Chapter 435 The Young Master's Little Jiaojiao 23
"I want to see how you do it."

Wang Luo spoke lightly, probably seeing Tangxi's nervousness, and her slender fingers were lightly on the armrest, tapping again and again.

"Do it the same way as before."

After saying this, Wang Luo took the time to look at Tangxi again.
"Okay." Tangxi could only agree, walked aside, and started to work.

Tangxi only felt her fingertips tremble slightly, and she told herself in her heart that it must be possible to calm down.

but!

After a while, Tangxi forgot about the people around her and was completely immersed in the delicious food in her hands.

However, Wang Luo seemed to do it on purpose.

He said suddenly, "This hairpin really suits you."

Listening to his voice, it sounded like a gurgling stream, tinkling, very nice.

but……

"Ah."

At this time, Tangxi suddenly regretted that she put this hairpin on her head today.

"Can I help?"

Wang Luo washed his hands on the floor, and asked Yun An to push him beside Tangxi.

Tangxi looked at Wang Luo, seeing his posture, it seemed that he really wanted to do it with her.

I nodded at the moment, I knead the dough, you put all these in the mold, press it and it's done.

"it is good."

Wang Luo responded, followed Tangxi to knead the dough, handed it over, and put it into the mold by himself. With a random pat, a red bean cake appeared on the table soon.

This mold is made of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, which looks very elegant.

"That's pretty simple."

Hearing what he said, Tangxi suddenly found it funny again. Of course it was easy. After all, he had already done the hardest part before.

Suddenly feeling a little itchy in her nose, she stretched out her hand to touch it, and continued to grab the dough in her hand.

After all these were done, Tangxi put the basket of pastries on the stove to cook again, then turned around and looked at Wang Luo who was sitting over there.

It was strange to say that Wang Luo was in the kitchen, and he was only wearing the simplest clothes, but he looked elegant and boundless, and his whole body was shiny, as if glowing with crystal light.

Touching his eyes, it was like drowning in the deep sea, Tangxi quickly retracted her eyes and shifted her gaze to the side.

It's strange to say, just now I saw Yuanyang and Yun'an staying here, but after a while, they disappeared.

This kitchen is actually not too small, but now it feels a bit cramped.

Tangxi lowered her eyes, and walked back to the stove, only to hear Wang Luo laughing.

"You are afraid of me."

Immediately, I heard him say that again.

"I, why should I be afraid of you?"

Tangxi's slender eyelashes trembled wildly, and when she looked at Wang Luo's eyes, they drooped down again.

"Don't be afraid of me, why don't you dare to look at me."

As Wang Luo said, he put his finger on the armrest and pressed the mechanism, and the wheelchair drove in the direction of Tangxi.

When he was in front of her, Wang Luo grabbed Tangxi's wrist, and with all his strength, Tangxi fell onto Wang Luo's lap.

After sitting on his lap, Tangxi was shy at first, but then realized something was wrong, and when she was about to stand up, Wang Luo held down her shoulders again.

She couldn't exert any strength, so she was pressed here by Wang Luo so forcefully.

"Let go of me, I want to get up."

Tangxi's voice was soft and soft.

(End of this chapter)

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