Hundreds of billions of moms get married

Mu Nian patted his hand away: "Who wants to play boring games with you!"

However, her strength was limp, falling on the back of his hand, without any deterrent effect.

On the contrary, as soon as Fu Sinian exerted force, the small wound on the tip of her chin hurt like hell.

Fu Sinian said: "Didn't you want to challenge my prestige? I'm giving you this chance now, don't you dare to take it?"

"You!" Mu Nian choked.

"Be good and don't let me down."

Although Fu Sinian looked at her with cold eyes, they were more playful.

What does it mean?
Do you think of her as a tool to relieve boredom and use for entertainment?

Neuropathy!
If it wasn't for her son's sake, she really didn't want to stay here for a second, and she didn't want to breathe the same oxygen as him!
Lolo was waiting for Mommy and Daddy in the car. Seeing them coming one after the other, he grabbed the A4 paper with the appearance of Peppa Pig in his hand.

As soon as Mu Nian got into the car, she saw this piece of paper.

She asked, "Has Luo Luo already designed the cake?"

Luo Luo nodded: "This is the pattern above, I also found the style on the Internet, it is like this."

Luo Luo turned over the A4 paper.

The cake is not big.

The label shows that it is six inches, which seems to be just enough for two or three people.

The central pattern is Peppa Pig, the cream on both sides is light pink, and Chenchen's favorite strawberry is dotted on it.

The cream on both sides of the cake is scattered like Peppa Pig's skirt, which has a feeling of flowing water. Lolo drew some small stars on it, and marked on the side that it can be replaced by small sugar balls.

In short.

The whole cake gives people a very warm and healing feeling.

"Mummy, do you think Chenchen will like it?" Luo Luo asked.

"Of course I will." Mu Nian gently put his arms around Luo Luo's shoulders, holding him in his arms, "I'm sorry, Luo Luo, I was supposed to order cakes yesterday afternoon, but something unexpected happened..."

Fu Sinian, who was sitting in the passenger seat, glanced at Mu Nian through the rearview mirror.

It turned out that yesterday afternoon, she was so anxious to take a taxi because she wanted to buy cakes for Chen Chen.

Luo Luo shook his head: "It doesn't matter, even if Mommy ordered a cake, I would also like to buy another one for Chen Chen, I want him to eat the cake I prepared for him."

Mu Nian felt sorry for Luo Luo's sensibleness, and gently stroked his hair.

Luo Luo lowered his head, looking at the A4 paper in his hand, wondering if Chen Chen would like it.

Only Fu Sinian kept a cold face and kept silent, as if the mother and son in the back seat owed him millions.

……

Not long after Luo Luo and Mu Nian went out, Chen Chen woke up.

He ran to the kitchen as soon as he got downstairs, and shut the door tightly with a 'slap—'.

He planned to make a cake secretly, and he didn't tell Luo Luo and Mommy about it, just to give them a surprise.

He wants to make a cake that Lolo likes to eat.

Even if it's my brother's birthday, I still have to think about what my brother likes to eat. This is what a good brother should do!

"Ahem, Chenchen." Fu Tingyu, who helped Chenchen prepare the ingredients and helped him enter the kitchen without anyone noticing, coughed a few times on purpose to attract Chenchen's attention.

"I know, I know, it's just chicken wings, it doesn't matter." While beating eggs to make batter, Chen Chen took out whipped cream and white sugar to whip cream.

Even though he only has one pair of hands, Chenchen was able to display eighteen kinds of martial arts in a daze.

He makes chicken wings while making cakes.

This stunned the old man.

The little guy's hand speed is simply amazing!
"Here." After a while, Chen Chen took out the chicken wings and put them on a plate, "I don't have time to arrange the plates today, Grandpa, you can make do with it."

He still has to make cakes.