Chapter 1313: Chapter 867: So-Called Misunderstandings
What? Who dates at home?
Baking class, right!
Jiang Nian turned his puzzled face to Xu Shuang. The latter tilted her head slightly to avoid his gaze.
"We’ve got baking equipment at home, going out is just a waste of money." Xu Shuang coughed.
"Yeah, save some money."
Classic Lu Bu riding a dog into battle, getting a house and two cars, saving a little cash on the bakery, right.
"You’re really thrifty." Jiang Nian teased.
"Indeed, that’s who I am." Xu Shuang retorted, "Don’t you like traditional girls?"
Hearing this, Jiang Nian seriously looked Xu Shuang up and down, "I’m a faithful type, only like pretty ones."
Traditional...
If she counts as traditional, it shouldn’t be modern traditional views; that’s truly traditional.
Already thinking about having kids.
Xu Shuang: "..."
"Nothing good comes out of your mouth." She complained, then pressed the date-timer button.
Said one and a half hours, it is one and a half hours.
Zhao Yiqiu blinked from the side. It seemed that the boss was somewhat different, much more cheerful.
Moreover, their manner of speaking seemed more casual.
So peculiar.
"Qiuqiu."
"Ah, coming!" Zhao Yiqiu didn’t want to think much, she walked over, "Boss, what’s up?"
"Seems like there’s nothing to drink at home, go to the supermarket and buy a dozen back."
"Oh oh." Zhao Yiqiu was puzzled, there were clearly half a dozen in the fridge, but she still went out.
If you don’t understand, just do as told.
After Zhao Yiqiu left, Jiang Nian came over, "What drink needs a trip to the supermarket?"
"Imported."
"Can’t you order online on your phone..."
"I’m saving."
"Alright, no problem." Jiang Nian gave a thumbs-up, "I’m not too good at baking, I’ll assist you."
"Yeah, yeah, help me put on an apron first." Xu Shuang didn’t hold back, anyway, there’s only one and a half hours left.
"Okay."
Jiang Nian picked up a blue apron, reaching around her waist, his arm brushed against a pair of small Shuang.
Awkwardly froze, quickly withdrew.
"Sorry."
"Oh, it’s fine." Xu Shuang glanced at him, seeming to say there’s no need to apologize for such a small thing.
"Besides, last time you weren’t that polite."
Last time naturally refers to last time.
Because there was only once.
Brought up naturally, proving it’s been thought about more than once; to Jiang Nian, that’s a kind of affirmation.
Jiang Nian: "....."
"Can we skip this?"
"Regret it?"
"Not at all." Jiang Nian said, glancing at Xu Shuang’s waist, her hips looked quite beautiful.
While assisting, he couldn’t help but think about having kids, thinking for a while then muttered to himself how crazy it is.
Pregnant in university, really becoming a bbs tree hole all-star.
"You eat custard tarts, right?" Xu Shuang asked.
"They’re alright."
"Then let’s make these." Xu Shuang was quite straightforward, instructing Jiang Nian to break and stir the eggs.
The ingredients and methods were relatively simple, both moved swiftly.
Baking takes thirty minutes, and there’s nothing left but waiting, so the two washed hands side by side.
In the confined space, Xu Shuang played with the foamy soap on her hands, glancing aside at Jiang Nian.
Feeling dazed, it was as if they were back in the mountains.
In one’s lifetime, one might only have this once, relatively speaking, an impressive experience.
So much so that during leisure time, they were repeatedly reminisced.
Among them, someone naturally appeared again and again in memories. Naturally, enriched with subtle filters.
Jiang Nian turned, feeling strange.
"What are you looking at?"
"Nothing much, just looking around." Xu Shuang planned to say a few words, then turned and met Jiang Nian’s gaze.
As the words reached her lips, she felt no need to speak.
They tentatively tested, paused a moment, then naturally kissed, Xu Shuang’s lips looked quite pretty.
Slightly upturned, slightly cute.
After kissing for a while, Xu Shuang breathed heavily, "I really like getting lost in imagination, sometimes so... absorbed."
"Oh, so that’s how it is." Jiang Nian didn’t pay attention to what she said, after feeling for a while, he suddenly remembered something.
"The Priest will be back soon, right?"
Xu Shuang pursed her lips, straightened her long legs, standing while wrapping around Jiang Nian’s legs closely.
"Won’t be back."
Jiang Nian stared at her for a while, her almond-shaped face looked beautiful. Snow-white skin delicate, red lips vivid.
Fragrant aroma, tender and appetizing.
Initially, Xu Shuang boasted abundant stamina. Leading the pace of baking, later feeling overwhelmed.
She could only lean on the table, half-bent watching the custard tart countdown. Her whole body tense, anxiously waiting.
Until a "ding" sounded, the custard tarts were ready!!
Jiang Nian was uninterested; he wasn’t into sweets. Custard tarts were edible, but clearly couldn’t fill up.
"Let me rest a bit." Xu Shuang supported herself on the quartz countertop, "Give me a minute, and I’ll make you more..."
"Forget it, you’re already shaking from exhaustion." Jiang Nian waved his hand, time was short, so made do with a meal.
Xu Shuang flushed, thought for a while then said.
"I’ve got a plan."
.....
Evening.
Jiang Nian headed to the duplex, familiar with the route, he went up the top split. Surprisingly, Yao Beibei was also there.
"What are you drinking?"
"Wheat juice." Yao Beibei raised a glass, gesturing to Jiang Nian, "Want a cup?"
Yao Beibei, like Garfield, lay on the sofa, sipping her drink, exuding a sense of decadence.
Though a pretty girl, decadence couldn’t mar her beauty.
"Drunken fool, you’ll get drunk in a minute." Jiang Nian said, "When it’s dark, I’ll toss you in the toilet."
"Boo hoo, Zhizhi." Yao Beibei rolled on the big sofa, "He called me a replier."
"He wouldn’t dare!" Zhizhi raised her little fist.
Jiang Nian wasn’t bothered dealing with them, he carried the ingredients to the kitchen. Making pig’s feet ginger for the second time, the process now familiar.
