Before the world’s multinational sweet chefs gathered in Nanshi, lively overseas media were ready to broadcast the contest.

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In a banquet evening gift Song Anqiao felt uneasy and stretched out his hand to cut her forehead hair.
"It’s just a game to relax. Qiao Mei is too small for me."
Song An Qiao Bai said to him, "Are you not strong enough in Qiao Mei to mean anything?"
Chu Feiyuan chuckled and hugged her shoulder and kissed her forehead. "I will give you whatever you want if you take the test."
Song anqiao listened with a deep breath and his eyes were clear. "Apologize to your father. Will you promise to make up with your father?"
ChuFei far face heavy heavy tone has been appearing somewhat displeasure "in addition to this other whatever you ask! I’ll promise you anything you want! "
Chapter 163 Don’t be hard on yourself
Song Anqiao’s flat mouth "I didn’t ask for anything else."
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The night before the sweet competition, it was a Shanghai style. By the way, let the sweet teachers from all over the world relax and compete easily.
The attendance of the sponsor Chu Feiyuan became the focus of the event, and the slow walk in arm with Song Anqiao attracted everyone’s admiration.
"Long time no see, Chu." Chu Feiyuan, a man with brown hair and blue eyes, greeted him.
"Qiao Mei, this is Michelin …"
Song Anqiao looked at the man with a pair of eyes wide and his face was white and tender. He couldn’t say how happy he was. He turned his eyes and looked at Chu Fei. He was excited. "Chu Fei is a Michelin chef. I saw him in a magazine."
Chu Fei smiled a little and spoiled his eyes. He turned to the man and said, "Henry, this is my wife Song Anqiao. She seems to be a fan of yours."
"Oh?" Henry’s eyes widened. "Mrs. Chu, you are beautiful."
Song anqiao blushed in English and said, "Mr. Henry, you make sweet food beautifully."
Henry laughed. "Chu, your wife is so cute. Why don’t we take a picture together?"
Song anqiao smiled. If she praised Henry’s beauty, the vinegar altar would infect the whole party.
Many people at the party gathered people of all colors.
"Not far away, I want to find Lin Yan and them." Song Anqiao looked to the left and said to Chu Feiyuan.
ChuFei far sideways handsome face gather together to her voice low can’t say bad breath "one to one to go".
Looking at him, Song Anqiao quickly pecked at his face and blushed away.
People in the extreme food restaurant got together and saw Song Anqiao busy raising my hand to say hello.
"Anqiao is waiting for you." Lin Yan pulled up Song Anqiao’s novel. "You just got so close to your husband."
Song Anqiao is shy. "Where are you wrong?" Take a look at the man sitting on the sofa at the back. Song Anqiao first greeted "Miss Shen" with a start.
Shen Sike smiled faintly and nodded his head.
Lin Yan’s eyes turned and took Song Anqiao’s hand. He got up from the bench and sat on the back sofa. "Miss Shen, you give us some oil. The game will be held in the next day."
A faint glance at Lin Yan’s cocktail "drink less and do more"
Lin Yan’s face froze and she put on a cocktail. She explained awkwardly, "I didn’t drink it, but I was putting it on in surgery."
Shen Sike didn’t speak and his eyes fell on Song Anqiao. "You don’t sit?"
Hesitant eyes Song Anqiao turned to look at Chu Fei’s far position, and he noticed a line of sight out of the corner of his eye when he was talking.
The side eyes have seen the sight of two people across the crowd.
When Song Anqiao came to Lin Yan flustered, he didn’t see Shen Sike blocked by the bench they were sitting on.
"Do you have to ask your husband if you want to sit or not?" Shen Sike face dark cold said
A stiff body Song Anqiao turned his head and slowly sat with a smile. "Miss Shen, you’re kidding."
Shen Sike’s face is very poor. For the first time in my life, I hate her smile. I wake up and calm myself. Give her two days of quiet time. After two days, things will shake off and make her feel miserable.
Lin Yan looked at Shen Sike every time with her eyes turning the water cup, and she saw her sample as soon as she was there.
Frowning slightly, Shen Sike stared at Lin Yan for two seconds. Lin Yan panicked and bowed his head with a blush on his white face.
Shen Sike’s eyes are folded and folded. Oh, it’s another silly girl who likes him.
Over the years, he has become accustomed to being a popular uncle, and his theory of age and money conforms to this fantasy of girls marrying mature men.
Don’t move, take a sip of cocktail, and slowly look sideways at Song Anqiao. "Try your best in the day competition and don’t be hard on yourself."
"Well" Song Anqiao light well.
"Although you represent the extreme food restaurant, it is the ability of Mori interns. I believe that the most important thing for you now is to maintain a normal mentality." Shen Sike urged.
Lin Yan looked up. "Teacher Shen, you are the judge. Can you taste our sweetness?"
In order to be fair and sweet, it was presented to the judges anonymously, and whether sweetness is good or bad depends on the truth.
"I can do it with Anjiao," Shen Sike said bluntly. "If you do it with Anjiao alone, I can do it with three people working together."
Song anqiao’s heart moved slightly and kept calm and could not talk.
Shen Sike didn’t know what to think again, and deliberately made the words explicit. "An Qiao is how I grew up from a girl to a woman. I remember that she is more familiar with the sweet taste than you. Of all the three of you, I can make An Qiao."
Lin Yanwen’s fingers clenched tightly and his heart felt sad.
"It’s a good thing that Shen critics can be sweet to my sister Qiao, but my Qiao Mei has a good skill and can firmly grasp the appetite of a sweet critic."
People look up before the sound is low, and their posture is tall and straight, handsome and handsome, and they stride far away, but they have an illusion of being covered with radiant rays.
Go to the front of Song Anqiao and sit with her on a sofa. The big hand naturally grabs her waist and the tip of her nose is greedy. Smelling her body is like a fragrance. Chu Fei is far away from her brow. "It’s very good for a girl to go to a woman. Qiao Mei is transformed."
Song anqiao couldn’t stand the awkward atmosphere.
Get up and smile at Chu Feiyuan. "I’ll wash my hands."
"Walk slowly," said Chu Feiyuan.
When Song Anqiao left, Lin Yan and another employee were particularly embarrassed. They glanced at each other and gave each other a look.
"Well, you can talk about it and let’s get something to eat."