433: C433 Birthday Cake

C433 Birthday Cake

"What are you thinking? Just buy this kind of thing. " After Fu Sihan finished speaking, his eyes narrowed.

Wanwan noticed his small movements and was even more certain, "You must be! I want to go with you!"

Fu Sihan was at a loss for what to do. He wanted to pull her hand away and quickly go out, but the hand that touched his neck could not do the next action.

"I said, no. It's something else." He was helpless.

"Can't I just follow other things?" Wanwan raised her chin, full of cuteness.

An hour later.

Wanwan changed into a black spring dress and changed into exquisite makeup. She also put on her high heels and happily followed Fu Sihan out.

Yin Cai waited outside. He saw Yan Wanwan holding Fu Sihan's hand as they walked out together. He was a little surprised and smiled, "Madam is really dressed up today! Going to the cake shop with Sir? If you're so compatible with Sir, it's obvious that you're going on a date! "

Did you hear that at the cake shop!?

Wanwan deliberately glanced at Fu Sihan before smiling and saying yes to Yin Cai.

Fu Sihan expressionlessly glanced at Yin Cai.

Yin Cai touched his neck behind his back. Why did he feel that his teacher's eyes were a little cold when looking at him?

Was it an illusion?

He didn't say anything wrong, did he?

He praised Madam and said that Madam and Sir were a match.

Yes, he didn't say anything wrong.

The car was parked outside a membership dessert shop.

The dessert shop was very large. It was a small villa with several districts inside. Usually, it was used for socialites and wealthy ladies to eat snacks and drink afternoon tea. Today, however, it was closed for a day and all of it was empty for Fu Sihan.

The person who welcomed Fu Sihan was a middle-aged man, the head confectionery master of this store. During this period of time, Fu Sihan's exclusive "master."

"Good morning, Mr Fu!" The confectionery master greeted Fu Sihan in a familiar manner. He looked at Yan Wanwan and asked, "This is?"

"It's my wife." Fu Sihan said.

The dessert master greeted Yan Wanwan and then looked at Yan Wanwan and Fu Sihan strangely.

No, didn't Mr Fu want to make cake for his wife? With his culinary skills, where did he get the confidence to bring his wife here?

Wanwan was left in the living room by Fu Sihan and was not allowed to enter the kitchen. She was not allowed to watch the process of him making the cake.

Wanwan felt a little regretful and tried to secretly look inside from the outside. In the end, it ended in failure.

She waited for an entire morning.

Wanwan's mind was full of question marks.

Didn't Shang Junchi say that he had been learning for half a month?

Half a month... was this the result?

At noon, Yin Cai delivered lunch to Yan Wanwan. He seemed to have expected the result of Fu Sihan not "coming out" for an entire morning.

"Hey, Madam!"

Yin Cai did not expect Yan Wanwan to suddenly walk to the kitchen and open the door of the kitchen without any warning.

Fu Sihan was wearing an apron and a white dessert chef hat. He was wearing a mask on his face.

On the apron and the mask. On the apron and hands... flour, flour, flour, and cream were everywhere.

He fixed his eyes. Hmm, this' apprentice 'had been busy all morning and was still stuck at the basic step of making Qi Feng's base stone.

The pastry master beside him had a numb expression on his face. He only had one sentence written on his face: "This child is unteachable."

"Puchi!"

Wanwan could not hold it in and immediately laughed out loud.

Yin Cai accidentally glanced at her and stood behind her with his head lowered. He forced a smile on his face.

Even the mask couldn't stop Fu Sihan's dark face, "I thought I didn't want you to come in?"

Wanwan simply walked in and stopped in front of Fu Sihan. She walked in and looked at him. She found that his eyelids and eyebrows were covered with flour. She finally managed to hold back her laughter and broke into laughter again.

"Hahahahaha..."

"Yan Wanwan, you are almost done." Fu Sihan gritted his teeth, but he was more willing to compromise.

Wanwan finally held back her laughter. She walked away with a smile in her eyes. She looked around and found no clean towel. She took off the scarf around her neck and gently wiped the flour off Fu Sihan's face.

The man closed his eyes very cooperatively. The sulky feeling just now was extinguished like a flame that had come into contact with water.

It was completely smoothened by her gentleness.

"Mrs Fu, don't think that this cake looks easy, but it is actually very difficult to make. Just say the cake base. If you stir it well, the finished product will not be fluffy. If you don't grasp the temperature of the oven, the base will crack. There are many things to pay attention to!

I have been a pastry chef for so many years, and I rarely see a man who is willing to personally make a cake for his lover. Even if there is, it is still a semi-finished product. I'm the first person I've met since Mr Fu started making cake blanks! "

The dessert master spared no effort to put in good words for Fu Sihan.

When Fu Sihan heard him say "it's actually very hard to make," it was as if he had asked the pastry master to shut up.

Yan Wanwan, the desserts master, gave him face and nodded in agreement.

Fu Sihan looked at Yan Wanwan and felt somewhat helpless.

"Good boy, let's go eat lunch." Fu Sihan gestured for Yin Cai to take Yan Wanwan out.

"What about you?"

"I'll be fine in a while."

... "" I think it'll only be a while. You won't be able to recover.

Usually, Wanwan would definitely advise Fu Sihan to eat on time. But now, Fu Sihan was obviously arguing with this cake. He wouldn't eat it unless it was cooked.

The kitchen door closed again.

Fu Sihan washed his hands and wiped them dry. He carefully folded the scarf Yan Wanwan had left here and carefully put it in the bag of his coat.

It was only at three o'clock in the afternoon that Fu Sihan "came out" successfully. He held an invisible cake box in his hand, not letting Yan Wanwan see the cake.

Wanwan borrowed the kitchen here to cook spaghetti, egg, and noodles for Fu Sihan. After eating, the two of them left.1

When they returned, they happened to run into a mountain peak late at night. The road was filled with cars and cars.

Even a luxury car like Bingley Mushang could not escape from the Devil's Claw late at night. By the time Yan Wanwan and Fu Sihan returned to First-class Garden, it was already dusk.

Once she got off the car, what welcomed her was the beautiful white rose road that led to the main door of the building.

The afterglow of the warm evening sun shone over. Some of the white roses seemed to be dyed pink or orange, beautiful and romantic.

All along, Wanwan liked white roses more than red roses.

"This..." Wanwan was stunned on the spot.

Fu Sihan did not say anything. He held the cake with his left hand and held Yan Wanwan's hand with his right hand as he walked inside.

He could smell the rose fragrance in the air with every step he took.

Wanwan's breathing was a little slow, her heart rate sped up, and her mind was a little messy. She could guess that this was Fu Sihan's birthday celebration for her, but her brain could not think about what exactly he wanted to do and what he would do next.

Wanwan had been led by Fu Sihan to the sky garden on the third floor. The garden was also arranged in advance, with the main color of the white rose as the main color. It was also filled with star-filled and smoked grass. It was romantic and warm.

From this angle, one could see the most beautiful sunset.

The west mountain of First-class Garden was the best place to admire the sunset in Imperial Capital.

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