Chapter 723: It's Really Not Good, I'll Take It Easy, Eh?

It's not that Miss Ji didn't make the cake with her. At least when she finally decorated the cake, Ji Nuan was considered "suggestion".

But Ji Nuan didn't want to be idle in the middle, and took the opportunity to apply a lot of "cream" and melted chocolate sauce on Mo Jingshen's body. In the end, the haute couture shirt on the man was a little wrinkled by her, and the whole body was sticky. A lot of "cream", most of them are white "color", the same color "color" as his shirt, and some other colors "color", under his helpless expression, it is even more embarrassing.

I'm afraid that apart from what Ji Nuan saw with his own eyes, no one else could have imagined that Mo Jingshen could one day be bullied by a woman to such an extent that he didn't even dare to fight back.

"The ingredients for making the cream and the cake base are all very good, and the taste is sweet but not greasy." Ji Nuan licked the remaining cream on her fingers, and turned to face the one who was fucked by her. The embarrassed man jokingly said, "Have you been here before? Otherwise, how would you know that this homemade cake would be so delicious?"

"Isn't it because you insisted on making cakes with me?" Mo Jingshen began to unbutton a few buttons on his shirt one by one: "If you don't find one that suits your taste in advance, it will be embarrassing if you don't know how many thorns you will pick out with your temper. I."

"Do I look like someone who would embarrass you like that?"

Mo Jingshen had already unbuttoned the three buttons on his shirt, but because it was still a production room after all, and there were people passing by outside, it was inconvenient to take it off directly. He glanced at her: "What do you think?"

She looked at the good-looking shape of the collarbone exposed under the buttons he unbuttoned, and the arm exposed under the cuffs that had been rolled up at will, and the hem of the shirt was also loosely tied by her earlier. At the waist, but in her eyes, it became a curve with a sense of "sex".

Ah, what a handsome man.

Ji Nuan took advantage of the pastry chef to go out, wrapped his hands around his neck, and hung himself directly on him. Of course, he was also rubbed with "cream", and tiptoed on his face and kissed him. took a sip.

"When you were in T City, did you make all the 21 cakes with your own hands? But I wasted all of them at the time, and you didn't say that you made them. She looked at his squinted eyes and repented for her sloppiness: "But I still haven't learned how to make cakes today. I originally planned to make 30 cakes for you when you were 30 years old. If it can be put on hold like this, I'll try another way."

Knowing that this little woman was deliberately playing tricks, she just didn't plan to make a cake, but found a bunch of shameful reasons for herself.

Mo Jingshen's eyes darkened,

The backhand clasped her waist.

And Ji Nuan, who didn't know whether to live or die, continued to nagging.

"Today's birthday is enough, it's not a child, and it's not a special anniversary or year. Vacationing on this island with you is the best birthday present for me, and I don't care anything else. Don't." In order to show that he was not so shameless, Ji Nuan added very understandingly: "But in order to express your sincerity, you can still... Hey, Mo Jingshen, let me down!"

This man, who was used to seeing the big world, looked flattered, and even freed up a hand to stabilize her waist, causing her to hurriedly climb on top of him.

"In order to express my sincerity, don't drive me to sleep on the sofa tonight, or I can eat you even on the sofa."

His lips rubbed an ambiguous voice in her ear, and the little bit of uplift in the final sound was a smug and low smile for a tooth for a tooth.

"You know, when I don't plan to touch you, even if I sleep with you in my arms, I'll just put something nice in my pants, and I'll never touch it, but if I 'force' me, I don't care if you are It's not the convalescence period, it's really not good, I'll take it easy, eh?"

Ji Nuan's face blushed when he heard him say that he was putting things in his pants, and then he heard his next sentence, and even buried his face in his neck.

How could she be so stupid at that time, this kind of question can be asked.

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Diary of a Pastry Chef:

The legendary Mr. Mo specially brought his wife here today to make cakes for his beautiful wife's birthday. The whole store was closed, and I was the only one left here to accompany the production.

Maybe it's not that difficult to make just one cake, otherwise, how could Mr. Mo become more energetic?

Later, I went to pick up things from the door, but when I came back, I saw that Mr. Mo and Mrs. Mo were full of "cream", but the finished cake was not damaged. It seemed that the couple had spares. "Cream" came a "Cream" battle.

I don't know if the weather on the island is too hot today, and there are many mosquitoes. A few fly into it. Otherwise, why would there be a few red things that look like mosquito bags on Mrs. Mo's neck... In this production room The air conditioner is moderately turned on, and the hygiene is also very qualified. Usually, even a fly can't fly in. Is it because the size of the mosquito is too small, so it just flew in?

In order to express our apology, I went upstairs and took out the special mosquito repellent that I usually carry on my body and presented it to Mrs. Mo, and loudly expressed my sympathy for the hateful mosquito bag on her body and the fact that I could fly into the production. When the hatred of the mosquitoes in the room—

I didn't understand why Mrs. Mo suddenly glared at Mr. Mo with a flushed face.

And when I turned to look at Mr. Mo, Mr. Mo sternly turned his back and continued to decorate the birthday cake in front of him.

Alas? Probably the cake is more important than the mosquito bag on Mrs. Mo?

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Stayed on the island for another three days.

On the afternoon of the third day, since she is about to leave for the United States tomorrow, the second stop of her target travel destination is New York, and the place where she went to study in Los Angeles. I have been studying the specific route in the room for the past few days, where to go first, where to go, and then where to go.

In just a few short days, they only ate a few large meals provided by the hotel a few times. Of course, cold seafood was excluded. For the rest of the time, he almost cooked himself in the kitchen in this room to satisfy her needs. Appetite, Ji Nuan has gained at least two pounds these days.

Mo Jingshen was just answering a call from the company. She had nothing to do in the room, so she just got up and went downstairs to look at the iPad in her hand on the lounger next to the pool, planning a vacation trip, and at the same time checking the people in the places she wanted to go. Local style.

In fact, there is no need to check. After all, Mo Jingshen seems to be proficient in the languages ​​of several major countries. Almost everywhere there are branches of the Shine Group, there are cars for pick-up and delivery, and the best people will be arranged to accompany them. But Ji Nuan still wants to be free and make arrangements for herself. The warm wind is not as deep as your love