get married, dough maker

The three of Bai Su and the others entered the door, and saw two maids busy in the living room, placing fruit plates and desserts on the long table.

Bai Su and the others looked at each other: Is Sun Shunan's family so rich?
When they lived in the dormitory, they didn't feel anything special about Sun Shunan's family background.

Seeing this house and its furnishings now, the three of them were a little dumbfounded.

Song Tangtang even felt a little regretful, "It seems like we shouldn't have come."

Haining was also a little discouraged, "Yeah, I wouldn't have come if I knew it earlier."

"I've come here, what's the use of talking about it now." Bai Su thought about it, "If Sun Shunan really wanted to hide something from us, she wouldn't let us come."

"It's true..." Song Tangtang glanced at the desserts on the table, and was amazed, "This one is exactly the same as the one sold by Shengshi Hotel."

Haining squeezed over to look, "It's frosted sugar biscuits, my favorite."

"The icing sugar is too sweet, I still like soda crackers." Bai Su interjected.

Haining and Song Tangtang curled their lips together, "Soda biscuit, the soul of wood."

Seeing them dragging the boxes in their hands, the maid came forward to greet them, "Put the boxes in the room first, do you want to take a rest first?"

Bai Su was stunned for a moment, "Is Sun Shunan not here? We came to see her."

Song Tangtang said weakly, "If Sun Shunan is not here, is her uncle here? He has seen the three of us."

Haining quietly twisted Song Tangtang's thigh, "You nympho, worthless."

Song Tangtang was in pain and gasped for breath, not daring to continue talking.

The maid was respectful, "Miss Shu Nan is still in class, and it will be over in half an hour. You should go upstairs and take a rest. I will notify you when her class is over."

"Then let's take a rest first." The master was not here, and Bai Su didn't want to waste half an hour sitting in this luxurious living room.

As soon as the three of them went upstairs, Qian Yang rushed into the living room and shouted at them with a smile on his face: "Wait for me a moment."

The three turned their heads, Bai Su said coldly: "You called us?"

"That's right, we are all Sun Shunan's classmates, and we all came to visit her." Qian Yang followed up with a smile, "Let's go, let's go upstairs to rest."

After speaking, she passed the three of them and followed the maid leading the way.

Song Tangtang muttered in a low voice, "It's really crazy, she will come to see Sun Shunan? The devil will believe you."

Bai Su frowned.

All three felt that Qian Yang's face changed a little too quickly.

At school, she and Sun Shunan were not friends at all, and even had conflicts, how could she come to see Sun Shunan?
But now that they are in someone else's house, it's hard for Bai Su and the others to say anything, the three of them exchanged glances, and all of them remained silent.

Uncle Feng watched the four of them go upstairs and then went to the kitchen.

Du Xueming is "teaching class" for Sun Shunan in the kitchen.

A red round fruit rests on the cooking countertop.

Lengbuding looks like some kind of fruit, but upon closer inspection, it is covered with a layer of dark red fine powder.

Sun Shunan was concentrating on sifting this "fruit" with a sieve and sprinkled fine powder on it, and finally inserted a green leaf on it carefully.

"Okay, it's done!" Sun Shunan heaved a sigh of relief and straightened his waist.

Du Xueming came over and looked at her works.

"The shape is unnatural, and it's better to be close to the shape of real fruit." Du Xueming picked up a knife and cut the dessert in the middle, observing the cut surface.

Uncle Feng stood aside and waited patiently until Du Xueming tasted Sun Shunan's works and scored them, then he said, "Miss Shunan's friends have arrived, there are four of them in total."

"Four people?" Sun Shunan was stunned, "I only have three roommates."

"There are four people here, and one of them is your classmate named Qianyang." When Feng Bo mentioned this name, he looked at Du Xueming.

Sun Shunan also looked at Du Xueming, with a smirk on his face, "Oh, it's her, I think she didn't come to see me, but to see you."

Du Xueming dropped the fork in his hand, "Are you happy that she came to see me?"

"No."

"You should be angry."

Sun Shunan blinked, but didn't react.

"I'm your boyfriend now. Would you still be happy if someone peeps at your boyfriend?"

Sun Shunan froze on the spot, "But...we are fake..."

"Even if it's fake, you have to act like it, otherwise what's the point if someone finds out and spreads it?"

Sun Shunan thought for a while, and felt that what Du Xueming said made sense, "Then what should I do now?"

Du Xueming smiled: "I believe in you, you will definitely perform well."

For some reason, Sun Shunan always felt that there was something she couldn't understand hidden in Du Xueming's smile.

In the upstairs room.

Bai Su and the other four sat in the room, staring wide-eyed.

Song Tangtang curiously touched the floor lamp beside him, and Qianyang mocked, "Be careful, you won't be able to pay for it if you break it."

Song Tangtang pouted, "How do you know I can't afford it?"

"This floor lamp is designed and customized by an international famous designer, and its price is five figures."

Song Tangtang retracted her hand in surprise.

Qian Yang was full of arrogance, "Let me tell you, the furnishings in this room are all custom-made."

Song Tangtang clicked her tongue, "Sun Shunan is so rich."

"What Sun Shunan, this is clearly Du Xueming's home." Qian Yang sneered, "Do you really think this is Sun Shunan's home?"

"Du Xueming?" Bai Su and the others were all taken aback.

Why does this name sound so familiar?

Song Tangtang said weakly, "I seem to have heard this name somewhere."

Bai Su only felt his scalp go numb, "Could it be... Sun Shunan's uncle is Du Xueming?"

Qian Yang raised the corner of his mouth, showing a disdainful arc, "Sun Shunan has nothing to do with Du Xueming, she is just a wild girl from the countryside."

As soon as the words were finished, the door opened, and Uncle Feng appeared in the doorway, "Three, I kept you waiting for a long time. Ms. Shu Nan's class has just ended. She and the young master are waiting for you in the living room on the first floor."

Bai Su, Haining, and Song Tangtang were so startled by Qian Yang's words just now that they still hadn't recovered their senses. When Feng Bo came to invite them, they stood up and followed in a daze.

Qian Yang hurriedly followed, but was stopped by Uncle Feng when he reached the door, "Master Xueming said that the guests here today are all Miss Shunan's friends, since you are not her friend, please don't go out, so as not to spoil The atmosphere of Miss Shunan's meeting with friends."

Qian Yang didn't expect that she would be stopped by Du Xueming's butler, "I'm Sun Shunan's classmate."

"The young master said that you are not her friend, you are not worthy to go downstairs to see him." Uncle Feng's eyes were cold.

Qian Yang became anxious, and rushed out the door, "I don't believe that Master Xueming would say that, you get out of the way, I want to ask him personally."

Qian Yang ran down the stairs, but Feng Bo didn't catch up.

At this time, in the living room on the first floor, Bai Su and the other three saw Sun Shunan and her uncle.

Sun Shunan was sitting on a chair with a plaster cast on his feet.

Du Xueming was standing beside her, wearing a light gray shirt and black trousers.

His height perfectly interprets what is "Ouba" with long legs.

Song Tangtang subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Gulu."

Bai Su was still calm, she tentatively asked, "Are you really... Du Xueming?"

In their impression, there is only one person named Du Xueming.

The chief chef of the Western Food Department of Shengshi Hotel, the Du family is the most hopeful successor to the successor of Shengshi Hotel.

It was his unique skill of fondant cake that pushed Shengshi Hotel's reputation to its peak.

There was timidity and admiration in the eyes of the three of them.