Tong Yan still ignored it, came to the kitchen door, opened the door and wanted to go straight out, the hand just touched the doorknob, and a strong wind suddenly came behind him, followed by a shadow cover, Shi Yanyang The figure suddenly stopped in front of her.

His figure was very tall, and he stood in front of the door, and the door panel was blocked by him.

Tong Yan wrinkled her eyebrows, lifted her eyes, and looked at him with a faint gaze. She was ironic. "What is Shi Shaoye doing?"

"Do not do anything, be a master, shouldn't you fulfill the owner's obligations?" Shi Yanyang's hand grabbed her, took her back to the cooking table, and hardened a white chocolate sauce and a hand. Tiramisus gave her.

The cake was made by the servant earlier, and he asked her to help.

Tong Yan has been floating in the past few days.

Standing on the plate, standing far away from him, holding the chocolate sauce in his hand, his eyes fixed on the tiramisu in the plate, her eyes were empty.

The hand was mechanically smeared on the tiramisu, bit by bit, written and written, and finally the decorative decoration, somehow became a "LOVE" shape.

Tong Yan didn't realize at first that her thoughts were a little far away.

After returning to God, she realized what she had done and she stunned.

"Well?" Next, Shi Yanyang’s voice came.

"Not yet." Tong Yan was shocked by his abrupt voice, her body facing her back. She raised her hand and took the cocoa powder next to her. She scattered it on the cake and tried to erase the shape.

Shi Yanyang saw that her look was wrong. She looked at her coldly and stared at her. "What are you doing?"

The pattern on the cake has been smeared halfway by the child's face, and the "O" and "E" in the middle have been smeared, leaving only the first letter.

Shi Yanyang stared at the cake quietly for a few seconds and groaned. "Why should I erase it?"

"I don't want to get rid of it?" Tong Yan returned to him with nothing to say, calmed his face and continued to sprinkle cocoa powder on the cake.

"The results have not been seen, how do you know that it is inappropriate?" Shi Yanyang pressed her hand and stopped her movements.

"I just saw it." Tong Yan quietly wanted to push his hand away. However, he was very strong, struggling, and did not break away.

"Are you asking me what?" He looked at her, his eyes were deep and heavy, like the sea in the dark night sky, and the dark tide was deep and deep.

He said that the speed of this speech was very slow, and his eyes were still very serious. It was as if the two of them were not talking about a tiramisu, but talking about him...he and her.

This way, he makes Tong Yan slightly stunned.

"Anything, it's not suitable, don't you only know it before you try it?" Shi Yanyang took the cocoa powder in her hand and placed it on the side at random. The eyes turned to the two remaining on the cake. Letters.

"I didn't ask what I meant. Just relying on my own unilateral thoughts, did Miss Tong believe that her judgment is correct?" The hand wrapped her, covered her hand, and applied a little force between the wrists. She squeezed the white chocolate sauce in her hand and continued to smear on the cake.

He didn't see what the little boy was smearing at all, but he made up for the letter that she had just erased.

His side is still very focused, and he looks at him with a sly look, and his rumbling rumbling is all his words.