Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Chapter 722: The High-Profile Husband Can't Hide It~

Ji Nuan originally thought that Mo Jingshen was going to take her out today, but it turned out that he really ordered a cake workshop in advance, and the staff in it all rested today, leaving only one very famous in Argentina. the pastry chef to help.

I promised her to bring her to make cakes. After all, she was still awake at the time, so she didn't remember it later.

As a result, he always remembered it, and even arranged it in advance.

Although Ji Nuan can cook, she really can't make cakes, but she remembers that Mo Jingshen once made more than 20 cakes for her overnight, and every one of them looked beautiful. Delicious, although many of those cakes were ruined by her.

So, what else is there that this man can't, and what can be difficult to live with him?

Ji Nuan stood in the production room, wearing the apron and clothes that the pastry chef prepared for her. The reflection of a lively pink dessert shop waiter's sense of sight is quite grounded.

On the contrary, Mo Jingshen didn't change his clothes, with a white shirt and light-colored trousers. When passing by this street just now, many young girls from foreign countries couldn't help but secretly glance at him.

This man is dressed in white today, clean, clear and handsome. He doesn't look like a man who is almost 30 years old. He is so windy that Ji Nuan keeps standing in front of him to cover his face, but he can't stop him. Live the sight of those women.

Seeing this man standing in the making room to help her make cake embryos, looking at the man's rolled-up shirt sleeves and the little sturdy arm that "exposed", she glanced out again and saw There are some young girls who are quietly lying on the transparent window and looking in...

Inexplicably jealous.

A husband who is so high-profile wherever he goes can't be hidden, and he still dresses like a real Prince Charming today.

Bah, Bah, it's an old Prince Charming who is almost thirty years old.

He is quite eye-catching. Ji Nuan is dressed like this now. Those women who are constantly looking inside probably think he is the owner of this dessert shop or some distinguished guest, and she is just talking to her. The waitresses in the dessert shop who had traveled all the way, and now dressed like this confirms their thoughts, and they didn't even glance at her, all of them looked at the handsome and even A man who can make desserts again.

But people are just looking at it from the outside,

When she was in school, she and Xia Tian also peeped at all kinds of men such as good-looking seniors. It's not illegal to look at them, but Ji Nuan is already jealous now, so she just "sex" holding the just beat. Cream turned around and walked into the production room, which was also separated by a layer of transparent glass.

Mo Jingshen, who was concentrating on helping Ji Nuan make cake embryos, felt that something was not right.

There seems to be an extra follower behind him. Except for a few days ago when he was a little confused, he would hug him behind him while he was cooking. Ji Nuan, who usually doesn't walk around behind him like this, is with him now. He followed closely behind him, like a sesame seed on a sugar cookie. He turned to go to the oven, and she followed. She would go wherever he went. Her eyes were always shining. When she turned her head, she tried her best to attract his attention, as if she wished to press all the stars in the sky into her eyes to attract his attention, so that he would not notice the group of people outside who were peeping at him.

Mo Jingshen took the "color", "cream", chocolate and so on from the pastry chef.

Ji Nuan stood beside him and stared at him intently. He didn't look at the cake and didn't learn to make it, but just looked at him.

Mo Jingshen returned to the production table.

Ji Nuan was tired from standing, and since he was still half a patient in convalescence, he moved a stool and sat across from him. At the same time, he picked up the extra cake embryo that was cut off and ate a few bites. It was very sweet. The cut part tasted perfect, not to mention the unfinished half-finished product in front of him.

The girls watching outside probably found that Ji Nuan had some relationship with the handsome man inside. After all, she was so clingy and clinging, the men were not impatient, and even specially asked the pastry chef to prepare some delicious food to put in. Give her something to eat in front of her, lest she be slandered, hungry or bored. Although she looks like a waiter, she doesn't look like it at the moment.

It wasn't until they saw that the man smeared the "milk" that he accidentally rubbed directly on Ji Nuan's nose, the women outside finally understood, and they all left with sad faces.

Ji Nuan raised her hand and wiped the "cream" off her nose, then sat there with her face in one hand and continued to watch him.

In fact, she didn't know what kind of man Mo Jingshen belonged to.

It can even be said that she can't even figure out what type of husband Mo Jingshen belongs to.

She had seen how he wore a suit in the company to socialize with elites at home and abroad. Sometimes he would be indifferent and inhumane, and he was so resolute that it was impossible to predict what kind of decision he would make in the next step. He also chats and laughs with people he rarely admires, but there is a sense of closeness and distance hidden under that clear expression.

She has also seen him put on a comfortable shirt or home clothes, with a slender figure and a clean and warm breath, always fresh and refreshing, with fine black hair above his gentle eyebrows, when looking at her, his eyes never Will hide the warmth, often making her unable to resist.

She has also seen his blood-soaked and decisive appearance in Cambodia, seen his silent forbearance and black-bellied cooperating with the xi base without food for many days, seen his deterrent power when he held a gun, saw him He almost shot the man out of his mind because she was almost defiled by Cambodians, and saw many faces of him...

Mo Jingshen seems to be due to his identity as a grandson of the Mo family, or perhaps because of his responsibilities and the constraints of his family, he can always control his identity and emotions very well.

There seemed to be very few instances of him losing his mind in his memory, but the only times he did seem to be related to her.

Ji Nuan didn't eat the food that the pastry chef brought her, but kept eating the leftovers of the cake embryos cut by Mo Jingshen.

After all, this is what he did, even if it was the extra pieces that were cut off, she was not willing to throw it away.

Mo Jingshen glanced at the way she was sitting there happily eating the cake embryo, and sighed.

What to say on your birthday, come together to make cakes and learn how to make cakes.

He's almost as good as her.

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(Three shifts, good night~) The warm wind is not as deep as you are

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