After coming from abroad, the pregnant Ye Ange was really bored, so she had to learn from those Weibo big Vs and start making cakes, but she was really a novice, and only Fu Chen could eat the things she made.

Today, she started to follow a live broadcast of making pastries that she saw recently.

"Separate the egg yolk from the egg white first, then we put a little sugar in the egg white and beat it with a whisk, note that this process will take a few minutes to complete, be patient!"

Ye Ange hummed a song in his mouth, and he also learned the appearance of that person in his hands, beating eggs, then separating, adding sugar, and finally beating again.

Fu Chen didn't know when he stood behind her, looked at it a few times, and nodded meaningfully: "It's quite similar to learning." ”

Ye Ange was startled when she hummed a song in her mouth and listened to the voice behind her, the whisk in her hand was a little off, and the egg whites splashed on the table, and she herself was startled and hurriedly turned around.

"Do you know that people are scary and scared to death!" The whisk in Ye An's singer has not stopped, and the egg whites in a half-beaten state splashed all over the kitchen, not even Fu Chen's clothes and face.

Fu Chen was really angry and hurriedly ripped off the wires of the egg beater. The whisk in Ye An's singer slowly stopped, but the two of them were already full of egg liquid, and even the room was a mess.

And the beautiful anchor who was still doing live broadcast on her tablet explained again: "Next, we are going to start making the egg yolk part!" ”

Fu Chen gritted his teeth, wiped a handful of egg whites on his face, and silently recited in his heart: "You can't be angry, I've been stupid for three years, and it's only the first year now." ”

"Why are you doing all this stuff again?" Fu Chen tried to restrain the anger in his heart.

And Ye Ange looked innocent and blinked: "I...... Of course, it's for you to eat! ”

This is so reasonable that Fu Chen didn't even have any room for refutation, and even wanted to say silently in his heart: "Only I dare to eat those things you make!" ”

I used to learn to make egg tarts with the anchor, but it turned out that the egg custard was cooked, and the crust on the outside was still soft and collapsed.

Fu Chen had already reminded her before that those things might as well be bought outside.

As a result, Ye Ange also said that he wanted to enjoy life, but the result was to make a mess of the house, and finally asked his aunt to clean it up, which made the aunt almost think that there had been a theft in their house.

"Are you angry?" Ye Ange pouted, her belly was already obviously big, and it was estimated that she would give birth in a few months.

Fu Chen looked at her like this, and he didn't have any thoughts of being angry.

Hurriedly hugged her into his arms and comforted: "How can it be, it is said that pregnant women are not easy to work, why do you have to make a pastry for an hour or two, you must not be able to stand it for so long, so let me make it for you." ”

Ye Ange didn't have a small temperament at this time, and his head gently rubbed Fu Chen's chest a few times, but he felt something wet.

"This ...... What? Ye Ange raised his head, looked at the unbeaten egg whites on Fu Chen's clothes, and hurriedly stuck out his tongue: "I'm sorry ......"

Fu Chen looked at Ye Ange, who was soft in his arms, and picked her up, didn't even care about the whisk in her hand, and put her directly on the sofa in the living room.

"Don't do it again in the future, or I'll confiscate your tablet!" Regarding Fu Chen's warning, Ye Ange's attitude was to accept it with an open mind and resolutely not change. Anyway, Fu Chen couldn't do anything about her, Ye Ange had long been used to this.

"I've got the materials ready," Ye Ange pouted aggrievedly, and handed the whisk in his hand in the direction of Fu Chen: "Or...... Let's do it together, shall we? ”

"No way!" Fu Chen refused solemnly, not even looking at her.

"Please!"

"No way!"

"Husband!" Ye Ange used a killer trick and called his husband coquettishly, which was a sentence that Fu Chen would never be able to resist.

Sure enough, Fu Chen was defeated, and although his eyes didn't look at her squarely, he still looked at her a few times with his spare eyes. In the end, he coughed lightly twice, and couldn't help but glance at Ye Ange's starry eyes: "Then you change to a simple one, everyone has already done half of it, and you can't follow others." ”

"Good!" Ye Ange immediately rushed to the kitchen with the whisk in his hand, for fear that Fu Chen would regret it.

As soon as the words fell, Fu Chen felt that he regretted it, but he still sighed and followed behind her: "You be lighter, don't shock my son!" ”

"Oh, hurry up!" Ye Ange stomped his feet anxiously, and almost pulled him over.

While rummaging through the bubble tea cake she had always wanted to make, she turned around and urged Fu Chen.

The raw materials that had been divided on the table were put aside by Fu Chen, and he smiled unconsciously when he saw the happy expression on her face.

Ye Ange had watched the bubble tea cake for a long time, but because the steps were too complicated, she didn't learn it much. Now Fu Chen is here, if you want to eat the cake, you must grind him to make it!

Ye Ange found out the tutorial, held the tablet in front of Fu Chen, and kept shouting: "Fu Chen, let's do this, they said this is very delicious, I want to eat it too!" ”

Fu Chen's eyes were full of pampering, and after watching the entire ten-minute video, his face turned gray and black little by little.

"That's what you mean by simplicity?" Fu Chen pointed to the final product, although it looks good and looks delicious, but where is the simplicity? There are more than a dozen kinds of materials for this alone, and they may not even have them at home.

"Husband." Ye Ange's husband seemed to have turned several corners, and she blinked her eyes and looked at Fu Chen, for Fu Chen, she was really defenseless.

Fu Chen pursed his lips slightly, it was no problem to do it, and looked at Ye Ange worriedly: "You can do it, but your body is important, if you are tired, tell me." ”

Ye Ange nodded obediently.

"Also, you don't have to do it, just tell me how to do it."

Ye Ange nodded again.

"Okay, you sit next to me and watch the video, and I'll prepare the materials."

Ye Ange sat obediently on the chair, holding the tablet, and read to him the materials that needed to be prepared.

Fu Chen didn't know where the things were put at all, so he could only rummage through the cabinets and accept Ye Ange's command.

"The flour is in the cupboard you just turned over!"

"Oh, I don't have black tea at home, I'm going to buy it later."

"You call the assistant and ask him to buy them all."

"Fu Chen, can you do it!"

Fu Chen looked at the materials prepared on the table with an innocent face, there was nothing at home, what else did he ask him to prepare?

"Ye Ange!" Fu Chen let out a low snort, and Ye Ange shrunk his neck, stopped the words in his mouth, and swallowed.

"What's the ......" Ye Ange pouted and gave him a blank look: "If you can't do it, let me do it myself." ”

Fu Chen gritted his teeth, directly reached into his trouser pocket with his flour-stained hand, and called the assistant: "Go to the supermarket and buy the ingredients for making bubble tea cakes!" ”

Before the assistant could speak again, Fu Chen hung up the phone directly.

"Goo ......" In this silent kitchen, Ye Ange's stomach screamed uncontrollably, breaking the short silence.

Fu Chen hurriedly looked at Ye Ange with concern: "Hungry?" Craving something? ”

"I want to eat cake......" The aggrieved and sad expression hit Fu Chen's heart in an instant.

"I'll make it for you, what else do you want to eat, you eat some to cushion your stomach first." Fu Chen hurriedly coaxed Ye Ange, who was sitting in the chair.

"Want to eat...... Ravioli ......"

Fu Chen nodded, there were still quick-frozen wontons at home, and he was busy comforting Ye Ange: "Okay, I'll cook it for you, you wait for me." ”

Ye Ange nodded, touched his lower abdomen, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Fu Chen skillfully took out a box of wontons from the refrigerator, put water in the pot, and put the wontons in the pot, waiting for the water to boil for three or five minutes before coming out of the pot.

He was afraid that it would not taste good, so he put a little seaweed and shrimp in it, adjusted the flavor again, and finally served vinegar next to her.

Ye Ange was satisfied and added half a bowl of vinegar to himself, and Fu Chen could smell the sour smell from afar.

The doorbell rang just in time.

Fu Chen hurriedly put down the pot in his hand to open the door, and his assistant was standing at the door, carrying a large bag of ingredients in his hand.

"I said, big brother, what are you doing here? Experience life? ”

As soon as the door was closed, even the assistant smelled the sour smell in the house, and hurriedly asked, "Big brother, do you cook vinegar at home?" ”

Fu Chen's face darkened, and he took the ingredients from the assistant's hand: "There's nothing for you here, you can go." ”

"Hey, this is the first thing I saw you say today, you just drove me away!"

"What else would you like to hear?" Fu Chen turned around and carried the ingredients into the kitchen.

The little assistant followed him, and as soon as he came in, he saw Ye Ange eating wontons, and was stunned for a moment before he spoke: "Ah, my sister-in-law is here." ”

Ye Ange nodded and looked at Fu Chen: "Have you bought everything?" ”

"It's all together, I asked a friend who owns a cake shop, and he told me these things." The assistant replied first.

Ye Ange didn't delay any longer, hurriedly put down the spoon in his hand, put the things in Fu Chen's hand on the table, and compared them one by one.

"You eat first." Fu Chen directly snatched a bag of flour from Ye An's singer, and took her tablet over, "I'll help you see it." ”

Ye Ange was also happy to be idle and ate the wontons in the bowl.

"Brother, what are you going to ...... Making cakes? The little assistant's eyes widened in disbelief, looking at the posture of the two, it was clear that he had nothing to do, and he was idle to death!

Fu Chen glanced at him: "There's nothing for you here, you go back, don't delay the two of us." ”

The little assistant hurriedly swallowed his saliva and nodded: "Okay, then you are busy...... You guys are busy...... "He really didn't want to stay in the house of these two people, so he immediately withdrew.

"Okay, okay, I'm done, let's start cooking." Ye Ange instructed Fu Chen like an uncle: "First boil the black tea, then beat the egg white, beat the egg yolk and add flour and black tea......"

Fu Chen hurriedly followed Ye Ange to make the cake step by step, and when the finished cake was finally coated with the last layer of cheese milk cover, Fu Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh, you guy, clumsy, take a picture and eat it!"

"Ye Ange."

Fu Chen couldn't bear it anymore, and was about to snatch the other party's mobile phone, when he heard Ye Ange say to his stomach: "Baby, this is the first time Dad has made a cake, shouldn't we take pictures." ”

"You."

disgusted, Fu Chen still took a photo of the other party.

It didn't take long for the cake to bottom. Seeing Ye Ange leaning on the sofa in satisfaction, Fu Chen turned around and walked to the back garden to broadcast a phone call.

"Alan, get me a cook."