After being forced to marry as a surrogate, she amazed the world with her small milk bag

Shen Zhiyi shook her head, God!Is this still the arrogant, indifferent and noble president of the He family?
"Father, why did you provoke Shen Zhiyi and let him drive you away?" Xiaobao, who lost the game, wanted to find a balance in other aspects.

He Jingyao had an arrogant face, and refused to admit it, "Chasing me? How is it possible, your mother just wants to save face, and won't admit that she still has feelings for me!"

Xiao Bao shrugged, "Okay, then it seems that you don't need my help!

"Cough! Of course you need it, but one size counts for one size. In the game, I will never give in to you!"

Xiaobao: "..." Well, I've been spotted.

"It's time to eat!" Shen Zhiyi shouted towards this side.

One big and one small go to the bathroom.

Shen Zhiyi stopped He Jingyao, "Why are you following?"

The man raised his hand, indicating to wash his hands.

"No need, I'm calling Xiaobao for dinner, not you, Mr. He, Mr. He, it's getting late, how long are you going to stay at my house?"

He Jingyao looked out of the window pretending to be surprised, "Oh, it's very late! It's so dark, I'm afraid it's not safe to drive, otherwise, let's make do with you for the night!"

Shen Zhiyi raised her palms up, "Don't leave Mr. He, my temple is too small to accommodate your big Buddha, you should go back, I've neglected you, I deliberately don't go."

"It's okay, we're all family, I don't mind!" As he said that, the man twisted his body and went to the bathroom without her.

Shen Zhiyi looked up to the sky and gasped, suppressing the tumbling emotions.

Why is this person getting more and more shameless?
"Shen Zhiyi, just let Dad stay here for one night, look at how pitiful he is!" Xiaobao said good things for He Jingyao.

Shen Zhiyi almost didn't laugh out loud.

He Jingyao is pitiful?He is poor?
Ah!People all over the world are pitiful, but he is not pitiful. He is not pitiful, shameless, or shameless.

Shen Zhi was frustrated, and didn't bother to spend any more time with him. For his sake of taking care of her, she just turned a blind eye.

In the middle of the night, Shen Zhiyi was awakened by thirst.

As soon as I opened the door of the room, I was surprised by the light coming from the kitchen.

Who's there in the middle of the night?
She quietly passed by.

I saw He Jingyao wearing an apron, busy in full swing, watching videos on the phone while busy.

"I don't believe it can't be done!"

Seemingly unsuccessful, he threw a ball of kneaded dough directly into the trash can, and added flour and water to the basin again.

Could it be that this guy wants to learn how to make soft pancakes from her?
She startled herself at the thought.

But he was quickly denied by himself.

No, no!
This is definitely not He Jingyao's style, he will not do this.

Accidentally bumped into something, and the movement made He Jingyao turn his head.

Shen Zhiyi felt a little embarrassed as if he had been caught, neither slipping nor slipping, so he squeezed out a smirk, "Hi! Mr. He doesn't sleep most of the night, why is he so fond of my kitchen? Woolen cloth!"

The man was more uncomfortable than her, and explained solemnly, "I'm bored, get up and exercise!"

Shen Zhiyi deliberately stretched the "oh" long, "Get up and exercise? But why do I feel that Mr. He is making trouble with my ingredients?" She picked up the ball of dough from the trash can and threw it in the palm of her hand. A few times.

When others were caught, they blushed in embarrassment. When He Jingyao was caught, his face didn't blush and his heart skipped a beat. He stood upright, "It was just a whim!"

"Hey, Mr. He wants to learn soft pancakes, let me tell you, I can teach you, what's the matter with being sneaky!" Shen Zhiyi directly exposed it.

A trace of unnaturalness crossed He Jingyao's face.

"The most important step in making soft pancakes is kneading the dough. It must not be too thick. You must add more water and less dough..." Shen Zhiyi rolled up his cuffs and began to demonstrate in person.

She explained every step in detail, and He Jingyao leaned there with his arms around his shoulders, seemingly disdainful, but actually paying attention to every detail and point.

"...You can add your favorite vegetables, such as carrots, potatoes, broccoli, etc., but they must be shredded, and you can add more, so that it will be healthier to eat!"

Shen Zhiyi didn't know how to cook before. Since she moved here with Xiaobao, her daily task is not only work, but also careful study of food. She wants to create a healthy and comfortable growth environment for Xiaobao.

He Jingyao looked at the little woman in the light and shadow, earnestly and hardworking, a strand of hair hanging from her shoulders, swaying in the air with her movements, the picture is particularly warm and eye-catching.

She never knew how beautiful she was.

He Jingyao's Adam's apple rolled, and a certain hard place in his heart was touched, and it became soft and full.

With a burst of mellow aroma, Shen Zhiyi's soft pancake shreds came out of the pan.

The appearance is very good, and you can tell that it is not bad at a glance.

"It's your turn!" Shen Zhiyi raised her chin, looking like she was waiting for a good show.

But who is He Jingyao?Talent is everything, an excellent man is better than ordinary people in any field.

Relying on the essence he had learned from Shen Zhiyi just now, he did it right away.

The moment it came out of the pot, Shen Zhiyi couldn't believe that her eyes looked even better than hers.

It was dawn.

Probably Xiaobao was awakened by the strong fragrance.

"It's so fragrant, Shen Zhiyi, what did you do again?"

He Jingyao proudly placed a portion of soft pancakes in front of her.

The little girl was stunned, "Could it be that Dad did this?"

He Jingyao nodded.

"Wow! I didn't expect Dad to make this again. It seems to be more delicious than Shen Zhiyi's. No, I have to try it quickly!" The little girl knew how to save face, so she ate it with relish, and ate it all in one go. , full of praise.

The father and daughter were performing filial piety in the restaurant. Shen Zhiyi watched all this from afar, thinking how to get this person away quickly.

To put it bluntly, he is like a dog skin plaster, once it sticks on, you can't shake it off.

"Cough! Mr. He, I have to go to Marriott for a while, please send Xiaobao to school!" She said it very naturally, without any flaws.

He Jingyao hummed, and after dinner, he took the little girl and left together.

Bang!
The door behind him was closed vigorously, and He Jingyao paused.

"What's wrong, Dad?" Xiaobao asked with his head raised.

"It's okay, your mother seems to dislike me very much!" No wonder she entrusted him with the task of sending Xiaobao off, now she finally understands.

Xiaobao comforted him, "Don't worry, it's enough for Dashu and I to see you, and we guarantee that your status will never change!"

With his daughter's words, He Jingyao was finally relieved.