After that, Miss Wu would practice making cakes at home after work every day. She felt that she had done a good job, so she took a photo and sent it to her circle of friends, which attracted a circle of people's praise. Gradually, the cake she made got better and better.

Wei Shuyi goes into the circle of friends every day and sees Miss Wu sending cake photos.

Is she learning to bake?

Without him, her life was pretty good.

When Wei Shuyi looked at the hamburger in his hand, he immediately felt that it was not delicious.

On the day of Art Festival, the third floor of Shenghua entertainment building is very busy.

In the hall on the third floor, there are dozens of tables and hundreds of ovens. The company only provides flour and oven for the participants, and the other tools have to be brought by the participants themselves. Early in the morning, Miss Wu came to the scene.

She's wearing a white shirt with a black tight buttock skirt, red stilettos and a white black chef's hat.

She brought her own milk, coffee, tea, icing and other materials.

At seven o'clock in the morning, the car carrying flour arrived at Shenghua entertainment. A group of people moved flour to the temporary compartment on the third floor.

There are quite a lot of flour. There are sixty or seventy bags.

At 8:30, all the participants will line up in order to get the flour.

After entering the compartment, Wu Jia discovered that Pan Jie and the art director were actually responsible for distributing flour.

"Three jin."

"Six Jin."

"Three jin."

When it was Wu's turn, she glanced at the flour bag with the words "Longhe" special flour and said to pan Jie, who was in charge of distributing flour, "I may need more. I'm afraid I'll fail. Give me eight Jin."

Pan Jie directly loaded her with eight Jin.

Wu Jiaren left with flour, vaguely hearing other people's voices behind.

"I'm six Jin."

"I'm two catties."



Wu went back to her desk and found a tiny spot standing there.

Dong Li Ao asked for leave today. He was wearing a white long sleeve sweater, a pair of black jeans trousers and a small hat. He looked very cute and cute. He put his little hand on the table and looked at Miss Wu kneading the flour, especially curious.

"What cake are you going to make?"

"Turn the sugar cake."

"What shape?"

"Nice shape."

"What shape is that?"

"You'll find out later."

Dong Li Ao looked at it quietly for a while, and then asked Miss Wu, "you're ready. Can you give me something to eat?"

"No

"Why."

"Because I don't want to."

Dongli Ao was injured when he heard the words.

He took Wu Jiaren's skirt in his hand and asked her in a low voice, "you give me food. Today is my birthday."

Wu said, "I believe in your evil."

Wu Na Bing died when Dong Li Ao was less than one year old. Last month was Wu Na Bing's death day, which means that Dong Li Ao's birthday has passed.

Seeing that the deception didn't succeed, Dongli Ao was a little discouraged.

Seeing Dong Li Ao's languid expression, Miss Wu couldn't bear it“ Do you want to eat? " She asked Dong Li Ao.

"Want to eat!"

Dongli Ao nodded quickly.

"That's good. I'll give it to you after their selection."

"Good!"

Dong Li Ao jumps and jumps and runs out of the competition area to find his father.

Miss Wu looked around and didn't see Dongli Shenghua.

She looked down at the cake making tools in front of her, and her eyes became deep.

The competition lasted for five hours. Because of the time limit, the cake we made would not be too complicated, but it could not be too simple. Gradually, the people around have done a good job, you look at my, I look at your, in the heart are secretly fighting.

In the end, Wu's side, and a male artist named Zhou junyang's side, surrounded by people eating melons.

The sugar cake made by Wu Jiaren gradually took shape. She made a beautiful woman in a gorgeous dress and bright pearls. The beauty stands on the cake. The mini face is made vivid by Miss Wu. Even the smile at the corner of her mouth is clearly visible.

The man named Zhou junyang also made a sugar cake, but what he did was a dragon. The dragon was domineering in posture, with open five claws and high head.

After Wu finished, looking back at Zhou junyang's cake, she knew that she would lose.

Time out!

Host choose the end of the game time, we all return to their original position, no longer speak.

The judges are all non participating employees, with more than 500 judges, including Dongli Shenghua and pan Jie. Eyes flashed over everyone's cake. Finally, Dongli Shenghua gave his precious vote to Zhou junyang.

He deserves to be the boss. He is fair in everything he does.

Wu was not surprised.

But Dong Li Ao gave his vote to Wu Jiaren, even pan Jie.

Miss Wu was surprised by Pan Jie's choice. Pan said, "Miss Wu is not a professional. It's not easy to make such a beautiful cake. Zhou junyang's mother is a West Point master, and his skills are professional. "

"I see."

The statistics will come out soon.

Zhou junyang got 109 votes, Wu Jiaren 73 votes, others got no more than 30 votes at most, and the least was zero.

Dongli Shenghua personally announced the result of the competition and congratulated Zhou junyang on winning the championship.

Zhou junyang is very excited.

He went to the stage, tried to keep calm, said some beautiful words, and then stepped down. As the second place, Wu Jiaren also won the award, which is one hundred lipsticks of s family. Miss Wu was very happy and went to the stage to get the reward.

The third place also has a reward, which is 5000 yuan in cash.

This is the end of the cake competition.

When everyone left together, Miss Wu called Dong Li Ao over. She gave him all the cakes and said, "here you are."

Dong Li Ao stares at the beautiful cake, but is reluctant to move it.

"It's so beautiful. Can I save it without eating it?"

"Cake is made to eat. It will be bad if you put it for a long time."

"I'll take it home."

Dong Li Ao is very happy with the cake.

Miss Wu stared at his smiling face, lowered her eyelashes and didn't speak.

When everyone left, panjie asked people to move the tools and clean the hall. Then, another group of people came to remove the unused dozens of bags of flour from the compartment. Dongli Shenghua also said to Dongli Ao at this time, "Xiao Ao, let's go."

"Good."

"Miss Wu, let me take you back."

"Thank you."

Wu Jiaren followed them with her tools.

In the elevator, Dong Li Ao kept muttering, probably saying that the cake made by Miss Wu is the best and should be the first. Dongli Shenghua quietly listened to his son's complaint, but he didn't speak.

As the elevator approached the first floor, Miss Wu suddenly spoke.

"Mr. Dongli, how did my aunt die?"

The atmosphere in the elevator car suddenly dropped to below zero.

Dongli Shenghua looks at Miss Wu with evil eyes. He is a little angry. He is angry that Miss Wu is so ignorant that he even asks such a question at this time. In fact, Dongli Ao also wanted to know how her mother died. When she heard Wu Jiaren's question, she also looked up at Dongli Shenghua.

Dongli Shenghua was staring at by his son's bright and curious eyes, and he felt his throat dry.

"I said before that she died to save me."

Miss Wu didn't let him go. She asked sharply, "what have you done to bring about such great danger and even my aunt's death?"

Dongli Shenghua squints at this strange and aggressive lady Wu.

"What are you trying to say?" Dongli Shenghua's tone has been completely cold and strict.

The elevator has reached the first floor and the door has been opened.

Dongli Ao went out first, and then asked Dongli Shenghua and Wu Jiaren, "don't you come out?"

They looked at each other quietly and walked out of the elevator car at the same time.

Standing in the middle of the hall on the first floor, the atmosphere between the three people is a little delicate.

Dongli Shenghua suddenly sneered and said, "you all know."

This affirmative tone is not surprising.

Wu did not deny it.

She just asked again, "because what you did, you were so ungrateful that you got into trouble. Someone wanted to kill you. My aunt died to protect you. Is that right? "

Dongli Shenghua's lips moved a few times, but he was silent.

It seems that the truth is closely related to my guess. Miss Wu looks up at Dongli Shenghua. He is really good-looking, but his heart is too vicious“ She died for you, and you still don't know how to repent. " Miss Wu sighed and asked, "are you worthy of my aunt's Thoughts on you?"

"Miss Wu." Dongli Shenghua interrupted Wu Jiaren. He obviously didn't want to say more about this topic.

He frowned tightly, and his face was uncertain.

"Miss Wu, are you going to stop pretending?"

"No

"Why?" Dongli Shenghua was puzzled, "suddenly at this time, you are not afraid that I will kill you?"

"No Wu has a confident face.

Dongli Shenghua was stunned and asked subconsciously, "why?"

"Because..." Miss Wu didn't finish her words. She heard the sound of footsteps and approached quickly from outside the gate. The sound of footsteps is getting closer and closer. Many people should come to listen to the sound. Miss Wu looks at the gate and sees Kang Hui in training clothes and other brothers of the anti drug team.

Dongli Shenghua also turned to look at it.

Seeing the familiar face of the city anti drug team, his face was completely cold.

Exposed!

He was sure that he didn't reveal a word against himself in front of Wu Jiaren. How did she know?

At this moment, Dongli Shenghua accepted his fate.

He was not flustered at all. He even laughed in the mood and praised Miss Wu, "but I look down on you."

Wu said, "you said a word, never underestimate women, the more beautiful women, the more dangerous." She raised her eyebrows and said, "this is what you said to Xiao Ao in the restaurant. Have you forgotten so soon?"

Dongli Shenghua thought of it.

He was even more surprised. "At that time, you knew my identity."

"Yes."

"So you approached me at first with a purpose." With that, Dongli Shenghua quickly turned a lot of things in his mind. The deeper he thought, the calmer he looked. "So it's all in your plan to fight in the street and be expelled from the police?"

"Yes."

"You can sacrifice a lot."