The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 540 Goddess, you must wait for me!

After it was done, Zhang Hongshen brought it to Yan Zhixin himself, and looked at her with burning eyes: "It's done, try it."

As he spoke, he took out his notebook and pen and was ready to record at any time.

In fact, all of these were done just to get closer to Yan Zhixin.

When he got closer, he found that she was actually more beautiful than she looked on TV, with a flawless face, a slight smile and a bland smile, Liugong Fendai was colorless.

It's simply gorgeous!
Fortunate to be able to sit across from her, watching her eat the cakes he made by himself, his heart almost jumped out of his chest with excitement!
Yan Zhixin picked up the fork, and first tried a mouthful of her favorite durian millefeuille.

According to her taste half a year ago, this is already quite rare and delicious.

But since she entered Emperor Entertainment, all the food and drinks are made by the world's top chefs, her mouth has been spoiled.

The pastry in front of her, she could feel that it was not as good as Mo Junting's chef's handicraft after just one bite.

In addition, she thought that Zhang Hongshen was full of expectations for her tasting, so she truthfully expressed her feelings.

Zhang Hongshen thought he would be appreciated: "..."

However, as a pastry chef who strives for perfection, when someone made a pertinent suggestion, he quickly corrected his mentality and recorded it in his notebook.

Yan Zhixin had just finished lunch, so she couldn't eat that much, so she ate two bites of each kind of pastry.

After giving the suggestion, the eagerness in Zhang Hongshen's eyes has turned into respect: "I will do it again, goddess, you wait for me, you must wait for me!"

When Zhang Hongshen made a few more pastries and brought them to the private room for Yan Zhixin to try, his mother, Xie Qingzhu's former friend Xu Jing finally came back.

Hearing that the waiter said her son was in the private room, she reached out to knock and pushed him away.

Seeing a bright girl sitting there head-on, her face was five or six points similar to Xie Qingzhu, Xu Jing was startled, and looked down to see her son eagerly writing on the notebook, she couldn't help frowning: "Hongshen, you……?"

Zhang Hongshen raised his head when he heard the words, and seeing his mother came back, he said happily: "Mom, I just called you to tell you, your friend's daughter... I asked her to try my new pastry and give me some advice." .”

Known child Moruomu.

Xu Jing could tell at a glance that it was his signature pastry, but in front of Yan Zhixin, she didn't say anything, and said calmly: "I'll talk to her, you go out first."

Zhang Hongshen has always listened to his mother's words. He wanted to go out when he heard that he was packing his things. When he turned around, he realized that he hadn't asked Yan Zhixin for his autograph yet, so he hurried back and asked with a blushing face, "Miss Yan, can you give me an autograph? I'm you." fans!"

Xu Jing: "..."

Yan Zhixin burst out laughing, took the pen and signed in his notebook: "Keep working hard, I'm optimistic about you."

Hearing the encouragement, Zhang Hongshen ran out excitedly.

Xu Jing watched, inexplicably feeling the melancholy that her son couldn't help her mother when she grew up, and said helplessly, "I made you laugh."

Yan Zhixin quickly stood up: "Aunt Xu, don't say that, I came here today to ask something... about my mother Xie Qingzhu."

Xu Jing fell silent.

Although it is said that Xie Qingzhu was her good friend and best friend before his death, but he has been gone for so many years, and many things have faded with the passage of time, only occasionally when he wakes up from a dream, he suddenly remembered that she once had such a good friend ...

(End of this chapter)