Chapter 466

"How dare you scold me?" When he heard Josh's cry, he immediately went from the kitchen to the bedroom.

Josh learned from the previous experience and immediately put on his pajamas, so as not to be seen by fan Zhe.

Well, don't say look, people have touched it.

"Yes, I can walk, but you can see for yourself." Josh got out of bed and wanted to show him how he fell.

But just now I was able to take a step in my life. Now I'm even struggling to stand up. As soon as I got up, I fell back.

According to her own observation, she could not walk for three or five days.

"When you didn't come in, I only took one step. Now I can't move. What do you say?" According to Josh's idea, let fan zhe be honest for a month.

But fan zhe said, "you said that you had just taken a step, that is, you can walk. I didn't promise you to take a few steps."

Josh wilted immediately.

Yes, she can walk even if she takes one step, and no one has said that she can jump or travel around the world on foot.

It's her carelessness.

Fan zhe also said, "if you can't get out of bed, it's better to stay at home, so you don't have to go out and chat with other men."

As soon as Josh heard it, he knew that fan zhe was still jealous of fan Shixiao.

This man is too mean, right? What can we do in the long run?

"Breakfast." Fan zhe said.

"I can't move a fart." Josh is still angry.

"Call husband, I will take you to dinner." Fan zhe took advantage of the fire.

Josh wants to be a bit tough, but she's really hungry. She's had similar experiences before. If she really dares not to call her husband, fan zhe dares to spend time with her. In the end, it's her who suffers.

"Husband." Josh whispered.

"Speak up, didn't you eat?" Fan Zhe is not satisfied.

"You're right. I didn't have breakfast." Josh didn't get angry.

“……” Fan Zhe.

"Husband." This time, Josh yelled, if he didn't eat, his old problem of hypoglycemia would be really broken. Alas, the situation would be strong.

But then again, she really wants to be fan Zhe's wife. She wants to be a matchmaker, not for fame, but for eternity.

Fan zhe also saw that Josh couldn't do it, and he was really tired last night, so he wrapped her up and went to the dining table.

As soon as Josh saw it, in addition to the rice porridge she often drank, there were many snacks, which she liked to eat at the party last night.

In addition to these, there is a silver plate with a lid on it. I don't know what's inside.

Josh guessed it might be some hot soup or something. He was afraid of the cold, so he covered it with a lid.

Regardless of the plate, Josh took a mouthful of rice porridge, and his hunger was relieved for a while. Then he stretched out his hand to grab the snacks.

But as soon as his hand touched his beloved pea yellow, his fingers touched the delicate appearance of the snack, and fan Zhe's chopsticks held up Josh's wrist.

"Why?" She said, would this hundan be so kind as to make breakfast for her? These snacks must have been called from the hotel last night. They just cost more money. The key is this idea.

How can fan zhe devote his mind to nothing? This is the face of a typical capitalist.

"Don't you want me to call you husband again, or kiss you to have a snack?" Josh stares at fan Zhe.

Fan zhe smiles and opens the plate with the lid on.

It turned out to be Josh's favorite fruit cake.

This kind of cake itself is not difficult to make, the difficulty is to inlay fresh fruit in the cake.

First of all, fruit cake can only be called fruit cake if there are all kinds of fruits. If there are only apples, it is called Apple Cake.

Not everyone can gather all the fruits. Some fruits are limited by season and region, so they can't be bought with money. They need to be transported by helicopter directly. If they come slowly, the fruits will rot.

Secondly, the fruits should be embedded in the cake when it is half cooked. If the technique is not good, the cake will be rotten. If the fire is not well controlled, when the cake is ready, it will not be a fruit cake, but a persimmon cake.

Now the cake in front of Josh is the best fruit cake. There are many kinds of fruits, many of which she can't name, but it must be delicious.

Moreover, the overall shape of the cake can be said to be perfect, only master level people can make it.

Josh looked straight.

"Originally, I stopped you because I wanted you to eat this cake first. I didn't have any other ideas. Since you are willing to take a bite of the cake and call me husband, I don't mind." Fan zhe obviously got a bargain, but he seemed to be struggling.

"Can I take that back?" Josh was about to cry.She can finish the cake in one breath. How can she stop for a moment and call her husband.

"What do you say?" Fan zhe asked.

"I don't think so." Josh had a sad face.

"Just know." Fan zhe said lightly.

When Josh saw that there was no room for discussion, she had to take a bite first. If it was not delicious, she would not call her husband. If it was delicious, she would call her husband again, or she would lose money.

With this bite, Josh can't find the north. It's delicious.

"Well, don't just eat." Fan zhe looks at Josh's expression and is not satisfied. How can he not have such a happy expression when he sleeps with her and be so satisfied with his cake? Isn't he as good as a cake?

As soon as he wanted to rob Josh of his cake, he called her husband, not once, but twice.

Josh had a cold last night, and today he has a heavy nasal voice, but there is a different kind of temptation and bewilderment in it. After hearing this, fan Zhe's hand to grab the cake is in the air.

But Josh didn't think so much. Anyway, as long as there are delicious food and what to do with face, it's called husband. What's the big deal.

After a while, Josh ate up the cake, and then something came to her mind.

"Who made this cake?" She wants to learn from her teacher, because this kind of cake can't be kept for a long time, otherwise it won't taste good. She wants to learn how to make it for Qiao Yu.

"You should know who it is." What Fan zhe said means a lot.

"How do I know?" Josh counted with his fingers.

Her circle of friends is very small, and there are only two of her best friends, one is Zhao Xiaoke, the other is Zhang xueru.

But these two best friends, Zhao Xiaoke, had an affair with her first love boyfriend Li Jian behind her back. Later, they disappeared, and so far they have no whereabouts.

And Zhang xueru looks very good, in fact, from the beginning in the calculation of her.

Besides, there are no friends, let alone those who can make cakes.

"I'll give you a hint. Think about last night." Fan zhe reminds us.

Josh was even more dizzy. Did she just go to the banquet held by the chamber of Commerce last night, or did she go with fan zhe? Those people at the banquet hated her very much, and could they still make cakes for her? Dream about it.

"Don't you want to eat the cake made by the pastry master fan Shixiao found in Paris?" When fan zhe saw that Josh really couldn't remember, he simply pointed it out.

"That's not what I want to eat. It's fan Shixiao himself." Josh quickly explained.

As long as fan Shixiao is mentioned, it's certainly not a good thing.

"Don't mention fan Shixiao in front of me." Fan zhe lowered his face.

Josh, who are we talking about fan Shixiao first? Is it reasonable?

"Is this the work of the pastry master?" Josh's aftertaste of the delicious cake can only be made by pastry masters, not by roadside stalls.

"Wrong." Fan zhe denied, "it was the master of the pastry master."

No matter when, fan Zhe always wants to beat fan Shixiao.

"Did you go to see someone make it for me in the middle of the night?" Josh was moved.

"Of course, the old boss refused to do it at the beginning." Fan Zhe is not happy when he thinks about it.

Josh guessed that fan zhe could not figure out how to make the cake because of the old man.

The means may be more overbearing, but it's all for her, and Josh's heart is still beautiful.

"I'm sorry, I ate all the cakes by myself and didn't leave any for you." There was not even a scrap left on the plate, and Josh suddenly found out his conscience.

"At last you think of me?" Fan zhe doesn't seem to be angry.

Josh quickly made a wish, "I'll make you delicious food at noon and at night."

"Can you make a cake?" Fan zhe seems to hold on to the cake.

Josh is very wrong. She really shouldn't eat alone.

But fan zhe was too mean. Since he wanted to eat, why didn't he eat with her just now? Now it's time to settle accounts in the autumn. It's time to find fault.

"There's a way to make it up." Fan zhe said suddenly.

Josh said he was willing to make up for it.

Fan zhe was sitting across the table, but now he came over.

Before Josh knew what was going on, fan zhe lifted her chin and kissed her.

After several minutes, Josh could feel that fan Zhe's breath was not right, so fan zhe let her go.

And she also feels dizzy, this man can always easily stir up her nerves.

"It's a delicious cake." Fan zhe seems to be savoring something.

Josh's head was black. She didn't kiss her because she liked her, just to eat the aftertaste of the cake in her mouth.

"I'll go to work now and bring you a new cake in the evening." And he went to get his coat.

How dare Josh eat any cake.

Now this soul light is to go to work, at night, then do not have to go to work, it is estimated that eating cake to eat her together.After Versace left, Josh was bored at home and couldn't walk a step. He had to sit and watch TV.

The hour workers came to clean up on time. Even if she wanted to go to the toilet, she had to get rid of the hour workers and support her.

"Miss Jo, is there something wrong with you? Why can't you even walk? " Hourly workers are curious.

Josh couldn't explain the truth to the hourly worker, so he had to be perfunctory, "I sprained my ankle."

At dusk, Qiao Yu came to the apartment.

As soon as I came in, I yelled, "Mom, I miss you."

"Son, I miss you so much, too. Come on in." Josh is lying in the bedroom.

Qiao Yu ran into the bedroom, very strange, "Mom, are you sick?"

"Don't curse me, I'm not sick." Josh didn't get angry and said that this smelly boy would have a crow's mouth as soon as he entered the door.

"If you're not sick, what is it?" Qiao Yu said and went to the bedside.