Su Ruoxi laughed and said coquettishly to her husband: "Just show off."

The couple slowly approached, their lips almost pressed together, and suddenly they heard a sound from the oven.

Then the couple rushed to the oven.

I opened the oven and took out the things inside, and found that the baked bread was burnt on the surface and it had exploded directly on it.

When Su Ruoxi saw this situation, she immediately said angrily: "Look, it's all your fault. You bake this? Look, it's all over. How can I give this to Ruoruo?"

Feng Yifan also looked helpless, and then looked at the temperature of the oven and became even more helpless.

"You set the temperature too high."

Su Ruoxi instantly came to her senses and looked at the temperature of the oven. Sure enough, the temperature was set too high.

Seeing this scene made Su Ruoxi feel a little embarrassed.

After thinking about it, she pouted and said, "It's still a big blame for you. You said you were chatting with the elderly outside and didn't care about me. If you came in early and checked it for me, wouldn't there be any mistakes?"

Seeing his wife's "stubborn" look, Feng Yifan couldn't help but feel happy.

Suddenly I realized that my wife was really cute at this moment.

It’s not like the quiet and gentle look when greeting guests in a restaurant. It’s not the gentle mother’s appearance shown in front of Ruoru, nor is it the maturity and stability shown in front of parents.

At this moment, Su Ruoxi was like a little girl, who would make some improper arguments and make her husband admit his mistakes on his own initiative.

Feng Yifan put his wife's waist and smiled and said, "Okay, it's all my fault. How could my wife be wrong? Then should we do it again?"

Su Ruoxi nodded immediately: "Of course I have to do it, otherwise what will Ruoruo come back to eat?"

Feng Yifan first went to clear the baking tray and the mold in the baking tray.

On this side, Su Ruoxi carefully prepared the desserts in the pre-production according to the ratio table. Each step was very strict, following a fixed amount, and all had to pass a small electronic scale.

After some hard work, I finally prepared the batter for the cake again.

This time, Feng Yifan adjusted the oven temperature and helped his wife preheat it.

Afterwards, he walked behind his wife, reached out and hugged her in his arms, held her hands, and then took her hands to make it together. He poured the batter into the mold and smoothed the mold mouth.

After all the batter was poured, Feng Yifan put the cake made by his wife into the oven.

Su Ruoxi waited for her husband to press the button and turned around, and immediately said, "If it is baked again this time, it is your responsibility, and it is all yours."
Chapter completed!