Guan Ce sensed his gaze and turned his head to look at him, his expression a little displeased.

Shao Bing fiddled with the bouquet and beckoned to Zhou An: "Come on, we are making a cake." ”

Zhou Anchong's frowning Guan Ce smiled, put away his unscrupulous gaze, and then rolled up his sleeves and walked to the kitchen: "You don't know, you have to make your own birthday cake?" ”

"What's so difficult, there are complete video tutorials on the Internet."

Zhou An entered the kitchen and saw a laptop on the counter, and the host said in the video while beating egg whites with a whisk: "I don't like to use an automatic whisk, the machine will heat up, which will affect the taste ......."

Guan Ce then went into the kitchen, holding a stainless steel bowl, and learned to stir the egg whites in the bowl vigorously in the video.

“……”

A handsome guy full of abstinence, holding a bowl as big as a pot, sweating and beating cream......

This picture is embarrassing and cute, and Zhou An has to work very hard to hold back his laughter.

Guan Ce "jingled" for a while, and found that Zhou An was holding his arms, leaning on the door frame and looking at him with a smile. Seeing him look over, the corners of his mouth rose more sharply, and his eyes were full of banter.

He was suddenly a little embarrassed, frowned, turned his back to Zhou An, but could still feel the other party's fiery gaze.

“…… Did you call people to be stakes? Guan Ce finally couldn't help it and said to Shao Bing.

Shao Bing was in a good mood, humming a little song to melt the chocolate, "What? She turned around and saw Zhou An, who had nothing to do, "What are you doing standing there, come and help!" ”

"What do you want me to do?" Zhou An walked to Guan Ce's side casually, picked up an egg and looked at it, "Beat eggs?" ”

"Enough eggs, you and Guan Ce exchange egg whites, that's individual work."

These words were in Zhou An's arms, and he slowly reached out to hold Guan Ce's wrist: "I'll come." ”

At the moment when he grabbed the other party's wrist, an electric current ran down the palm of his hand and went straight to his brain, making his brain blank - so soft and greasy! How can a man's skin feel so good?!

Zhou An subconsciously increased his force and led Guan Ce in his direction.

Suddenly, he was knocked on the forehead lightly or hard, Zhou An came back to his senses, and saw Guan Ce frowning and looking at him, it was the whisk in the other party's hand that knocked his head.

"The soul has fallen at home?" Guan Ce pulled his hand back hard, threw the whisk back into the stainless steel bowl, and turned to leave.

Zhou An grabbed it with his hand, his arm was on Guan Ce's waist, and he chuckled and whispered: "Don't you know where the soul falls, Mr. Guan?" ”

The warm breath brushed Guan Ce's ears, and Zhou An keenly noticed that the other party's ears were red, and after being slightly stunned, the smile on his face became even brighter.

Guan Ce's ears are so sensitive......

"What are you two doing?" Shao Bing's voice □□ out of place, instantly shattering the pink bubbles around them.

Guan Ce took the opportunity to break away from Zhou An's embrace and walked to the other side of the kitchen. Zhou An sighed regretfully, picked up the whisk and continued to care about the unfinished work.

Making a cake is not an easy task, and the process of beating egg whites alone can be daunting.

After Song Yutao and his sister Song Jin came, Zhou An threw the egg white beating work to Song Yutao, and then volunteered to cook.

Shao Bing asked her aunt to stuff her refrigerator to the brim, Zhou An looked at it, turned around and asked, "What do you want to eat?" ”

Shao Bing: "You still let us order?" What do you do, can you make brisket? ”

Zhou An took out the brisket: "I don't have a high level, just the level of a table of Chinese New Year's Eve dinner." ”

Shao Bing laughed: "Look at what you can, look at your watch today, don't want to go out of me if you can't do it well!" ”

Zhou An smiled and did not speak, before he was reborn, in order to be able to wait outside the film and television city with peace of mind, he went to work in a restaurant at night to save living expenses, and learned a lot of things with the master in the past few years, saying that it was still modest to be able to cook a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

He rummaged out the tomatoes in the fridge and planned to make a tomato brisket.

"Who doesn't eat spicy ......"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a clang, looked back, and saw Guan Ce standing by the pool with a cold face.

Zhou Anxin hurriedly walked over and saw the stainless steel bowl containing egg whites lying crookedly at the bottom of the pool, and the egg whites that had been beaten into foam flowed into a pool.

"What's wrong?" He pulled Guan Ce away from the pool and asked nervously.

Song Jin recovered from the fright, blinked a few times and ran over, took out the stainless steel bowl, and muttered in a low voice: "Brother Ce, don't be angry, let's think of a way." ”

Zhou An looked at Song Jin, and then at Guan Ce, who had a black face, and decided to comfort people first and then ask the reason.

"You're not hurt, are you?" Zhou An pulled Guan Ce to the living room, "What's wrong with the big bowl, are you angry?" ”

Guan Ce shook off Zhou An's hand with a cold face and went out without saying a word.

What's going on?

Zhou An was a little confused.

"Ignore him, he's been so quick to lose his temper since he was a child!" Shao Bing's voice came from the kitchen.

"What's going on?" Zhou An asked.

"It's just that he can't beat the egg whites into foam, he's angry with himself!"

"That's what makes it so hot?" Zhou An stared at the messy pool and felt a little incredible.

Guan Ce's personality is so extreme that he will give up directly if he can't achieve the expected result?

Shao Bing seemed to be accustomed to it: "It's okay, I'll bet a penny, and he will definitely come back with an automatic egg beater later." ”

Sure enough, five minutes later, Guan Ce came back, carrying a packaging box in his hand, and seeing that everyone was looking at him, he raised the box: "There are ready-made ones, you don't need to waste time!" ”

As he spoke, he quickly resumed beating the egg whites.

Song Jin and Shao Bing glanced at each other, the latter raised his eyebrows proudly, and Song Jin covered his mouth and snickered.

Zhou An looked at Guan Ce's serious side face, and felt funny in his heart, his temper just now was too childish, and it didn't match Guan Ce's usual strict style at all.

"Zhao Jun is here." Guan Ce, who was seriously beating egg whites, suddenly said, and then glanced at Zhou An, who was staring at him again, "Your assistant, go pick it up yourself." ”

Zhou An knew that he wanted to break himself off, so he was unmoved, and quipped: "You saw him when you bought a whisk?" ”

Hearing the ridicule in his words, Guan Ce pursed his lips and decided to ignore Zhou An and not give him any chance to make fun of himself.

Guan Ce's little temper made Zhou An so cute that he didn't want it, but he couldn't show it, for fear of provoking people and becoming angry.

"I'll give him a call." Zhou An slipped into the living room with his cute pounding heart and called Zhao Jun.

Zhao Jun came soon, he had been in the entertainment industry longer than Zhou An, and he knew Song Yutao and immediately joined the cooking army.

With the help of an automatic whisk, the birthday cake also quickly went into the oven. The various dishes have also been processed, and they are waiting to be cooked.

Because he didn't know everyone's preferences, Zhou An made a lot of dishes with various flavors, wanting everyone to eat happily.

Shao Bing loves spicy food, and the spicy beef brisket with millet has become her favorite, the Song family brothers and sisters are northerners, Song Yutao can eat a little chili, Song Jin can't touch it at all, Zhao Jun is a good feeder, eat anything.

Zhou An paid special attention to the frequency of chopsticks and silently remembered his preferences.