Girl Forced to Marry Her Sister's Husband: The President's Private Treasure

Yesterday, she thought about it, if she wants to get on good terms with that Huo Ziming, Little Jasmine may have to take the initiative first.

She tentatively asked Xiaomo if she knew how to cook food, and the answer was of course no.

So, Huanyan spent half the morning explaining to Little Jasmine the importance of food to men... If she wants to be friends with Huo Ziming, it is best to make him a delicious food first... Wait, wait...

But Little Jasmine looked at Huanyan innocently: "But, Auntie Xiaoyu, Huo Ziming's family is very rich, so he must have a chef to cook everything, and I'm not good at cooking, what if he despises me!"

With a happy smile: "Xiao Mo, the chef makes it different from the little girl cooking it for him. Don't you know Xiao Mo? This is the tenderness of a woman!"

"Oh! Auntie Xiaoyu, don't you often make delicious food for my father, that's why you tied my father so tightly?"

It's embarrassing...

In fact, she hasn't cooked much for Situ Chenjue yet...

Hey……

Next time, next time.

(Situ Chenjue: Depressed, depressed.

My wife never cooked food for my husband...

It turned out to be cheaper than the little boy my daughter likes...

What kind of reason is this...)

All in all, all in all, after a whole day of hard work by Huanyan and Jasmine...

A full ten plates were broken.

Four saucers.

Seven pudding molds.

Got all kinds of powder all over the floor...

It took a few large bottles of cream...

Two dozen eggs...

at last……

at last……

Princess Situ Moli's first pudding is finally out of the oven.

Huanyan looked around carefully and found that it looked pretty good.

Although the shape is a bit strange, it looks like a flattened snail.

But, after all, it is a heart...

Embarrassed, Jasmine held it up to Huanyan: "Auntie Xiaoyu, look... can this work?"

Huanyan picked up the spoon, took a sip, and only complained in her heart... This is too salty, why is it so salty?

So...and on again...

The next one turned out to be...too sweet.

next one...

Finally, when Huanyan was exhausted to death...

Tasted the taste of a fairly normal cake...

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It was finally Monday, and on this day, Jasmine got up early.

With a disturbed mood, she took a good look at herself in front of the mirror.

Auntie Xiaoyu reminded her before that today she doesn't need to wear any extra decorations on her head, and there should be no glittering things on her body.

Simply comb your hair, put on your clothes, and put on the love pudding she specially made for Huo Ziming.

She got up very early, and for fear of wrinkling her clothes, she asked the driver to take her off for the first time.

Not long after, the car drove into the gate of Luoyangdao Primary School.

Half an hour before class time, Jasmine saw that there was no one in the classroom, so she carefully carried her pudding and walked out, wanting to take a walk, and practice how to talk to Huo Ziming by the way...

"Ziming, this is for you, shall we be friends?"

"Ziming, I spent a weekend making this by myself. Do you see how delicious it is?"

While muttering, she looked around.

Suddenly, I saw a very beautiful pink flower blooming under the big tree over there.

Jasmine was in a particularly good mood today. She walked towards the flower, thinking that if she picked it off and put it outside the pudding box, Huo Ziming would be even happier when she saw it.