Ex-husband Loves Me Again

Following the direction pointed by Dongfang Yu, Ouyang Xue looked at her masterpiece after fighting for an hour rather disheartened. "I just wanted to make some biscuits, but I didn't succeed all the time."

"If you want to eat biscuits, just go to the supermarket tomorrow. Why bother in the middle of the night?" Dongfang Yu said as she walked into the kitchen, holding her small black face and secretly holding a smile, "if you send this image to the company's website, I don't know how many people will get glasses again." Because it's all broken.

Ouyang Xue is not happy of Du Qi small mouth, "although ridicule good, I am the kitchen idiot."

Speaking of this is a bitter history of blood and tears. I don't know why she is afraid of fire, so she can't do anything except cooking porridge with an electric cooker.

Tomorrow, to get the little guy's forgiveness, she thought that she had to do something anyway to show her heart, so she went to the Internet to do little cookie, but

Why is it so difficult to explain the simple steps.

It's been an hour, but she hasn't baked a decent one. It's all scorched and bitter. Let alone eating it, it's even eye-catching.

"Yu, am I useless?" Ouyang Xue cried and sighed deeply, "I can't even make a biscuit well. I'm really a failure."

"What's the matter with you? Why do you suddenly think of making biscuits? " It's still so sudden in the middle of the night. It's really strange!

"Tomorrow is the weekend. Some colleagues suggested going to the orphanage to do volunteer work, so I wanted to make some snacks for the children." Ouyang Xue can't let Dongfang Yu know that she's going to see Helian Yu tomorrow. It's not hard to see that they're not right from every move of him and Helian Jue tonight. If Dongfang Yu knows that she's working so hard for Helian Jue's son, will she think more?

Dongfang Yu gazed at her slightly flashing eyebrows and eyes, deliberately lengthening her tone, "is that so?"

Ouyang snow busily nodded, "well. You go to bed first. I'll try again. If it still doesn't work, I'll go to the shopping mall tomorrow and buy some other gifts instead. Anyway, it's also my whim. "

"Merlin, go to bed first." Dongfang Yu turned around and waved to Mo Lin, while he went to the operation desk and sorted out the black biscuits.

After finishing the console, he watched the steps of Ouyang Xue sticking on the wall, beating eggs, adding milk, and mixing noodles in an orderly way

Half an hour later, when the oven stopped running, Ouyang Xue smelled a nice smell of biscuits, not the burnt smell she had just made.

When the oven was turned on, she was stunned It's beautiful!

All kinds of small biscuits, without a trace of burnt black, golden yellow, looking at people have a great appetite.

Ouyang Xue twists a piece and puts it on her lips. It's crisp, sweet but not greasy, and full of milk flavor

"How did you do that?"

He is also a young master who doesn't touch yangchunshui. How can he make it so delicious?

"Just follow the steps you copied. How about it? Is it delicious?" Dongfang Yuxiao has a great sense of achievement, and he just has a try attitude. From the expression of a young woman, we can see that his kitchen debut is still very successful.

"Yu, are you human or not?" How can you do everything?

"I can tell you for sure that I am human. As for whether some people are, I don't know. " Dongfang Yu pinched her face.

Ouyang Xue said, "hum What are you proud of, just making a biscuit? "

"Well, these should be enough for the children in the orphanage tomorrow. Now go to bed, OK?" It's time to get up in the morning and feel dizzy again.

"But I didn't do this. Would I be insincere? " It's not so good to apologize to the little guy for something made by someone else's hands?

"You can also put those..." He raised his chin and pointed at her masterpiece that he had just swept into the trash can. "That's enough sincerity. I just don't know if those children will like it."

"All right!" Ouyang snow nodded, took out the packing carton prepared in advance, and carefully packed those lovely biscuits one by one.

Dongfang Yu holds his chest and leans on the edge of Liuli's desk. The dim yellow light hits his slightly narrowed eyes, which is more profound. "Xueer, do you like children very much?"

Ouyang Xue, who is wholeheartedly packing cookies, replied casually, "yes, they are lovely, aren't they?" She was in a good mood and hummed a nursery rhyme.

"Well, it's lovely! Especially that He Lian Yu, is simply a little naughty ghost, talk about a set of, also always say some crooked. You two are quite predestined friends. Bring him home to play another day. " Dongfang Yu carefully watched Ouyang Xue's every slight change of expression.

After seeing her hear what she said, her brisk action suddenly stunned, "I'll talk about it another day."

"Well, go to bed as soon as you finish this. It's very late. I'll go upstairs first."**

on the second floor, dongfangyu's room.

Dongfang Yu leaned his back against the head of the bed and held a thin sheet of A4 paper tightly in his long hand. From yesterday to now, he had read every word on it for more than 100 times. He looked like a torch and wished he could burn a hole in the whole sheet of paper, but the result was still the same.

Although he had been psychologically prepared, he could not tell what he felt when he was put in front of him in black and white?

There are joys and sorrows

If things are out of his control in the future, what should he do?

Do you follow her choice or

What would her choice be? Will you choose to leave or stay?

If this word often brings people helplessness, uncertainty and regret It's all negative expressions. He really doesn't like this word.

His chest was full of suffocation. He was too familiar with this feeling. He had been with him for 27 years. If he had been born in an ordinary family, he might not have been in this world for a long time.

Over the years, he is like a living dead man in a medicine can. Without those bitter and astringent medicines, I'm afraid it won't take long for him to say goodbye to the world forever.

In fact, death was a relief for him, but he couldn't bear it.

It's not money, it's not fame, it's not social status, it's just her.

Love her for so many years, she has already become the weight of his life, if not for her, maybe Dongfang Yu would have disappeared in the world, where there is now a weak body, every day beyond the body's load, supporting the Dongfang Group which is just too much for him.

In the eyes of the outside world, perhaps his business myth has carried forward the Oriental Group, but as long as he knows, in order to give her a stable life, he has almost exhausted everything

Dare not think, if she really left himself, then what's the meaning of his life?

The mobile phone at the head of the bed, ticking, special bell, pulled back his bitter thoughts. At the moment when he pressed the answer button, his thin lip line rose up and he called each other in a light tone, "Mommy..."