Chapter 22: Napoleon's Cake

Cheng Mo's fingers poked at the side of her neck, and he didn't look particularly hard, the temperature of the small piece of skin on the fingertips was ironed on the skin on the side of her neck, and it was obviously just a little contact.

Inexplicably, it's like a little spark. Ye Tang's face seemed to be about to turn red, but she was also an old god who was steady, and she reacted quickly.

Oh, not because the temperature on his fingertips is like that little spark, but ......

"Shhh

The finger that landed on the side of her neck was retracted. There was no emotion in the man's thin eyebrows.

Ye Tang pursed his lips, and when he spoke again, he was obviously weaker than the voice when he waved his hand before saying that he was not burned, "It's probably a little burned." ”

Cheng Mo looked ahead, sat next to her without changing his face, and looked like a gentleman who had traveled through time in a long time.

It's just that a gentleman should speak elegantly and politely.

Ye Tang didn't see anything on Cheng Mo, only saw his cold eyebrows, the corners of his mouth, and the words that were obviously mocking in his ears.

"It's really eye-opening, you can also be considered a woman?"

Ye Tang: "......" only felt that the place where it was originally hot seemed to be starting to be hot, from some angles, it may not be a woman, after all, if a woman was burned, she would not be so calm and went to buy clothes to change first, and then hurried to the chaotic scene, and did not go to the hospital at all.

Truly...... Don't care so much about skin health?

It's just that this person is obviously well-intentioned, why is his mouth so annoying?

Ye Tang turned around with a smile on his face and looked at Cheng Mo intently.

Her scorching gaze, he naturally couldn't be ignorant, so he looked sideways slightly, "Something?" ”

"Mr. Cheng." Ye Tang's voice is still soft and soft, very gentle.

Cheng Mo snorted, but heard Ye Tang ask, "You like to eat Napoleon cakes, right?" ”

Cheng Mo didn't make a sound, pursed her lips, and her eyebrows twisted slightly, as if she didn't understand why she suddenly turned the topic to this.

Ye Tang didn't necessarily need him to answer out loud, anyway, she had already known most of his likes and dislikes and habits from that workbook. So asking this sentence is just a starter.

She continued, "I ordered the ingredients I needed to make the Napoleon cake in the morning, and I bought the Sunshine Rose grape, which has been selling so well lately, with firm, rose-scented, sweet, seedless grapes. It is intended to be used as a fruit sandwich to make a Napoleon cake with a fruit filling. ”

Ye Tang's voice was always soft and soft, and his tone was unhurried, "Because I know that Mr. Cheng likes to eat Napoleon cakes, I deliberately plan to make them, otherwise, I won't try Napoleon cakes as a troublesome dessert." ”

"Oh, make it for me?" Cheng Mo said.

The voice didn't change much, and the expression didn't change much. It seems that there is no big change, but at this moment, whether it is the driver or Ye Tang, they can clearly hear the happy mood from his short sentence that has not changed?

The smile on the corner of Ye Tang's mouth narrowed, and a pair of big eyes narrowed slightly, if Cheng Mo had witnessed her sudden change of face in front of Ye Weijian before, he would not be unfamiliar with the change in her eyes at this moment.

But Cheng Mo hadn't seen it before, so he didn't care much about the way Ye Tang squinted his eyes at this moment. Until Ye Tang came up, his breath was in his ears.

Cheng Mo stiffened, his brows furrowed.

Ye Tang said in his ear, "Lao Jiacheng always spoke to me more politely, I am a woman anyway, besides, in ancient times, even if it was a march and a war, people with knives and guns were polite to those with fried spoons." ”

"I'll talk about it when you've got a sauté spoon for me." Cheng Mo snorted softly in his nose, stretched out a finger, pressed against Ye Tang's forehead, and pushed her back to sit down, "Don't get so close." ”

Ye Tang sat back in his place, sniffed his arms and shoulders, and muttered in a virtual voice, "There is no peculiar smell, do you need to be so disgusted." ”

Cheng Mo was no longer silent, and sat upright as before.

It's true that there is no peculiar smell, in fact, she has a shallow coffee smell on her body, and I don't know if it is because she is often exposed to baking and guarding the oven, and she even has a sweet milky aroma on her body.

It's also too recruiting.

Cheng Mo was still sitting upright, still looking ahead, but I don't know if it was because of the fragrance that seemed to still be entrenched in the air of the carriage, like coffee milk biscuits.

His gaze drifted a little farther away.

It was a cold and deep eyebrow, and when the gaze was so flickering, it always seemed a little more blurry.

Ye Tang quietly glanced sideways, and after a moment, he glanced again.

It's so good-looking.

It seems that I can tolerate and forgive again...... Alas.

I went to the hospital for an examination, and it was indeed a little burned, but it was not very serious, and it was fine to rub the medicine for two days.

Ye Tang didn't care, and after taking the medicine, he didn't listen carefully to the doctor's instructions, and made it clear that he was planning to do things perfunctory. When I was abroad, I met a friend who was a doctor and was more straightforward, so I told her that if you rub the medicine for two days, you can get better if you don't rub the medicine for four days. As long as you pay attention not to get wet, don't hurt twice and the like, it's not a big problem.

The ability to heal oneself, both physically and psychologically, is far more powerful than you think.

But as soon as Ye Tang rolled his eyes, he saw Cheng Mo looking at the doctor intently, listening very seriously.

I don't know if this person can be so serious about everything.

But soon, Ye Tang had the answer.

Coming out of the hospital, the car drove towards the Weisheng Building, and when it stopped at the door, before Cheng Mo got out of the car, he looked sideways at Ye Tang, "The driver will send you back." ”

"Work hours." Ye Tang blinked.

Cheng Mo chuckled and looked at her with raised eyebrows, "It's as if you can really do any work." ”

"I'm ......!" Ye Tang wanted to refute, but thought about his whole morning of doing nothing......

It's just that there may be other departments below who don't know her, everyone in the secretary's office knows her, where do you really dare to let her do any work? As long as Cheng Mo didn't open his mouth to give her any work, she would definitely have nothing to do.

The secretary's office will never give her any work.

Ye Tang bit his lip and didn't make a sound.

The driver had already opened the car door for him, and before Cheng Mo got out of the car, he hesitated and whispered, "Then I'll give you a work task." ”

Ye Tang raised his head.

I heard a deep voice spit out five words.

"Napoleon cake."