desk, and the decorative lamp on the table illuminated his rare serious eyebrows, "Whatever the pastry chef likes, he will add to his desserts." In the same way, whether a pastry chef has sweetness and romance in his heart can be tasted through his work. ”

It's not that she doesn't understand what he said, but she disagrees, "You mean, I don't pretend to be sweet or romantic in my heart, so I need to be in love?" ”

Jiang Yiran said, "No. ”

Ningxia was confused.

Jiang Yiran said: "Don't you admit that you are not talented, I don't think it will be easy for you, find you a step down." ”

Ningxia: "...... Thank you. ”

He accepted it calmly: "You're welcome." ”

Ningxia held his stomach and went back to his room to sleep.

Lying on the bed, thinking about what Jiang Yiran said, and falling in love...... It's really standing and talking without back pain!

Ningxia can't help kicking his legs, annoying!

Reaching for the bedside table and picking up the phone that was still charging, a message from an unknown number appeared in the slide alert.

――Pothos is well taken care of, thank you.

She glanced at the top phone number again, and the first few digits had a rare impression that they were the numbers she was going to delete not long ago.

"Heh, who bothered you to thank you." She sneered, clicked delete, and threw the phone back.

Closing her eyes and preparing to fall asleep, the content of the text message flashed over and over again in her tense mind like an advertising slogan entered into the LED display.

It was as if twenty-five little rats had entered the chest at once, scratching their hearts with a hundred claws.

She sat up abruptly, in the darkness, looking blankly into the void, muttering, "Why don't you apologize to me?" ”

When the words fell, he felt sick again, so he lay down and fell back, covering his face with the horns, and was extremely annoyed.

This night tossed herself until the second half of the night to fall asleep, the next day dizzy, yawning eyes are pantothenic to drive the face neuralgia, fortunately it is the afternoon shift, she woke up and let herself go back to sleep, open her eyes again to noon.

The head is still dizzy, and even the throat hurts without fighting, Ningxia notices that it is not good, it can't be a cold, right?

The first thing she did when she got up was to look for medicine, she rarely got sick, and every time she found a symptom, she immediately prevented it, and she didn't let go of any headache and brain fever.

After drinking a cup of cold medicine and looking at the sun outside, I was really not in the mood to cook by myself, so I simply changed my clothes and went back to the hotel. If you pinch the time on time, if you are lucky, you can also rub the staff meal.

When she went out, she subconsciously glanced at the other side, and even she couldn't tell whether she wanted to meet or wished she couldn't see it.

It's so embarrassing that she silently practiced the scene after the chance encounter. In the picture of the practice, there are always his cold and sour words and disdainful eyes, and her attitude she can't imagine.

Actually, why imagine?

Whether he's calm or a little apologetic, it's best not to cross paths with him again.

Ningxia filled the temple of the five organs in the staff cafeteria, and looked at the table, it was still early. Considering that there was nowhere to rest in the cake room, I thought about it and decided to go to the sofa in the lobby to stay alone for a while.

Unexpectedly, he met Xu Zhengze halfway.

She bowed her head to say hello, but he stared at her up and down with a strange and indistinguishable gaze, "You made the doughnuts yesterday?" ”

"I did it." Ningxia raised his guard in his heart, "Is there something wrong?" ”

"No, you're doing a good job." He even praised!

Ningxia didn't feel the surprise and warmth of being praised by the leaders at all, and only felt a fluttering coolness coming to his face.

She bowed in and thanked her, showing an ecstatic look, "Thank you for your appreciation, I will continue to work hard." ”

As soon as his head was raised, he suddenly approached.

Ningxia only felt that the cold air was forced to land overhead, and he was tense.

"Piggy." He hooked his lips slightly, and there was no smile in his eyes, "Do you know the consequences of asserting?" ”

Assertive?

Unknown situation in Ningxia.

His overly fair face was almost transparent in the bright light of the lobby, and the coldness provoked between his eyebrows made Ningxia think that he had made a catastrophe.

In the afterglow, there are guests passing by non-stop, and there are also employees of the front office department who are wandering.

She looked up at Xu Zhengze slightly, Xu Zhengze leaned over to look at her slightly, the distance between the two was only a punch, and she could feel his breathing under his anger, heavy, unconsciously timid.

Ningxia wasn't very afraid of him, but she had to pretend to be cowardly. In front of this kind of person, the tougher the attitude, the more you will suffer.

Xu Zhengze asked coldly: "Who allowed you to make seven kinds of doughnuts at once yesterday?" ”

That's what it was for......

No one allowed it, it was purely her own idleness.

To be precise, she was idle in ignorance.

Due to the sheer volume of the task, Vancenian's doughnuts are only available in two flavors a day, and few people order these fried desserts at restaurants, only for takeaway bakeries and banquet halls where tables need to be set up.

Jin Zhiliang asked her if she would, and she replied, but she didn't know that she only needed to do two.

Everyone was busy, and no one paid attention to her. When she made seven kinds in one go, Xu Siqi was shocked at first, and then the entire cake room was dumbfounded.

Black chocolate, yellow cream cheese, pink strawberry, gray coffee white chocolate, orange-yellow flax red bean, white vanilla, brown sesame honey......

Seven colors, seven flavors.

Brother Wang followed him to the banquet hall to set up the table, and listened to him come back to narrate, and the dessert table had an extra quirky atmosphere because of the addition of these seven kinds of doughnuts.

Later, the pastry shop on the first floor also reported that the seven colors were matched together and packed into boxes, and the sales volume exceeded that of the equally colorful macarons.

This anomaly is actually very easy to explain, the vast majority of people have a curiosity mentality, except for the donut specialty store, few pastry shops are willing to spend energy to launch colorful doughnuts, compared to the familiar colorful macarons, colorful doughnuts are more distinctive. Customers feel new and willing to try it.

At first, it was indeed her own assertion, but then after all, she was approved by the owner of the pastry shop.

Even if she was at fault first, she deserves to be forgiven, right?

Didn't Lu Xiao say that the hotel's performance has declined recently, maybe her unintentional actions have also contributed to Vancenian's catering performance.

Obviously, Xu Zhengze didn't appreciate the credit she brought, "Little pig, don't eat too much, you will be killed." ”

“……”

It's that sentence again! What does that mean exactly?

Ningxia decided that this time it must be figured out.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, she lowered her head in fear, and said tentatively: "I ......"

The voice was interrupted because she heard a familiar male voice not far away-

"Natsu-chan." Just by hearing it, you can recognize who it is.

Immediately after, she felt someone approaching from her side.

Why is he here?

No, the problem is that the chance encounter she has silently practiced in her heart is obviously not like this!

First of all, the location should be in an apartment building. Secondly, she should have appeared with a cold and arrogant posture, and then ignored him fiercely. Instead of the current mountain tellurium seeing the tiger skin, pretending to be a grandson in front of others .......