Mr. Gong

The strawberries planted on the balcony are finally ripe, and Mr. Gong plans to make a strawberry cake today during his lunch break.Put it in the refrigerator and freeze it for a short period of time, so that Mr. Officer can just use it as a dessert after dinner when he comes back from get off work.

Looking at these ripe strawberries, Mr. Gong swallowed, and stuffed several into his mouth while cleaning them.

Place the prepared molds and materials.Mr. Gong opened Starworld with great interest, because this was also his first attempt at making strawberry cake.

Looking at the dazzling variety of tutorials in front of him, Mr. Gong, who was already a bit wobbly, had the urge to retreat, showing a strong smile.

But when I think that Mr. Officer will be very happy if he can eat the cake he made himself.Mr. Gong, who gained motivation, was resurrected with full blood in an instant, and decided that tonight, he would definitely win the happy smile of Mr. Officer.

While watching the tutorial, the bald Mr. Gong followed along to make:

Pour the matcha powder into the whipped cream, and use a tea whisk to mix it~

Eggs are filtered out of the yolk, dripped with cooking oil, stir it!

Pour in the matcha paste and sifted low-gluten flour, and continue to stir!

Pour in the beaten, still disobedient egg whites and stir!

Pour the cake batter into the prepared mold and bake it!

During the baking period, Mr. Gong went to the nursery to check on the eggs.

Spread the whipped cream on the cake, looking at these still limp and disobedient creams, Mr. Gong wanted to shout at the mischievous ones: You idiots! !hum, hum!

Finally, the cut strawberries were decorated, and looking at the finished strawberry cake, Mr. Gong wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead: Huh~ I'm exhausted!Freeze you for a few hours, and see if you still dare to be limp! ! !

After brewing a cup of honey citron tea, accompanied by the sweet orange fragrance, Mr. Gong leaned on the rocking chair and fell asleep.

"I'm back." Mr. Officer walked into the hallway and hung up his windbreaker.

Lightly walking towards the sleeping Mr. Gong, looking at his rosy lips, the officer raised his eyebrows thoughtfully.

"Sleeping Beauty~ It's time to get up, huh?" Mr. Officer kissed Mr. Gong vigorously.

"Hmm..." Mr. Gong, who was awakened by Rua, looked at Mr. Officer pitifully.

"Oops! I forgot to make dinner! Uh...uh...um~ah..." Because the person in front of him was too cute, Mr. Officer gave a French kiss unceremoniously.

Mr. Gong, who was panting and hugging the opponent's neck, felt that he was more pitiful than those limp creams, and was always bullied by the officer.

Angry ~ hum, hum!

"Have the babies behaved well today?" He pinched the other's soft face.

"Hmph!" Mr. Gong refused to answer.

"That's it~ Then I won't bully you." The tried and tested Mr. Officer deliberately pushed Mr. Gong away, which was very convenient.

"You..." Mr. Gong, who was so envious, got caught every time.

"I'm not angry, huh?" Mr. Officer kissed his forehead.

"I made a strawberry cake today!!" Mr. Gong, who was thinking about the strawberry cake, anxiously showed his results to the officer, wishing that the officer would show a happy smile on the spot.

"Alright, let's eat strawberry cake tonight, huh?" Mr. Officer looked at the other party's big shining eyes, and wanted to bully him again, what should I do.

Looking at the cake that is still soft even after being frozen for several hours, and the few strawberries that are about to fall.

Mr. Officer, control your facial expressions and hold back!You must absolutely not laugh, or Mr. Gong, a little idiot, will cry on the spot.

"Cough, cough, um...Actually, I think it's very good." Clearing his throat, the officer pursed his lips and said it with a smile.

"Right! I also think it's very good~" It seems that I can't see the few strawberries that are about to fall.Mr. Gong crossed his hips, raised his chin, and looked at the officer with small eyes proudly.

"..." Little cutie, if you keep looking at it like this, you will be eaten by me.

"Huh, huh! I'm super good~" The cutie continued to discharge electricity at the officer.

"Hmph, hum~ woo... woo... um~" Sure enough, the disobedient cutie was bullied by the officer on the dining table.

Mr. Gong looked at the strawberries falling with him on the dining table, and felt that they were really pitiful.

Suddenly, being pinched and sucked violently by Mr. Officer, Mr. Gong, whose mind was blank, could no longer care about the group of poor little strawberries, and was completely immersed in the movement in front of him.

"Woo...the cake is not delicious! I forgot to add sugar just now, and it's not sweet at all." Mr. Gong, who was drained dry, sat in the arms of the officer and ate the cake that the other party cut for him.

"I don't know if it's sweet or not, but it doesn't taste as sweet as yours anyway." Mr. Officer touched Mr. Gong's waist and rubbed it for him.

"Hee hee~ That's it." Mr. Gong obviously forgot about the exercise just now, and his small eyes drifted to Mr. Officer with pride.

"Uh, uh...um~" Poor Mr. Gong was held in the arms of the officer again, and kissed again and again.

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