Chapter 182: This cake box is really exquisite

I saw a tall figure standing there at the entrance, carrying a square box in his hand.

The button of the suit in front of him was unbuttoned and opened, revealing the pure white haute couture shirt inside, and the tie around his neck was also casually pulled twice by Cheng Shu with one hand.

Carefully placed the box he was carrying on the counter next to him, and Cheng Shu bent down to change his shoes.

The living room was lit up, but it was very quiet.

Cheng Shu thought that Su Yi was staying in the room, but after the shoes were changed, he looked up and swept around, and found Su Yi's figure in the restaurant area.

At this time, she was looking at her unblinkingly with her big bright eyes, her eyes full of curiosity.

Cheng Shu was slightly surprised, he didn't expect Su Yi to be in the restaurant.

But it just so happened that he had just made the cake he brought back, and he could let Su Su taste it for the first time.

After changing his shoes, Cheng Shu carefully picked up the boxy box, and then walked in front of Su Yi and put it on the dining table.

Glancing down at what Su Yi was eating, Cheng Shu frowned slightly dissatisfied.

Why can't Su Su take care of himself so much.

When you are alone, it is either instant noodles or quick-frozen dumplings.

Su Yi glanced at him curiously when Cheng Shu came back, and when he came over later, he didn't look at him again, but lowered his head and continued to eat the dumplings she hadn't finished.

Although Cheng Shu didn't want Su Yi to eat these faster foods, he didn't say anything when he saw that Su Yi was eating more happily.

"Eat cake?"

While asking, Cheng Shu opened the cake he brought back.

It wasn't until Cheng Shu completely dismantled the cake that Su Yi knew that there was a cake in the boxy box.

This cake box is really exquisite.

The black color is also with gold edges, and it looks more expensive, who would have thought that what it contained was a cake with a relatively average appearance.

Looking at the shape of this cake, Su Yi knew that this was definitely not made by a professional cake chef.

Otherwise, I'm sorry for this box that looks more expensive.

Suddenly, Su Yi thought of the celebration banquet that Cheng had said in the morning.

Cheng Shu said that it was noon, but she didn't agree to Bai Yichen's appointment at noon.

Thinking about the celebration banquet he had started talking about, and seeing this average quality cake again, Su felt that she had reason to suspect that this cake was made by Cheng Shu herself.

It can be seen that Cheng Shu made this is a fruit cake.

A very simple fruit cake, with a layer of white cream on the outside of the cake base, and a very clever lace, on the top of which a lot of fruits are cut into small pieces.

The fruit is neatly arranged, but it can still be seen that there is a trace of messiness and panic in this orderly placement.

There is also a hint of beauty, but it is not particularly beautiful, it is the kind of beauty that is more sloppy but a little serious.

Su Yi looked at the cake in front of him, swallowed the cake that was still chewing in his mouth, and bit the chopsticks lightly.

After a while, he asked with some certainty in confusion: "You did it yourself?" ”

"Hmm."

Cheng Shu nodded, with a hint of expectation in his obsidian-clear eyes, as if a child who had won an award was waiting for praise and praise from adults.