Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie's Dearest Beloved Wife

"Be good!" Yue manzhu said softly.

Yue manzhu didn't seem to be very good at coaxing people. When she said this, she could also lower her voice and soften it, gently coaxing an LAN Xintong.

Anlan Xintong seemed to be able to feel Yue manzhu's pain.

She could feel that his heart ached for her.

Feeling that Yue manzhu finally liked her and felt heartache for her, Anlan Xintong's nose turned sour.

She hugged Yue manzhu very tightly, completely relying on her.

It was as if he was hugging a life-saving piece of driftwood.

Actually, to Anlan Xintong, Yue manzhu was her life-saving floating piece of wood in this world.

Perhaps no one else knew that feeling, but she herself did.

Moreover, she couldn't tell Yue manzhu.

Anlan Xintong did not know how long she had hugged her, but Yue manzhu had been very patient and allowed her to hug her.

Even Yue manzhu could feel the ups and downs of Anlan Xintong's mood at this moment.

Yue manzhu's heart also clenched.

His mood was uncontrollably affected by an LAN Xintong.

At this moment, Yue manzhu also knew what it was like to feel heartache.

Anlan Xintong leaned into Yue manzhu's embrace, slowly calming down.

She told herself that she couldn't keep thinking about everything in the modern world. She wanted to fully integrate herself into this era.

Anlan Xintong took a deep breath, slowly calming her emotions.

However, she was a little greedy for Yue manzhu's embrace and wanted to stay in his arms all the time.

Especially when it was still raining outside, she felt a sense of security in Yue manzhu's arms.

Of course, after an LAN Xintong hugged him for a while, her stomach started to growl.

She was hungry.

Anlan Xintong was a little embarrassed. She wished she could just bury herself in Yue manzhu's arms and not come out.

Yue manzhu touched Anlan Xintong's hair."Be good. Get up and have breakfast first. After breakfast, you can lie down for a while if you want to."

Anlan Xintong's stomach continued to grumble, and her face was red."You're not allowed to laugh at me."

"What are you laughing at?"

"My stomach is making noise."

"It's normal. Usually, you'd have already eaten at this time. It's raining today, and it's a little cloudy outside. It looks like the sky hasn't brightened yet. According to the time, you must be hungry."

Anlan Xintong's face turned red, and she became even more embarrassed.

However, Anlan Xintong was also worried that Yue manzhu would be hungry, so she quickly got up and went to cook.

For breakfast, Anlan Xintong fried deep-fried dough sticks and made soy milk.

The deep-fried dough sticks were made yesterday when they were making the dough sticks. They could be fried in the morning.

The soy milk was made on the spot by her.

It was simple, but it was delicious.

Anlan Xintong listened to the sound of the rain outside and looked at Yue manzhu. She was eating with great satisfaction.

She still remembered that in the morning, Yue manzhu had said that she liked her.

After a night's sleep, Anlan Xintong was full of energy. She then spent the entire day studying pastries with Liu Jing Shao.

She made a lot of desserts, and Anlan Xintong let the people in the residence try them. She also sent some to the people in the courtyard.

There were still a lot left, so Anlan Xintong and Liu jingshao discussed opening a pastry shop the next day.

He would open a pastry shop in the two rows of shops that had been built before.

In the afternoon, when the rain stopped, Anlan Xintong got some flyers and got people to distribute them.

The next day, the pastry shop opened for business.

Anlan Xintong had hired a helping woman, the mother of an embroiderer in the brocade workshop, to help take care of the pastry shop.

She was from the same village as Wu xiuwan, and she was very simple.

As for the pastries, Liu jingshao made them first.

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