My married life with Kiana

Wiping the nonexistent sweat from her forehead, Yulandel felt even more exhausted than engaging in a firefight with thugs from a turbulent country. "Rita and Cecilia really work hard to take care of us on a daily basis."

In fact, during this period of time, Cecilia was the main player taking care of Kiana.

After all, whether it was the strong and healthy Yulan Dell or the naughty Kiana when she was little, Cecilia was able to raise both of them healthily.

As for why Siegfried is not mentioned? Please, in my impression, when the two sisters were young, Cecilia returned to her hometown, leaving Siegfried alone to take care of the two children.

However, at noon on the first day, Siegfried almost blew up the kitchen! Who could have imagined using a flamethrower to bake pizza?

During that time, Youlan Dale shouldered the responsibility of being the most mature person in the family. Every day, he would take his money to sell the prepared food at a nearby small restaurant and bring it back home. Looking back now, that half month was also very difficult...

However, Cecilia and Siegfried have to deal with visa issues these days, so the responsibility of taking care of Kiana today falls on Yulandel.

Lying on the table somewhat tiredly, the two large muscles on her chest acted as a good cushion, allowing Cecilia to lie on the table at a very comfortable angle.

"By the way, what are Rita and the others busy with now?" Yulandel became excited immediately when she thought of the dessert shop downstairs.

You know, on ordinary days, it is difficult for Youlandel to eat exquisite desserts when performing tasks.

While at the Destiny headquarters, he spent most of his time in training, and Rita was very strict about his diet management.

So Yulandel hasn't eaten delicious desserts for a long time. You know, no girl can resist the temptation of sweets.

This also includes the Valkyrie-like Yulandel...

No girl can resist the temptation of sweets.

I have mentioned before that Xianglai’s house is a two-story building. The second floor is where people live, while the first floor is the small shop run by Xianglai and Kiana.

Valkyrie Dessert Shop. When the shop was first opened, Kiana suggested that the name of the shop could be Valkyrie Dessert Shop.

I have never known why my own Kiana likes the name Valkyrie so much.

But with this name... this shop seems more like a fitness center than a place selling desserts.

Later, he simply compromised and named his own small dessert shop Valkyrie.

England Dell went directly down from the second floor to the dessert shop on the first floor. As soon as he entered the door, he smelled a very sweet scent in the air.

As the saying goes, sweetness makes people feel happy, and there is some truth to this.

Legend has it that in a dessert and candy factory with a long history, the marriage rate among male and female employees is a terrifying 80%, and the divorce rate is also abnormally low.

"Lord Yulandel, you're coming down?" Rita saw Yulandel coming down from the second floor and greeted her with the same perfect courtesy.

"Looks like Kiana fell asleep again?" Xiang Lai slowly put down the egg beater in his hand and said with a wry smile, "Luckily, I went to the hospital for a check-up. The doctor said it was normal and would be fine after a while."

"Otherwise, I would have thought that Kiana had some strange disease?" Xiang Lai once again got busy with the work at hand.

It was eight o'clock in the morning, just after the store opened, and there were almost no customers.

Nowadays, various ingredients are generally prepared. After all, most desserts in stores are almost made and sold on the spot.

Kiana just woke up around six in the morning, and now she fell asleep again at eight o'clock. It can be seen that Kiana gets enough sleep.

However, the daytime sleep time is usually not long, about half an hour to two hours, and the sleeper is very light and will be woken up by the slightest noise.

I don't know why Kiana's pregnancy symptoms are so much stronger than others. It's almost like they're twice as strong as those of an average person...

"I've prepared some lemons here. I'd be interested if you could bring them up later, Youlandel." Xiang Lai placed a bag of fresh lemons on the counter. "But be sure to keep a close eye on Kiana and don't let her eat too much."

"Otherwise, you'll have stomach discomfort again." He always warned seriously.

Yulandel was still frightened as she looked at the bag of lemons on the counter.

This is a very common ingredient in desserts, but for some people who cannot eat sour food, it is only used for decoration or seasoning.

Once, Yulandel watched Kiana eating a lemon with such sweetness that she couldn't help but take half a lemon and take a bite...

As a result, the sour taste of the lemon almost made his teeth sore, and since then, Orchidelle has stayed away from lemons.

I can't help but wonder, if I have children one day, will they also like this extremely sour fruit?

Then he took his eyes off the lemon and looked at the dazzling array of desserts on the counter, and couldn't help swallowing.

Didi didi! Didi didi!

Just then the timer on the oven went off...

"It's just right, it's time for the chiffon cake we're baking." Xiang had always noticed his sister-in-law's desire for dessert, "Yulan Dell, why don't you try the craftsmanship of our Valkyrie Dessert Shop?"

Youlan Dai's eyes suddenly lit up with stars, and she nodded frantically like pounding garlic.

In fact, any cake or bread product is sweetest when it is freshly baked. Sometimes it will lose its flavor if left outside for a long time.

Looking at the chiffon cake being cut into triangular pieces in front of me and placed on the plate, I could still feel the slight heat coming out.

Yulandel couldn't wait to pick up the fork in her hand.

Gently cut off a small piece and put it in your mouth, the sweet feeling explodes along your taste buds.

Looking at the figure who was always busy on the other side of the eighth stage, Youlandel couldn't help but sigh at her sister's good fortune.

Even if you jump off a bridge, you can find an excellent husband like this who can cook and take care of the family...

Chapter 32: Tacit Cooperation

"You are truly worthy of being called Lord Xianglai." Rita watched as the chiffon cakes were taken out of the oven one by one.

I couldn't help but praise it and said, "Both the production process and the baking process are perfect."

Rita picked up a teapot and then took out the tea bag and started to brew black tea.

"What's the big deal? Miss Rita, just call me by my name." Being addressed so respectfully was not something I was used to. I could only shake my head helplessly.

Looking at this outstanding maid in front of me, I heard that she is the maid of the archbishop of the multinational organization, Tianming, which spans various industries.

I sighed in my heart, she is indeed a professionally trained person. Even now, she is wearing casual clothes, and her every move is full of elegance.

It's just that I'm not used to being served, so I can only laugh and curse myself in my heart: a wild boar can't eat fine bran...

This is a maid lady who is both beautiful and astringent, something you could never even dream of...

"I'm sorry, I only have the most ordinary black tea here, not any good tea." He had been watching Rita making tea and could only say with a little regret.

"It's okay, Lord Xianglai, oh no, Mr. Xianglai." Rita covered her mouth gently and poured out two cups of brewed black tea.

"I told you to just call me by my name, no need for honorifics." Xiang Lai scratched his head and said a little embarrassedly.

But looking at the maid beside him, who was covering her mouth and giggling, he suddenly realized that he was being teased.

"Black tea, please..." Rita gently pushed one of the cups in front of Xiang Lai, and tenderness subconsciously appeared in her eyes.

"Oh, and there's also this one for Lord Yulandel." Rita was stunned for about five or six seconds before she reacted and handed another cup of black tea to Yulandel.

This action successfully brought Youlan Daier, who was enjoying the dessert, back to her senses: "Little sister? What's wrong with you?"

Even the thick-skinned members of the Kaslana family noticed that something was amiss with their deputy captain.

But Yulandel couldn't tell what was wrong exactly?

He slowly put down the knife and fork in his hand and looked at the cup of black tea in front of him. The clear tea reflected his puzzled face.

Looking up at the red-haired Xiang Lai who was savoring the tea and thanking him at the same time, she couldn't help but think to herself, "This man? Ever since I first saw him, I've felt a sense of familiarity."

"Where does this feeling come from?" Yulandel trusts her intuition very much, or rather, as a warrior, Kaslana's intuition is unexpectedly accurate.

This intuition also allowed Yulandel to escape death and danger on the battlefield several times.

However, now was the first time that Youlan Dell himself doubted the accuracy of his intuition...

Because in the past few days, I have tried hard to recall my memories from childhood to adulthood, but I can't find any red hair that matches it.

So where does this sense of familiarity and irresistible closeness come from?

Seeing the busy figure again, the originally sweet cake and delicious black tea no longer tasted so good.

He used a fork to poke the cake in front of him in annoyance.

"Something's wrong! It's very wrong!" Every time she thought of this, she felt a slight headache, and even for a moment Yulandel suspected that her old injury had relapsed, or that she had become mentally ill like her sister because of jumping off the bridge?

"No matter how many times I see it, I always feel that your dessert-making skills are comparable to those of the masters." Rita took the cake that was always handed to her from behind, without looking back, and then placed it in the display cabinet.

At the same time, the other hand passed the whipped cream that had been put into the piping bag to the other hand almost simultaneously.

"Nothing." Xiang took the piping bag without turning his head and squeezed cream into the baked puff in front of him.

Due to the size of the workbench, a batch of puffs were quickly filled with cream.

With a gentle push to the side, an elegant and slender hand took the already filled puffs. She took out the prepared puff boxes and began to pack them...

Yulandel watched silently the smooth cooperation in front of her. The small piece of chiffon cake in front of her was almost broken by her.

"Rita, I think you and I have known each other for about the same time, right?" Yulandel's smile was a little forced. "How did you two manage to work together so smoothly?"

Hearing this question, both Rita and Xiangxiang stopped and were stunned?

Yes, during these few days of helping out, the moment the two of them entered the kitchen together, they were like two perfectly matched gears, working together so naturally.

It's so natural that one even ignores the two of them. Why can they cooperate so well?

It's like they've lived together for a long time?

When I look at Rita, I feel like we've known each other for a long time. We even know what the other person is going to do next. What unconscious little movements do our bodies make?

are aware of it and can respond accordingly.

At this moment, Rita's heart began to beat violently, and she didn't know why it was beating so violently.

"Hehe..." To break the tense atmosphere, Yulandel smiled stiffly and without any emotion, "Is it because you dessert masters all have a subconscious tacit understanding?"

"Huh..." Rita took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down before returning to the task of making desserts. "Maybe. After all, it's not easy to come across a dessert master like Xianglai..."

However, judging from Rita's movements, which were far less smooth than before, it showed that her heart was not at peace.

Even in Yulandel, it can be seen that there were several very obvious mistakes, which actually appeared in Rita's hands.

Xiang Lai scratched his head and said, "Indeed, Ms. Rita is the person with the highest level of confectionery skills I have ever met, except for my teacher..."

On the other hand, Rita has been working there silently since Yulandel pointed out this problem.

There are some things that are more clear to bystanders than to those involved.

It would have been fine if it hadn't been pointed out at the time, but once it was pointed out like this.

Instead, it made Rita feel uneasy. Perhaps, at this moment, no one could know what Rita was thinking.

Only she herself can understand the complicated emotions in her heart...

Chapter 33 Conversation

Look at the colorful skyscrapers outside at night and the various vehicles flowing on the city roads.

The cold wind at night calmed Rita's restless heart a little.

"Oh..." He sighed softly and leaned against the railing of the second-floor balcony.

Today I feel the most confused mood I have ever experienced since I was a child.

Covering her chest with her hands, Rita's mind kept replaying Yulandel's unintentional words in her mind.

"Captain? Always?" It had only been a few days since they met, but Rita found that her mind was unknowingly occupied by that man.

After a careful search throughout the afternoon, Rita was somewhat surprised to find that if we only talk about the importance of feelings.

Even his most reliable comrade, Lord Youlandel, and Bishop Otto were relegated to the second tier...

"Could it be that the 'Captain' really has some kind of magical power?" At the same time, he was also very surprised at the way Kiana addressed the man, as he was actually very familiar with it.

I clearly had no impression of that man, and it was even the first time we met.

But whether it is the cooperation in the past few days or the familiarity of calling that captain, it is real.

I was so familiar with her that I didn't even notice anything unusual. It was like a natural extension of her, like a partner who had been with me for many years, without the need for words to communicate...

The aroma these days is in harmony with that familiar, almost abnormal smell.

A ridiculous and somewhat absurd thought came to mind: "Could it be that I have some kind of mental illness like Kiana? Have I imagined another world?"

It's like a puzzle that's missing its most important piece, leaving a hole in his heart that can't be filled no matter what...

Sometimes, the more people pursue perfection, the more likely they are to be like this. As long as there is a small flaw or mistake, they may keep trying to figure it out.