Suddenly, she remembered that she had promised to make flower cakes for Fu Chenfeng.

She hesitated for two seconds and walked towards the flower shop.

There are a lot of people in the flower shop, most of them are boys.

Lu Yanyu looked in the flower shop for a long time. A clerk came up and asked, "Miss, what flowers do you want?"

Lu Yanyu pushed his hat down and said with a smile, "I want a rose."

The clerk was stunned: "Miss, are you giving it to your loved one?"

Lu Yanyu said nothing.

The clerk turned around to get a handful of fresh roses and smiled at her: "Basically all the people who order roses in our store are men. It's rare for a woman to give roses to a man. It seems that you like your roses very much.

Where are you, bless you."

The clerk smiled and talked a lot.

Lu Yanyu just smiled and agreed without saying anything else.

Speaking of which, Fu Yiyun has never sent flowers to her.

That's right, Fu Yiyun has never liked her, so why did he send her flowers?

After buying roses and some other materials, Lu Yanyu took the car back home.

Opening the door, the room was empty.

Maybe she had gotten used to Chenchen and Doudou's company in the past two days, but she was still a little uncomfortable with the sudden absence of the two little guys.

She laughed to herself.

What's wrong with you?

She was obviously very troubled by that man and unwilling for his children to live with her.

But today they were not here, and her heart felt so empty.

She often said that Fu Yiyun was contradictory, so she was the same.

Take the ingredients to the kitchen one by one.

Lu Yanyu called Fu Chenfeng while classifying the ingredients.

"Have you eaten?" Lu Yanyu asked with a smile.

"Not yet. You haven't eaten either, right? Shall we go out to eat together?"

Lu Yanyu apologized: "I've eaten, I'm making flower cakes, you..."

"Let me come over and give you a hand."

Lu Yanyu said funnyly: "That's what I was going to say."

As he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door outside.

Lu Yanyu didn't even have time to hang up the phone and hurriedly ran to open the door.

Fu Chenfeng's cell phone is still in call mode.

He tilted his head and smiled at her: "You finally remembered to make flower cakes for me."

Lu Yanyu looked embarrassed: "I was really busy and forgot about it before."

At first she promised him that after He Zhizhou's banquet was over, she would make him a flower cake.

Unexpectedly, it had been so long since the banquet ended before she remembered it.

Fu Chenfeng is very powerful.

She asked Fu Chenfeng to knead the dough while she handled the rose petals.

She picked all the rose petals and put them in a small basket, then washed them carefully and prepared to make flower jam.

Fu Chenfeng half rolled up his sleeves and dough, and his posture was really impressive.

Lu Yanyu was curious: "You are so good at cooking, and your pastry making skills are also top-notch, right?"

Unexpectedly, Fu Chenfeng shook his head: "No, this is my first time making pasta, so whether I can eat delicious flower cakes depends on you."

Lu Yanyu smiled in surprise: "Don't put too much hope in me. I haven't made this cake for a long time, and I only made it once before. I can't guarantee whether it tastes good or not. If it doesn't taste good,

you......"

"It doesn't matter, I believe in your craftsmanship."

But she has no confidence in herself.

Lu Yanyu looked at the ingredients in the refrigerator and said to him, "Why don't you make something else to eat first? It's already too late."

"It's okay, I'm not hungry."

Fu Chenfeng said, continuing to knead the dough in the basin.

Lu Yanyu suddenly saw that the broken hair on his forehead was stained with a lot of flour.

She subconsciously pulled him: "Don't move yet."

As he spoke, he stood on tiptoes and wiped his forehead.

She was very close, her warm breath caressing his neck.

Fu Chenfeng stared at her for a moment, his eyes gradually darkening.
Chapter completed!