Mu Wanwan looked at this scene with a smile, losing her appetite: "I'm not hungry, thank you for your kindness."
"Then I won't force Miss Mu." Dongfang Ling's target was not Mu Wanwan, she looked at Bao Sihan expectantly, and said with a soft smile, "Mr. Bo, it's fine if Miss Mu doesn't give face. , you don¡¯t have the heart to refuse him, do you? He has worked hard all afternoon, so he made it specially for you.¡±
When Mu Wanwan heard the words, she couldn't help but sneered in her heart, and said softly, "Si Han, this is Miss Dongfang's wish, you can try it."
Mu Wanwan made a pun, and only Dongfang Ling knew what Dongfang Ling wanted.
Bo Sihan didn't even look at the cup cake: "I don't like sweets."
After finishing speaking, he leaned back against the sofa, put his arm around Mu Wanwan's shoulder, and didn't even intend to touch the cake.
Dongfang Ling was so coldly rejected, the muscles at the corners of his lips twitched involuntarily.
However, Dongfang Ling adjusted quickly, showing a gentle smile in an instant, and said softly: "It seems that I was negligent, I don't know that Mr. Bo doesn't like sweets. Wait until next time, I will make some other snacks "
"I don't like to eat other snacks." Bao Sihan continued to say coldly.
Dongfang Ling couldn't help but clenched his fist silently: "Well, it's okay to cook some food, I'm very good at cooking Western food."
"I only like to eat the Chinese food cooked by Wanwan." While speaking, Bao Sihan held Mu Wanwan's hand tightly, "Speaking of which, you haven't cooked for me for several days."
"I made delicious food for you this afternoon, but I guess you don't have the good fortune." After Mu Wanwan finished speaking, she saw Aunt Liu coming out of the kitchen with two plates of snacks.
"Miss Mu, the egg tarts and cookies you made in the afternoon have been baked. They are steaming hot and delicious." Aunt Liu had already delivered the egg tarts and cookies prepared in advance to the tea table while she was speaking. In front of the three of them.
"Go ahead. Si Han doesn't like desserts, so forget it."
Just after Mu Wanwan finished speaking, Bao Sihan already glanced at Aunt Liu.
Aunt Liu understood, turned around and left quickly, leaving the snacks on the table.
"It turns out that Ms. Mu also made desserts at home. It's a pity that Mr. Bo doesn't like desserts. It's just that I can't figure it out. I haven't been with Mr. Bo for a long time. I don't know that Mr. Bo's preferences are normal. It's just that Miss Mu, as Mr. Bo's fianc¨¦e, doesn't know what Mr. Bo likes?" When Dongfang Ling spoke, she didn't forget to smile provocatively.
"Yes, since Si Han doesn't like it, I'll take it to school tomorrow and share it with my classmates." After speaking, Mu Wanwan picked up the snacks and was about to stand up.
But who knew that before Mu Wanwan had time to stand up, Bao Sihan had already stretched out his hand and grabbed her wrist.
"I want to eat." After Bao Sihan finished speaking, he pulled Mu Wanwan to sit down, and looked at Mu Wanwan expectantly, as if waiting to be fed.
The corners of Mu Wanwan's lips curled up, and she put a biscuit into Bo Sihan's mouth: "I know you don't like too sweet, so I specially put less sugar, what do you think of the taste?"
"It's delicious, and I want more." Bo Sihan demanded.
After hearing the words, Mu Wanwan picked another chocolate chip cookie and brought it to Bao Sihan's lips. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com