The cake looks beautiful and tastes good, but it's not what he wants.
An Jinshan remembers that when he just married he Fangyuan, he Fangyuan would make a cake for her birthday.
Although the cake made by he Fangyuan is not necessarily the most beautiful, it must be the most intimate and delicious.
However, later he never ate that kind of cake, so he and his ex-wife broke all the fate.
Now, he married Wen Hui in front of him. Although Wen Hui is young and beautiful, he has a face to take out.
However, only when an Jinshan himself was at home did he know that Wen Hui was really not Fang Yuan.
Looking at the cake in front of him, an Jinshan thought a lot. Of course, everyone present didn't know what he was thinking at the moment.
"Master, what are you still doing? Cut the cake."
An Jinshan didn't say anything, but he felt a little depressed in his heart.
He picked up the cake knife beside him and was about to cut the cake. However, after thinking about it, he put down the cake knife in his hand.
He sighed softly and replied, "forget it, I'd better take it away. I don't want to eat cake today."
Wen Hui next to him didn't quite understand.
"Why don't you like it? I specially asked the servant to order it. It's blueberry."
Wen Hui said with a puzzled look on her face.
But an Jinshan felt strange, sour and astringent. His favorite flavor was vanilla.
This is what he Fangyuan knows best. Therefore, every time he Fangyuan makes a cake, it suits his taste best.
As for the taste of blueberry, it's Wen Hui's favorite taste, and she remembers it.
However, an Jinshan just gave a bitter smile in his heart and didn't say anything.
But Wen Hui thinks that an Jinshan is looking for unhappiness for himself.
"Sir, do you think the cake I ordered is not to your taste, so you don't want to eat it?"
An Jinshan also didn't speak, just lightly pushed the cake to one side.
When the servant understood the meaning of the old man, he immediately took the cake down.
Wen Hui's face is not as good-looking as it was just now. An Jinshan is clearly angry with herself.
In her opinion, if an Jinshan doesn't eat the cake she ordered, it means that an Jinshan doesn't like what she ordered.
"Sir, I specially ordered this cake. Why don't you eat it at all?"
An Jinshan just sneered and asked, "if you really want to, why don't you do it yourself?"
Wen Hui Leng for a while, obviously don't quite understand an Jin Shan this words in the end is what meaning.
However, sitting next to ease south but understand, he knew that his mother always used to make birthday cake for his father.
It seems that my father has not forgotten this.
But it's really impossible to expect Wen Hui to make a cake for her father.
"Master, you know I don't like to go into the kitchen, and you told me that I don't have to go into the kitchen."
Wen Hui said with a look of disgust.
She won't go into the kitchen where there is heavy oil smoke. It's full of smoke and bad smell.
Wen Hui is worried that she will dirty her clothes and hurt her manicure. What should she do.
So, after she married an Jinshan, she never went into a place like the kitchen.
Originally, she married a rich man just for enjoyment, not to be a nanny.
After all, an Jinshan just frowned and didn't speak any more. It was his high expectation of Wen Hui.
Maybe he shouldn't have such high expectations.
After all, the person in front of her is no longer he Fangyuan.
"Well, don't say any more. I don't want to eat cake today. Let's just eat vegetables." An Jinshan said and sighed softly.
Originally a good birthday, a family reunion.
However, he did not feel so happy now.
Wen Hui is obviously not happy. She throws her chopsticks on the table.
"Mom Zhao, go and get the cake. Since the master doesn't want to eat it, I'll eat it."
Next to Mu Jia Yan is always a good play attitude, this Wen Hui really quite wayward.
At ordinary times, Wen Hui stands beside an Jinshan in public. She is always very generous. I never thought that she would have such a temper at home.
Is this a set on the surface or behind the scenes!
Mu Jia Yan as did not see the same, from time to time to eat their own bowl of food, and then, to ease the South bowl clip a few chopsticks.It's a good feeling, she can be in front of everyone, to ease the South food.
Although it's just to pretend the intimate relationship between men and women, Mu Jiayan still feels sweet in her heart.
It seems that an Yi Nan doesn't realize that there is something wrong. As a girlfriend, it's a normal thing to bring food to her boyfriend.
So, mujiayan's food, he will eat it.
Now, seeing Wen Hui insist on eating cake, Mu Jiayan feels a little interesting.
She didn't intend to interfere in this matter, but Wen Hui deliberately pokes at Mu Jiayan.
"Jiayan, although we women say that we should find a guarantee for the next half of our life, we are always looking for it blindly. It's not very good to hook up three or four all day, and the relationship between men and women is not clear."
Mu Jia Yan Leng for a while, she certainly knew that Wen Hui's words were aimed at her.
Said she Mu Jia Yan and Li Jing Yan and ease between the south is not clear.
As if she hadn't heard what Wen Hui said, she took a look at it and reminded Wen Hui beside her, saying, "aunt, you'd better eat less cake. At your age, your metabolism has slowed down a lot. It's easy to get fat when you eat cake at night."
Wen Hui's eyes are wide open, and she looks angry. Now, is this smelly girl reminding herself that she is old?
The most annoying thing for a woman is that she is said to be old, not to mention a woman like Wen Hui who cares about her age.
Wen Hui immediately looked angry and yelled, "what are you talking about? What's your metabolism slowing down? Mu Jiayan, I don't believe your ghost theory!"
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