Chapter 195
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The next day, Guanshan changed his white coat and visited Yan Xuexiao, who he hadn't seen for a long time, with a gift. He pressed the doorbell and felt a trace of unease. The old man said that Zheng An's downfall was related to Yan Xuexiao, but he didn't think it had anything to do with it.
The door opened.
A man with a cold face appeared in front of him, his phoenix eyes with no warmth, still exuding an indifferent temperament, but the bottom of his eyes glowed with an indiscernible cyan.
Guan Shan didn't intend to enter the door, and handed the tea can in his hand to Yan Xueyiao: "My old man asked to bring it."
"come in."
Yan Xuexiao's tone was flat.
Guan Shan had to walk in the door and look around, making sure that Shen Chi hadn't woken up before he sat on the sofa.
"What wine?"
Yan Xueyiao walked to the wine cabinet.
It was only then that Guan Shan realized that his friend was not the same as before. Yan Xuexiao didn't drink alcohol in the past, so he said after half a beat, "Mello."
Yan Xuexiao picked out a bottle of wine, and Guan Shan explained his intention: "The old man wants me to ask you if you are interested in taking a stake in the Nangang project."
"Don't talk about that."
Yan Xueyiao neither agreed nor refused, but handed him a glass of red wine, which made it impossible to see his thoughts.
On the contrary, this made Guan Shan relieved. Their relationship did not need to be mixed with interests. At the same time, he felt that the position of the Yan family's patriarch was not so easy to do. The good officials of the family also wanted to make profits, not to mention the flattering others. Easy to show anger.
Guan Shan took the wine glass and couldn't help but stare at the closed bedroom. During the days when Yan Xuexiao's life and death abroad were unknown, Shen Chili asked him the news in the wind and snow, but he didn't reveal a word. .
And Shen Chi opened his eyes on the bed, he didn't get off the bed immediately as before, but lay on the bed and turned to the next page of the love book:
Gift giving is a headache for novice boyfriends. How to choose a gift for a lover is a profound knowledge. There is nothing more pleasing to a lover than a hand-made gift, such as handmade fabrics or a delightful dessert.
Shen Chi's eyes stopped on the word dessert. Last night, he dreamed of strawberry-flavored cakes, which disappeared as soon as he licked them. He checked that it was still early and planned to make cakes according to the recipe in the book.
The boy opened the door and walked out of the bedroom. He saw a man with fox eyes on the sofa, and frowned vigilantly.
Guan Shan said hello: "Do you remember me?"
The young man indifferently turned around and entered the kitchen, obviously not wanting to answer a word, he looked at Yan Xueyiao, his friend didn't mean to speak for him at all.
Guan Shan Xindao was really hated, and when he heard a whisper from the kitchen, he was surprised that Shen Chi was still cooking, so he couldn't help walking to the kitchen.
It's just that he knew he was wrong as soon as he entered the kitchen. The boy carefully put on a larger apron, picked out the largest and roundest egg from the refrigerator, and carefully washed the container.
That's all.
The teenager whose talent was all added to the game watched the jerk fall into prison.
After a while, the teenager finally remembered to whip the cream first, rolled up his sleeves to reveal his overly slender wrists, and separated the egg whites and proteins carefully. Guan Shan watched the teenager pour a small half bag of caster sugar into a transparent container.
Looking at Shen Chi's icy face, he didn't dare to remind him, half an hour later, the cake came out of the oven tremblingly.
Although the cake base was baked completely black, it was smeared with white whipped cream and decorated with fresh strawberries just picked from the terrace.
Guan Shan couldn't help asking, "Can I have a taste?"
The boy said coldly, "No."
He didn't feel disappointed if it was the same for everyone, but the next second he saw the young man put all the cakes in front of Yan Xuexiao, like a little dog wagging its tail.
The difference was outrageous, probably because he felt his resentful gaze, the young man glanced at him and cut a small piece for him.
Guan Shan was flattered and took the cup-sized cake, picked up a spoon and tasted it. The cream was still delicate, but the cake was so sweet that he almost choked out.
Seeing Guan Shan's reaction, the teenager squeezed his hands and asked, "Is it not delicious?"
Yan Xuexiao replied warmly, "It's delicious."
Guan Shan was about to speak when he realized that a line of sight was cast over him, feeling oppressive, and had to praise him against his conscience: "I have never eaten such a delicious strawberry cake."
The boy's clenched hands quietly loosened.
Guan Shan slowly ate the cake while looking at Yan Xuexiao. The man looked as if he had finished eating all the cakes as usual. He thought when he left the Hua Ting, his eyes seemed to be warm.
Chapter 110
Shen Chi closed the door and was about to untie his apron, when Yan Xuexiao's hand fell on his back waist, the knot was loosened by his fingertips, and he still felt a touch that could not be ignored through the fabric and skin.
It seemed to move down along the waistline, and there was a faint pressing feeling, and he stammered: "I'm going back to the bedroom."
When he walked out of the bedroom slowly, Yan Xuexiao went to work, and there was a freshly baked strawberry cake on the dining table.
He picked up a small spoon and tasted it. The soft and dense cake was mixed with fresh strawberries. The sweet and sour taste was the best strawberry cake he had ever eaten.
The young man's beautiful eyes were bent, and he cherished the unfinished cakes into the crisper, took them out from the base and put them in the refrigerator. As soon as they appeared on the live broadcast, there was an overwhelming barrage.
"Did you get yesterday's express delivery?"
"The front is too reserved"