Major General’s Smart and Gorgeous Wife

Wood loves floral styles, whether it's clothes or aprons.

The floral apron is pretty cute around the woods, surrounded by clouds.

“Look at what?” How sharp Yunting feels, the eyes of the trees, don't even try to escape his feelings.

'Cause you look good. I couldn't help looking at it more. ”The trees were faint and quickly made up an excuse. Her gaze floated and she feared that Yunting would discover her true purpose.

Yunting gently pulled the corner of his lips, just as the trees were heartless, acting much worse than criminals. Her gaze had long been caught by the clouds. Isn't it just an apron? If she likes it, let her look at it more.

Yunting continued to shake and shake in front of the trees in his apron, putting the cooked mooncake in the oven and adjusting the time.

The next step is to wait for the pan and prepare the next pan.

Fearing the boredom of the trees, Yunting grabbed her cell phone from her pocket and said: "Help me see and beat these two connections together. ”

The trees even looked, ignoring the clouds and mooncakes.

In the meantime, Xinlan Su pushed the door and looked at it. He found that the two people were harmonious and did not disturb them.

Shortly afterwards, the "Ding” tone of the oven pulled the trees' eyes back on the phone.

She stared at the oven and waited to see if the mooncake was raw or scorched. If it was scorched, she wouldn't have the courage to shove black charcoal in her mouth like a cloud.

“Go ahead and drive.” Yunting handed the anti-scalding hand to the trees.

“It's broken. Don't look for me!” The wood is open, the oven is shadowed!

But when she saw Yunting open the oven door, she wore gloves and took out what was inside.

A golden mooncake with a seductive sweetness.

The trees are a little stubborn.

“Smells delicious. ”

“Well, put it in.” Yunting gave her another plate.

Wood put it in, and now she only worships Yunting. How dare you bake mooncakes!

Then Yunting was instructed to listen to the oven scale subconsciously by the trees.

“I'll do these things later, you don't have to learn.” Yunting's voice sounds casual, but it brings some other flavor.

Wood looked at him with his head crooked: “What else would you do? What makes you think you won't? ”

“I won't have children. ”

When Yunting had such a sense of humor, who said he belonged to the King of Cold Faces? Shall we come out and talk?

“Actually, I was thinking about Mid-Autumn Festival. I made lunch cakes for you and the master myself. I didn't think...” The trees were a little heartless, she tortured the day.

Lin Mu, Chen Fangya, Liu Yuan Yuan, An Xiaoqin and Su Xianran learned to make moon cakes. The other three had learned to become teachers by noon. Even if they did not reach the master level, they could cook.

She's the only one in the woods, in perfect condition.

Seems to feel the frustration of the trees, Yunting patted her head gently: "When this furnace is cooked, you bake it. When the time comes, you will bring it out for your master and brother. ”

“Is that all right?” Wood glances at the trees, of course the oven is fine, it will never fail because it was her scale, so this furnace basically works. “Are we cheating? ”

“Not counting.” Yunting drowned and broke a freshly baked mooncake for half of the trees: “Mine is yours, and we bake it together. ”

Yeah, that's a good explanation. No problem!