Bo Sihan ate it in one gulp, and motioned for Mu Wanwan to continue.
Seeing this scene, Dongfang Ling seemed to see hope, quickly picked up the cupcake he made, and said pitifully, "Mr. Bo, can you try my cake too?"
"I don't like sweets." Bo Sihan asked Mu Wanwan after eating a cookie that Mu Wanwan handed over, "I also want to try egg tarts."
So Mu Wanwan picked up an egg tart, peeled off the tin foil, and gently blew on it: "I just took it out of the oven, it might still be a little hot, eat it slowly."
Bo Sihan took Mu Wanwan's hand and slowly ate the egg tart.
And Dongfang Ling sat on the side, holding a cupcake in her hand, and no one cared about it.
After a long time, the cream of the cupcake melted and collapsed, and the heart cookie on it accidentally fell on the table and broke in half.
Dongfang Ling looked at the heart cookie, and that heart seemed to be broken in two.
It's not that Bo Sihan doesn't eat sweets, but he doesn't like sweets made by people other than Wanwan. Moreover, what makes Dongfang Ling most jealous is the sweet appearance of the two feeding each other.
The movements of the two of them are so natural, without a trace of deliberation, obviously they are used to it.
Even when no one is around, the relationship between the two must be more ambiguous than it is now.
Thinking of this, Dongfang Ling almost didn't come up, and was almost suffocated to death.
However, Dongfang Ling still gritted her teeth and endured, and then slowly got up: "Miss Mu, Mr. Bo, I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do, so I won't bother you, I'll take my leave first."
"Leave so soon? Miss Dongfang, go slowly. I can't spare here, so I won't send Miss Dongfang." After Mu Wanwan finished speaking, she gave Bao Sihan a chocolate chip cookie in the shape of a heart, and Bao Sihan bit into it. He took half of it, and he stuffed the other half into Mu Wanwan's mouth.
Contrary to his indifferent attitude towards Dongfang Ling, Bao Sihan's eyes were filled with tenderness and affection, and Mu Wanwan's figure was reflected in his eyes.
"No need, leave." Dongfang Ling almost crushed the bamboo basket in her hand, she strode away without looking back.
After Dongfang Ling left, Mu Wanwan tasted a piece of cookie seriously, then nodded with satisfaction: "It tastes really good, it seems my craftsmanship is not bad. Si Han, don't eat all of them, save some, I will Bring it to my little uncle to taste tomorrow."
After hearing this, Bao Sihan immediately narrowed his eyes, and then seriously ate all the cookies.
"You, what are you doing! I told you to keep some." Mu Wanwan was so angry that she quickly handed her half-drunk vanilla tea to Bao Sihan's mouth, "I'm not afraid of choking on so much in one breath." ?¡±
"Who told you to give away what I gave to others?" Bao Sihan's tone revealed a little resentment.
"Who else? That's my little uncle." Mu Wanwan said dumbfounded.
"That doesn't work either." After Bao Sihan finished speaking, he began to eat the egg tart Mu Wanwan made for him.
Mu Wanwan was really amused by Bao Sihan. She rushed forward and bit Bao Sihan's nose: "Are you going to piss me off? Don't eat it, be careful to spoil your stomach. Don't worry, I will have another day." I'll make new ones for my little uncle when I'm free, and now, let me finish your dinner, okay?"
"I'll accompany you." After Bao Sihan finished speaking, a princess hugged Mu Wanwan and walked straight towards the kitchen. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com