"Get out, get out!" Han Zhenyu waved his hand dissatisfied.
Mu Yi walked silently to the marble tidying table and took out everything.
She prepared flour, baking powder, eggs, milk and sugar.
Han Zhenyu sat on the round stool, looked at her busy figure, and said slowly: "Girl, come to Thailand with me!"
Mu Yiyi seemed not to hear and continued making her cake.[
She mixed the egg yolks, milk, sugar, and a little oil and stirred evenly.
Then mix the flour and baking powder, pour it into the egg yolk mixture, and continue to mix evenly.
"Girl, I know you understand what I'm saying. From now on, please let me take care of you, okay?" Han Zhenyu endured the annoyance caused by her silence and tried to persuade her with a good temper.
At this time, Mu Yiyi stopped what he was doing and turned to look at him: "I want to go home, back to City A in China!"
She still remembered what Beitang Wu said, so she didn't tell Han Zhenyu about her mother's stay in Sao Paulo, Brazil.
"How to go back? You were dumped by Lei Yufeng, and you have nothing! He didn't even return your ID card or passport. Where do you want to go? You can only follow me, and I can give you a new identity.
, we can go to Thailand and start over.”
After looking at the things on the stand, Mu Yiyi silently began to beat the egg whites. The sound of "dang dang dang" echoed monotonously in the kitchen.
She had always wanted to make a cake for Lei Yufeng, but unfortunately, she couldn't make it until they really broke up.
To this day, she doesn't know what flavor of cake he likes to eat.
When I think of that man, my heart aches uncontrollably!
Lei Yufeng, I miss you!
You are so cruel and heartless, but I still miss you!
Mu Yiyi lowered his eyes, and a tear fell into the glass bowl.
"Girl..."
"Brother Zhenyu, stop talking," she straightened her back and swallowed back her tears, "We... can't do it anymore. Without him, it's impossible for me to follow you!"
"Why?" Han Zhenyu stood up suddenly. Wasn't he staying here just for her?
This ghost place, Lei Yufeng's lair, he is crazy to want to stay here.
If one day Lei Yufeng is unwilling to give in, he will definitely find him and kill him.
He is not afraid of death, as long as he can be with Mu Yiyi.[
But what annoyed him was that Mu Yiyi didn't want to be with him.
Put the mixed solution into the cake-making vessels, Mu opened the oven one by one, put the vessels in, and set the temperature and time.
She stood by the window, and the whole world was peaceful, silent, and quiet.
A drizzle fell from the gloomy sky, and occasionally I heard the wind blowing the leaves and the rustling sound of the rain hitting the leaves.
"Brother Zhenyu, if you still care about our past friendship, please help me and send me home!" As long as we return to City A, going to Brazil will be just around the corner.
"Go home? City A?"
"Yes, China A City!"
"Your father...Didn't Beitangwu say where he wanted to take you? Didn't he tell you where your mother is now?" Han Zhenyu asked strategically.
Mu Yiyi shook his head and replied: "No! Weren't you also present when he died?"
"They said, your father has a sum of money, a large sum of money. Didn't he ever think of giving it to you?"