Chapter 403: Why Could He Not Obtain It? (2)
Being stared at like this by Jin Yun, Gong Yi Mo looked up curiously. “What are you standing there for? Didn"t you say you"d go get milk for me? Take this, make sure you stir it like this~if you keep doing that, it"ll turn into cream! You"ll have to stir it for a long time, so if you feel tired get someone else to do it!”
As she finished speaking, Gong Yi Mo prepared to make the chiffon cake. It would be easy, since she had made it before! It was all because she was suddenly craving some cake…the sweetness and the smooth texture were all delicious!
Jin Yun immediately walked over and took it from her hands, saying “I can do that.”
He took it from Gong Yi Mo, stirring as she had previously done, continuously stirring the milk to make cream.
Now that they were the only two people in the kitchen, Jin Yun felt grateful to be able to spend time with her. When they were home, he never allowed anyone to disturb them. Although Jin Yun had a good temper, but if anyone were to break this rule, they would definitely die a painful death. In their eyes, this She Yue girl was his only rule!
After remaining busy for a large portion of the day, the preparations were finally complete! Next was Gong Yi Mo"s favorite part, spreading the cream and decorating! In fact, she had used deerskin just to make tools to spread the cream!
This step was one Jin Yun could not help with, so he stood by her side and simply watched. The whole house was filled with the aroma of cake, yet her careful expression whilst deep in concentration on the decoration of the cake was nothing but cute, and would make others want to give her a kiss.
With this mindset yet again, it was so hard for him to continue to suppress his true feelings from rising!
Kiss? He…had never had the chance to be so close to her like this…but he truly wanted to, to the extent that thinking about it made his heart thump loudly. It was so loud that he was afraid Gong Yi Mo would hear.
As he thought of how the ring would arrive that night, his heart was filled with worry! It was Gong Yi Mo who had told him the meaning behind rings. Knowing their purpose, he felt moved. Tonight…he would give the ring to Yi Mo and discover her feelings…
After she had helped him so much…or…towards him, what if she shared the same feelings?
Jin Yun was uncertain. Although he was already twenty years old, he couldn"t help but feel that his face was on fire.
Gong Yi Mo sighed, watching him in concern. “Is the kitchen too hot for you? Do you want to go outside and get some fresh air?”
Jin Yun frantically shook his head, only then noticing that her cake was almost completed with decorations that were actually quite good. In fact, she had drawn him on the cake!
This was all because she had drawn it so particularly. Underneath the large eyes, she had dotted a sandy colored spot. If it wasn"t him, then who could it be?
Gong Yi Mo slyly smiled. “Let"s go! I"ll let you try the most delicious Little Jin Yun cake in the entire world!”
Those words held no deeper meaning, but when Jin Yun heard, his face only burned brighter! Thankfully, Gong Yi Mo walked in front and didn"t notice his face.
The winter sun wasn"t very blinding. They had worked from morning till noon, just for this cake. It wouldn"t be an exaggeration to say this would be a glutton"s greatest pleasure.
Unlike Gong Jue and Gong Che, Jin Yue loved sweets! But he knew that Gong Yi Mo also loved them, so every time he had been there, the sweets only went into Gong Yi Mo"s stomach, making her a.s.sume that Jin Yue also disliked sweets.
Forced under the circ.u.mstances, Jin Yun could only unwillingly take a bite of the cake, but was immediately swept away by the flavor! This was definitely the greatest dessert he had eaten in his entire lifetime! Nothing else beat it!
Seeing Jin Yun"s widened round eyes, Gong Yi Mo was delighted. “Now you know how good sweets are! Don"t worry, I know how to make more, I"ll make them all for you to eat!”
Unsure of why, her words made him imagine a family of normal villagers. The ones that were always was.h.i.+ng their hands and making soup were the wives. His heart skipped once again, so he took yet another big bite!