Chapter 1601
Almighty Daughter Runs The World
Translator: 549690339
âIâm asking you a question!âZhou Xiang continued.
Cen Shaoqing turned a page of the book. âI donât know either.â
ââWhat Book Are You Reading?âZhou Xiang said speechlessly, âIs it that good?ââ
âItâs not bad.âCen Shaoqingâs tone was indifferent.
âI asked you what book it is?âZhou Xiang said unhappily.
Cen Shaoqingâs tone was low. âIâm just taking a look.â
Zhou Xiang:â...â
She could finally see that Cen Shaoqing only acted like a normal person when he was by Ye Zhuoâs side.
âOther times, he was as reticent as gold!â
âAfter eating, Zhou Xiang stood up from the chair. When she passed by Cen Shaoqing, she specially turned her head to look at his book.â
She thought that Cen Shaoqing was definitely reading some kind of Buddhist scripture.
He did not expect the title of the article to be: how to make durian layer cake.
Zhou Xiang could not help but sigh. âThe power of love is really great!â
âIf it was in the past, Cen Shaoqing would not even enter the dessert room, let alone read books on this subject.â
âAfter reading the recipe for several desserts, cen Shaoqing sent a message to ye Zhuo.â
â[ leader, do you want to eat durian layer cake or mango halberd? ]â
âAfter a while, Ye Zhuo replied, [ I want to eat both. ]â
Cen Shaoqing:â...â
âA few seconds later, Cen Shaoqing replied, [ Okay. ]â
âThey had ingredients for these two desserts at home, so it was not too troublesome to cook them.â
âAfter replying to Ye Zhuoâs message, Cen Shaoqing took the book and walked to the dessert room.â
10:30 pm.
âYe Zao sat in front of his desk and looked at the big data. At this moment, his phone lit up. Ye Zao picked up his phone and looked at it. It was a message from CEN Shaoqing. [ come down, Iâm downstairs. ]â
âSeeing this message, ye Zao immediately put on his coat and walked downstairs with his phone.â
âWhen he passed by the living room, little white asked, âBig Zao, itâs so late. Where are you going?ââ
ââI have something to do,âye Zhuoluo said.â
âDo you want me to help duck?âLittle White continued to ask.
âNo need.âIt was snowing outside. Ye Zhuoluo picked up an umbrella.
ââIf you need help, donât be polite. Weâre all on the same side!âLittle White shouted at Ye Zhuoluoâs back.â
Ye zhuoluo came to the door.
Cen Shaoqing leaned against the car door. He didnât have an umbrella. The Snowflakes fell all over his shoulders.
âWhy donât you have an umbrella?âYe Zao jogged over and held the umbrella over his head.
âItâs okay. Iâm not cold.âCen Shaoqingâs thin lips opened slightly.
Ye Zao stood on Tiptoe and swept the snow on his shoulder. âItâs so late. Why did you come to see me?â
âDidnât you say that you wanted to eat mango pancake and durian cake?âCen Shaoqing said.
âYou bought it?âYe Zhuo asked.
âCen Shaoqing nodded slightly and did not explain that he made it himself. He opened the door of the passenger seat, took out the dessert box inside, and handed it to Ye Zhuo.â
âYe Zhuo said, âCome in and have a seat with me.ââ
Cen Shaoqing looked at his watch. âItâs too late. Itâs not suitable.âIt was not good for girls.
âI didnât realize that you were so Conservative.âYe Zhuo took the dessert.
âCEN Shaoqing continued, âGo back quickly. Go to bed early after eating the dessert.ââ
âWhen are you going back?âYe Zhuo asked.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
ââIâll go back when I see you go in,âCen Shaoqing said.â
Ye Zhuo nodded slightly. âThen Iâll go back first. Drive safe on the road.â
âOkay.â
Cen Shaoqing watched ye Zaoâs back.
âYe Zao took a few steps forward and suddenly turned around. He trotted over and stood on his toes. His red lips landed on the manâs cold chin. âCen Shaoqing, thank you!ââ
Cen Shaoqing reached out and hugged her waist. He lowered his head and pecked her lips lightly. âYouâre so short!â
âHearing this, Ye Zao was unhappy. âWho are you calling short! Iâm 173 and youâre 190. Arenât we just 17 centimeters apart?ââ
ââTo be precise, itâs 20 centimeters.âCEN Shaoqing continued, âGrandma was afraid that I would be too tall to find a girlfriend, so she underreported by 3 centimeters.ââ
Ye Zao:â...âIâm so angry!
âCen Shaoqing reached out and rubbed ye Zaoâs head. âAlright, letâs go back.ââ
Ye Zao gave him a kick before leaving.
âLooking at a certain someoneâs back, Cen Shaoqingâs lips curled into a faint smile.â
What a little girl!
Ye Zhuo carried the dessert box back into the house.
âCoincidentally, Lin Jincheng came down from upstairs. Lin Jincheng asked curiously, âZhuozhuo, did you order takeout?ââ
ââNo.âYe Zhuo explained, âCen Shaoqing brought the dessert. Dad, do you want to try it?ââ
Lin Jincheng shook his head. âYou eat it. I canât eat it.â