Chapter 69 I Don't Have Much Time
Shen Jiaojiao was speechless, could she object?
No, not only can't object, but she has to cooperate very seriously.

When I came to the kitchen, I saw a row of maids standing on one side of the huge and bright kitchen.

They were wearing kitchen uniforms.

When Sikong Jue showed up in the kitchen with Shen Jiaojiao, Mrs. Mies, who was in charge of the kitchen, walked up with a smile on her face.

"Young Master, Young Madam, welcome to the kitchen~"

Sikong Jue introduced: "This is Mrs. Mies, the kitchen is her territory, and the three meals a day for Sikong's family are provided by Mrs. Mies and her assistants."

Mrs. Meath who was praised was very happy. She saw the smile on Shen Jiaojiao's face and said:

"Master, Young Madam, I heard that you are going to make cookies. The kitchen has already prepared all the ingredients."

Shen Jiaojiao was dumbfounded, and looked in the direction of Mrs. Meath's hand...

What the fuck?

Why so many ingredients?

Flour, eggs, butter and a whole bunch of accessories!Five large dining cars were piled full.

Shen Jiaojiao exclaimed and jumped off Sikong Jue's lap, she came to the pile of things and asked:

"This, this, this...is it all done by Jiaojiao?"

Mrs. Meath nodded and said, "Yes~"

"Ah? This is too much, Jiaojiao can't do it." If all of this is done, her hand will be useless?

"It's okay, we still have to help you." Mrs. Mis showed the two rows of maids behind her.

This is the person she brought out with her own hands.

"Young lady, wash your hands and start."

Shen Jiaojiao looked at Sikong Jue, "Dear husband, you..."

The man raised his legs, propped his forehead and said, "I won't do it, I'll stay with you."

He had a wicked smile on his face, making Shen Jiaojiao want to cry without tears.

How does she feel that she jumped into a big pit?

After Mrs. Meath took Shen Jiaojiao to change into clothes that were convenient for making biscuits, she washed her hands and started.

All of a sudden, there were voices in the kitchen, and the division of labor between making noodles and weighing seasonings was orderly.

Shen Jiaojiao held up a pair of freshly washed hands and stood in front of the busy maid, feeling at a loss for a moment.

What is she doing here?

Mrs. Mis brought a well-made dough, put it on the clean marble table in front of Shen Jiaojiao, and said:

"Young Madam, you have to watch carefully, you will have to do the rest after you have learned it!"

Shen Jiaojiao nodded blankly...

I saw Mrs. Mis operating fiercely like a tiger, and divided a large dough into small portions in two or three strokes. After kneading, she took out a rabbit mold and pressed it on it.

Soon a small shape in the shape of a rabbit came out, and then cut off the leftovers and put them in the baking tray.

Mrs. Meath asked: "Young Madam, have you learned?"

After Shen Jiaojiao saw it, she nodded confidently and proudly, "I will!"

then……

She repeated it thousands of times!

Knead the dough and shape the bunny!The three actions of cutting leftovers...

Finally, Shen Jiaojiao couldn't help it anymore, "Woooo! Rest for a while, Jiaojiao's arm is going to be crippled."

Her right arm was so sore that it was difficult to lift it.

Although she didn't need to make noodles or other ingredients, these simple actions alone were enough to make her choked up!
No wonder Sikong Jue said, only do one look...

Woohoo, there was a reason.

After Sikong Jue heard her shouting that she was tired, he asked Mrs. Meath to stop for a while.

He came to Shen Jiaojiao and asked, "How is it? Is it fun?"

With a mournful face, Shen Jiaojiao shook her head desperately, "Don't play, your hands are very tired."

"It's okay to be tired, you are still [-] short, keep going!"

Saying that, Sikong Jue put a freshly baked and cooled cookie into his mouth!
"Don't eat!" Shen Jiaojiao ran over to snatch it back distressedly, "You can just eat one, why do you still hold a bowl to eat?"

Sikong Jue backed away quickly, and said confidently: "I like it."

Shen Jiaojiao was so angry that she didn't know what to say, could she hit someone?

"Husband, you are good or bad, it's fine if you don't help me, and..."

Sikong Jue reminded: "Shen Jiaojiao, if you say another word, you can apologize yourself."

Shen Jiaojiao:! !
Yes, she shut up.

After seeing someone obediently shut their mouths and went back to make cookies with an aggrieved expression.

Sikong Jue was so happy!It's really a solution to the sulking in his heart after chasing thousands of miles into space...

at last!

Eighteen hours of cookie making is finally over.

Shen Jiaojiao put down the tools in her hands with a tired face, and she saw Sikong Jue who was already asleep with his arms propped up beside him.

That feeling...

Sad and uncomfortable!
Shen Jiaojiao walked up to the man, rushed towards him, and shouted:
"Jiaojiao is so tired..."

After Sikong Jue was awakened, he held him steady and asked, "Have you finished?"

Mrs. Meath said: "The [-] biscuits have all been made, and we can put some leftovers in the oven to bake."

She looked at Shen Jiaojiao full of distress and said, "Young Madam, hurry up and go back to rest, it's almost dawn..."

Before Mrs. Mis could speak, Shen Jiaojiao had already fallen asleep lying on Sikong Jue's body.

Seeing this, someone sighed helplessly.

He made a 'shush' motion and whispered: "I'll take her back, thank you and your assistants today, Mrs. Meath."

Mrs. Meath nodded and said, "Go back quickly."

She felt distressed...

Throughout the day, [-] bunny-shaped cookies were pressed by the young lady herself.

They just help make the dough and put it in the oven.

The maids watched the young master carry him away, and then looked at the backs of the two reluctantly.

"Young Master and Young Madam are a good match!"

"Sure enough, the CP I ate will not collapse the house. I ate CP at close range today, so happy!"

"..."

As everyone was talking, Mrs. Mis yelled a lesson: "Okay, hurry up and get the gift box and pack it. The young lady will use it tomorrow."

"We don't have much time!"

Mrs. Meath glanced at the electronic clock on the wall. It was already 03:30 in the morning.

At this moment, Shen Jiaojiao was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes.

As soon as she touched Sikong Jue, she was too tired to hold on, and fell asleep in his arms.

Sikong Jue reluctantly carried him back to the room, the room had already been cleaned up.

that bed...

Also changed to a three-meter bed, but!
Why is it pink?
Sikong Jue tore off the ribbon on his eyes, and after careful confirmation, he cursed in a low voice:
"Damn, this color is too ugly!"

He saw a small card on the bedside table.

Sikong Jue walked in with the suspension chair, picked it up and took a look, only to see the scrawled, flamboyant handwriting:

——Son, I changed this bed to pink. Jiaojiao likes pink. For matching, I replaced all the fabrics in your room with Jiaojiao's favorite.

Put pen to paper: Zhuge Qiuci!
After Sikong Jue read it, he gritted his teeth and set fire to that card!
 Not much time left! ! ! !It's on shelves tonight! !
  After today's update, it will not move!I'm going to code~~~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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