Become a Master of Painting Cakes In Abusive Essays

Chapter 20

Bian Yingning: "..." She really doesn't know that.

"I... I pay you?" Bian Yingning hesitated and felt heartache.

Although she is a rich person now, she can't spend it indiscriminately. Saving is a virtue engraved in her bones. If it is too expensive, she will not be able to afford it.

Shang Qingfen sneered: "How do you pay? Italian handmade global triple pairs."

"Then...then I will compensate you in my heart?"

“…”

Shang Qingfen wanted to throw up her sleeves and leave.

On the left side of the hall in the distance, Duanmu Zhengjie and her younger brother Duanmu Zhenghao stood above and looked at the ballroom below.

Duanmu Zhenghao, the hearty and upright second male in the original text, is currently a junior in the police academy.

In the original book, he met Ji Xiaoxue because he met the heroine who was robbed of the bag on the road and bravely attacked, caught the thief and helped her retrieve her belongings.

When she knew that her sister liked the male protagonist, she helped her fight for her, and wanted to take the opportunity to grab the female protagonist.

meaning.

Duanmu Zhengjie took a sip of red wine, and his eyes fell on them involuntarily.

She has never seen two women dance together on such an occasion, and they are really daring.

"On purpose." She whispered.

"Intentionally?" Duanmu Zhenghao came a little curious.

"You don't know if you're not near the ladies' circle. The one in the pink dress is the second lady of the Shang family, and the one in the black dress is the daughter of the Bian family..."

Before Duanmu Zhengjie's explanation was finished, Duanmu Zhenghao interrupted her: "Is that the two couples who heard that they were young and didn't get along?"

"...Well." It turns out that the two are so famous.

"It's interesting." Duanmu Zhenghao's eyes were almost glued to Bian Yingning's body: "I heard that they were not getting along, I thought they were playing the game of intrigue between noble girls, but I didn't expect it to be... so naive ."

It seems that elementary school students don’t fight like this anymore.

You step on my foot and I'm not convinced, then I'll step on you and step back.

Yes, Bian Yingning and Shang Qingfen have developed to this point.

After Bian Yingning stepped on Shang Qingfen for the n+1st time, Shang Qingfen couldn't bear it anymore and began to step back with Bian Yingning regardless of her image.

Now it has evolved into two people chasing and fighting on the dance floor, you come and I go, so happy.

"I don't care if you are intentional or not, if you step on me, you will be stepped on!" Shang Qinghui said harshly.

Bian Yingning is so wronged: "I was really careless..."

"Fuck you motherfucker."

Bian Yingning was stunned: "You, vulgar!"

So in order to prevent herself from being stepped on, Bian Yingning began to be very serious, carefully following Shang Qingfen's footsteps, being careful not to step on her.

After all, she was really hard when she stepped back.

The fairy wept.

"The two of them are not as incompatible as rumored." Duanmu Zhenghao commented.

Duanmu Zhengjie looked up at his younger brother's handsome face: "Did you like her?"

"Also...not yet."

Duanmu Zhengjie raised his eyebrows.

She hasn't said which of the two "she" is.

Withdrawing her gaze and casting her eyes to the bottom, Bian Yingning was very quick to learn things seriously, maybe she didn't realize that she just didn't want to step on Shang Qingan, but the waltz was originally you and me Retreat, you are left and I am left, this slows down, and the two of them look alike.

Shang Qingfen also discovered this, her eyes were complicated: "You...haven't skipped it before?"

She directly threw the question back, Shang Qingfen was so familiar with the original owner, whether she skipped it, the other party must know.

This wave is called anti-customer.

Shang Qingfen thought about it, but really didn't think of anything.

Bian Yingning didn't like to participate in these activities before, and was fooling around with Hua Cancan every day, who knows what they are doing.

Seeing that Shang Qingfen didn't speak, Bian Yingning asked the sound system again. After getting the answer, Bian Yingning began to make progress.

She pretended to be low and said: "Look, I said I didn't step on you on purpose, I just didn't know it, now you have learned it with me, where will I step on it? You, in fact, every time I step on you, it hurts in my heart."

/I was misunderstood, so wronged and sad.

"What, I obviously can't dance, but I'm afraid it's embarrassing that you won't be invited, so I came forward and invited you regardless, you actually said I was ashamed!"

Some good intentions were betrayed, and I will cry if I don't coax him again.

"Nosy." I don't know how many people who want to dance with her have been rejected.

Turtle.

"I'm not worried about you~ The first dance of my life was with you." Don't be too moved.

"You pity me?"

"?"

"You can dance enough." Shang Qinghui said, let go of Bian Yingning's hand, turned and left.

Bian Yingning: "???" Is this the way things should go?

"System, what did I do wrong! She shouldn't be so moved and shy and want to be my best friend for life, I'll tell you one, she won't tell me the other!"

System: "…"

It's just an emotionless system, what can it understand.

Shang Qingfen, who left with Bian Yingning on her back, was refreshed, and a disdainful smile appeared on her charming little face.

Oh, Bian Yingning, do you think she still believes her nonsense?

I don't know what I was thinking and started talking nonsense, I directly told her to stop abruptly, and looked at her silly expression just now, ah, she felt comfortable.

Bian Yingning, who couldn't find Hua Cancan and couldn't get through to her, planned to run away.

Now that the mission is complete, it's time to go home and sleep.

A serious person, who goes to bed early and wakes up early, secretly lives the longest.

As soon as I got out of the door, before the driver drove the car over, a black Bentley stopped in front of Bian Yingning.

The car window slowly fell, and Nangong Jin's ruthless face was exposed like slow motion. Cool and handsome □□. He shook his head to the co-pilot, only to say "Woman, get in the car."

Bian Yingning: "…"

Ten seconds passed, but Bian Yingning did not move.

Nangong Jin finally opened the mouth: "Get in the car."

Bian Yingning: "Do you know that human trafficking is a crime?"

Nangong Jin: "???"

Bian Yingning clenched her fists: "Are you busy?"

"I understand, do you want to wait for me to open the door for you? Oh, Bian Yingning, you have to have a limit, I advise you to stop in moderation."

After saying threatening words, Nangong Jin's mouth curled into a confident smile.

Woman, your name is Greed!

And he will never be accustomed to her. If you give a window, you must know that you climb in, understand.

Bian Ying moved, and Nangong Jin's smile expanded.

Bian Yingning walked towards the Cayenne behind Bentley, and the smile at the corner of Nangong Jin's mouth froze.

A tall bodyguard in a black suit on the Cayenne came down and opened the car door for Bian Yingning, Bian Yingning went up, and there was no smile on Nangong Jin's face.

The Cayenne bypassed him, leaving him with the roar of the accelerator and the exhaust.

Good, very good, very good, Bian Yingning.

When Bian Yingning was about to get home, Hua Cancan gave her a message back: "Live, don't read."

It's good to live, it's good to live, sister.

Some people have worked hard in life.

Thinking of the scene when Hua Jiangrong taught Hua Cancan, Bian Yingning couldn't help guessing whether a few feather dusters would sacrifice their lives for this in Hua's house tonight.

When Bian Yingning climbed into bed to go to bed, Bian Yingning remembered that she forgot to ask about the finals of Shang Qinghui's talent competition.

Take out her mobile phone, think about it, afraid that she is still in Shang Qinghui's blacklist, she tentatively sent her a sentence: "Little bunny, open the door, mother wants to come back."

The message was sent, but there was no red exclamation mark or system prompt.

Bian Yingning almost burst into tears, but Shang Qinghui actually released her from the blacklist!

Celebrate the whole world.

She hurriedly retracted the message just now, and sent another sentence "Are you there?"

Huh? Why did this red exclamation mark suddenly appear again?

Is it only possible to send words like "cubs" in hairbands?

Bian Yingning tried a few more times and finally understood one thing.

She's been blocked again hahahahahahahahaha!

In the new week, Bian Yingning looks sluggish, not for anything else, but because tonight is the final of the talent contest.

I don't know if Hua Cancan can be trusted.

Thinking about this all the time, she didn't even want to go to class.

When she was doing the cooking practice, she was distracted, and she didn't even pour the dishes out. Just when the teacher walked in front of her, she was directly splashed.

Bian Yingning: "!!"

"I'm sorry, teacher, I, I, I missed." Bian Yingning was so frightened that she hurriedly helped the teacher who was scalded to her feet to shake off all kinds of sticky vegetables on her clothes.

The teacher who taught them today is the legendary chef who worked in the restaurant with the same name as the tire seller.

An uncle who is about to retire in his fifties, is plump and round, and likes to have a mustache.

Bian Yingning once doubted whether his beard was fake.

"You!" At the age of a practical teacher, what kind of student has never been seen before, besides, he is at this age, and he will not say what great achievements he has to build.

What's wrong with me, dissatisfied with me?"

"No teacher, this is just an accident, my respect for you is like the inexhaustible water of the Yellow River surging in the Nanfang Bay, how can I say that I deliberately did this to you An outrageous thing!

This is really an accident, I will pay attention to it next time, if it happens again, I will not spill a little soup on you even if I cover my head with a hot pot! "

Bian Yingning admits her mistake sincerely, but barely raises three fingers to swear.

The expression of the practical teacher eased a little, but it still stinks. ,

"You learn it by yourself!" He rushed out the door.

"Sister Ning, are you okay?" Zhang Zhizhi, a friend of the original owner and a little sister in the same class, came over to care for her.

The system prompts that her name is Zhang Zhizhi, and Bian Yingning knows her name.

Bian Yingning sighed deeply. It felt like a **** dream. Before she could react, it happened: "I'm fine, it's Mr. Jiang who has something to do."

Zhang Zhizhi also looked embarrassed: "Mr. Jiang seems to be specially hired by the school. If he troubles you at the end of the term, few people can take care of him."

She really deserves to be the good sister of the original owner, and Bian Yingning's heart is heavier when she hears her words.

Seeing the happy figures of her classmates who did not have a teacher in class, Bian Yingning thought about ordering a takeaway and gave each person a cup of milk tea as an apology for her annoyed teacher and no class.

"Do you know where Teacher Jiang's office is?" asked Bian Yingning, who went out of the classroom with Zhang Zhizhi after school.

Zhang Zhizhi, who was holding a cup of milk tea for 68 yuan, happily reported an address to Bian Yingning, and what came to her mind: "Are you going to find him?"

"I'll go and apologize to him." It was her fault.

"Then I..." Zhang Zhizhi hesitated, Teacher Jiang was eccentric, and she didn't really want to go to him.

"It's okay, you go back first, I'll go by myself, I don't know if he's there yet." Bian Yingning said kindly with a cup of untouched milk tea.

She is more accustomed to being alone, and she is not used to being around her.

"All right then."

After parting with Zhang Zhizhi, Bian Yingning arrived at the address she provided with anxiety.

The people in the office are hiding, it's lunch time, and I don't know if the teachers are off work.

Bian Yingning knocked on the door.

After a while, an elegant female voice came from inside: "Please come in."

Listening to the voice, I feel like that kind of gentle and intimate big sister.

I didn’t expect such a teacher in the culinary profession.

Bian Yingning pushed open the door and entered.

The office is not big, there are only two desks in it, there is no one on the desk by the door, and the one inside is also empty, but a slender figure is standing in front of the desk, still in his hand Looking at a brochure.

She turned around when she heard the voice, and Bian Yingning was stunned.

Although the man was wearing brown sunglasses, she recognized it at a glance.

It is Hua Jiangrong.

Hua Jiangrong didn't seem to expect that it was her, and the eyes behind the sunglasses were slightly stunned.

"Auntie?"

Hua Jiangrong chuckled and put down what she was holding: "Miss Bian, please don't call me that, I don't have the great honor to be brother and sister to Mr. Bian."

It is.

Hua Jiangrong's identity is sometimes quite embarrassing, she and Hua Cancan are only ten years apart, but nearly twenty years away from her father Hua Kaihong.

To count her in her previous generation is too young, and she is too big for Bian Yingning's generation, so it is unreasonable.

Without too many questions about the name, Bian Yingning asked in confusion, "Auntie, why are you here?"

Hua Jiangrong: "..." She really doesn't have a niece like her.

"I'll come and see, what about you, what are you doing here?" If she remembered correctly, Uncle Jiang teaches cooking classes, and his colleague is also a teacher in this area, Bian Yingning... Learn to be a chef?

Bian Yingning was embarrassed when she said this: "I..." I can't say that she was so distracted in class that she almost put the pot on the teacher's head.

As soon as she looked down and saw the milk tea in her hand, Bian Yingning immediately found an excuse: "I bought milk tea for my classmates, and I gave one to the teacher by the way."

Hua Jiangrong also saw what was in her hand: "So caring."

"Hey, it should be, the teacher is also very hard in class, anyway, it is something the whole class has, it should not be regarded as a bribe, I like our teacher Jiang the most, I can't wait to go to school every day His class!"

"Well, I liked it so much that I almost threw me into the pot and fried it together."

Bian Yingning's voice just fell behind and came Teacher Jiang's voice, she shrugged her neck and turned back, and she began to be cautious and didn't know how to put her hands away.

Mr. Jiang not only changed into handsome clothes, but also took a bath.

Seeing him wearing a suit and tie that he has never seen him wear, his hair is meticulously combed, and even his dry white beard is shiny, Bian Yingning has a flash of inspiration, and he feels as if he found something.

She looked at Hua Jiangrong, who was graceful and luxurious, and at Teacher Jiang, who had cleaned up once in a century.

Biting down on the knuckle of her index finger.

Damn, this guess is so crazy, she wants to scream.

"It's nice to say, but it doesn't matter at all." Teacher Jiang walked around Bian Yingning and walked into the office with a snort.

Bian Yingning pressed down the little person who was jumping in her heart and leaned over: "Teacher, I'm really sorry about what happened just now, I came here to apologize formally to you again, I hope you don't remember the villain. But, you don't know me in general."