Chapter 252 Dad, you can’t eat that!

Fu Ming's eyelids trembled slightly, and he tremblingly picked up the small basin with cheese in his hand: "Are you really sure you want my help?"

Meiyi nodded: "Really."

"Do you really want my help?" Fu Ming swallowed, regretting coming so early. If he could do it all over again, he would definitely wait for Mei Yi to change.

Yayi looked at Fu Ming, who was still reluctant to do anything, and took hold of Fu Ming's wrist to stir it up, her eyes twinkling slightly: "Really, really, stop rambling!"

"Okay, that's what you said..." Don't blame me if it doesn't taste good...

Fu Ming took a deep breath and began to stir the cheese in the basin. After feeling that it was almost done, he consciously scooped up a spoonful of sugar and poured it into the basin.

Yayi looked at Fu Ming's busy back with twinkling eyes. He turned around and took out a small bag of white powder wrapped in paper from his arms and poured it into the beaten eggs.

After shaking it left and right for a few times, and after making sure that no white powder was visible, he brought it to Fu Ming and poured it into the cheese basin bit by bit.

Fu Ming looked at the beaten eggs and asked doubtfully: "Oh, I remember adding the eggs one by one and stirring them while adding them?"

Mei pursed her lips and watched quietly as the eggs and cheese were thoroughly mixed together, then she put down the bowl in her hand and said, "That's actually okay."

Fu Ming nodded, and then looked at Mei Yi with blazing eyes: "Now that I have learned the lesson, why don't you teach me how to cook, Teacher Mei~"

"Of course." Yayi's eyes lit up and she agreed directly without thinking. She even secretly rejoiced in her heart, but soon she felt very regretful about it.

Time flies by in the blink of an eye...

On the dining table, an almost perfect Basque cheesecake was placed between Fu Ming and Mei Yi, while the two looked at each other in confusion, each with their own hidden agenda.

Bianca, who was squatting on the tree outside, couldn't stand it any longer. She rubbed her belly and felt puzzled:

"It looks delicious. I will let Rita cook it for me when I get back. But why don't they eat it?"

Just when the two were in a stalemate, Fu Ming held a knife in one hand and a fork in the other. He looked at Mei Yi across the table with a particularly serious expression and spoke first:

"Mea Yi, the rule in China is that the master uses the chopsticks first. You are the master, so you eat first."

Meiyi looked at the cake that she had drugged. She must not eat it. She avoided her eyes and retorted:

"So Fu Ming is from China? But this is the far east, and China's rules don't apply here." Did he see me drugging him?

Fu Ming turned his eyes slightly, cut off a corner of the cake and handed it to Yayi, and then cut another piece for himself: "I'll count to three, two, one, let's eat together?"

"it is good."

Yayi nodded, picked up the cake and signaled Fu Ming to start.

"three"

"two"

"One"

"......"

Fu Ming put down the plate: "Why don't you eat?"

"You haven't eaten either." Did he really see it?

Yayi pursed her lips and looked at the expressionless Fu Ming nervously. Then she couldn't stand the depressing atmosphere, so she stood up and slapped the table, smiled coquettishly, and said:

"By the way, you said that Ah Ming also wants to eat this. I'm going to find Ah Ming. He was obviously playing in the lobby before, haha..."

Fu Ming looked at Ya Yi who was rummaging around on the sofa, the corners of his mouth twitched, he looked at the cake on the table, his eyes narrowed slightly, he gently brushed the condensed purification in his hand, and murmured:

"It tastes bad, which is also a negative effect. This should make it taste better."

Although he had already used the purification method, Fu Ming still did not dare to eat it. It was unknown whether the purification method would be effective. If he ate it, he would be killed.

Just when Fu Ming was faced with a difficult decision, the doorbell rang quietly.

Fu Ming stood up with excitement. The doorbell ringing at the entrance was like a symphony of salvation, so sweet and exciting.

"Mei Yi, let me avoid it for a while."

When Mei heard the sound, her face was full of doubts. Then she looked at the untouched cake on the dining table, clenched her fists, and then looked at the door with a resentful look.

At the door, Thunderbolt Ryoma straightened his clothes, a smile appeared on his lips, and his mind was full of Mei Yi's excitement when she saw him.

"I came back unexpectedly this time. Mei Yi must be very excited to see me."

However, after Mei Yi saw the person clearly through the peephole, she opened her mouth in shock, opened a crack in the door, exposed her head and stared at Thunder and Lightning Ryoma: "Dad..."

Raiden Ryoma looked at Mei Yi with a sad face, the fantasy in his heart was quietly shattered, the disappointment in his eyes flashed away, and then he opened the door and walked in

Mei Yi silently followed Thunderbolt Ryoma, looking at her father in front of her. She should feel happy in her heart, but she couldn't feel happy at all at this moment.

Raiden Ryoma came to the dining table, looked at the cake that had been cut on the table, his eyes lit up, he rubbed Mei's head with a look of relief:

"Originally, I wanted to give you a surprise, but I didn't expect that Yayi knew I was coming back and actually prepared a cake to celebrate."

"Dad, you can't eat that!" Mei Yi came back to her senses, looked at Thunder and Lightning Ryoma who had already held the cake in his hand, and exclaimed.

Raiden Ryoma stopped his hand and looked at Mei Yi in confusion.

Mei Yi snatched the cake from Raiden Ryoma's hand and said with evasive eyes: "This is my first time making this cake... I haven't had anyone try it yet."

"Since it was made by Meiyi herself, I want to try it even more. No matter how unpleasant it is, I will handle it all."

Raiden Ryoma scratched his head, snatched the cake back from Mei's hand, took a small bite and chewed it in his mouth, an indescribable taste exploded in his taste buds.

Fu Ming, who was hiding behind the curtain, grinned with a meaningful smile. He felt a sense of respect for the thunder and lightning dragon horse in his heart, and then counted silently for three seconds...

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Beautiful picture in this chapter: The one in Ellie’s arms is me, thank you.