Chapter 2105
"Alas, I thought he was really going to retire," Zoya said, "Yesterday, Ragib told me that he retired because he needed to do some tasks. Because of some tasks, it was inconvenient for him to show up as a soldier. He just wanted to get rid of the black criminal police."
Chloe was very shocked...
Unexpectedly, in order to wipe out the terrorist organization, even the military of some countries had been dispatched.
Chloe broke out in a cold sweat when she thought of how she had been caught by Nangong Yen and stayed in the black market for a few days and came back safely!
"Then it's settled." Zoya said, "My dad said that after Ragib returned to HN, he would agree to let us get married."
Chloe breathed a sigh of relief. "It's good that your family has agreed. Now that Ragib has agreed, everything will be fine!"
"Yes, I had Christmas at the Pei family house last night. Today, my mother called and asked me to go back to the Zhan family as soon as possible." Zoya asked, "So, when are you going back to the Emperor Family? Let's go to the capital together. You can accompany me to see the wedding dress when Ragib is busy with the summoned formalities. Haha!"
"I, two days later?" Chloe said, "I'm going to wait for Liam and the others to have a holiday and take them back. However, Aman has returned to the Emperor Family today."
"Ha, Aman went back first?"
"Yes, the Emperor Family has something to deal with. And Grandpa is still in the hospital. Since we have returned to China, he has to go back to the hospital to visit the old man as soon as possible." Thinking that they had a lively Christmas at Shallow Bay last night, and Old Master was lying in the hospital, Chloe felt very sorry.
He was such a nice person, so he should enjoy a good life instead of lying in the hospital because of his family's conflict.
"What a pity! You didn't go back with Aman!" Zoya said excitedly.
What a pity? What's wrong?"
"I won't tell you on the phone. In short, you'll know when you go back to the capital!" Zoya kept him guessing.
Chloe frowned. "What are you talking about? You're so mysterious."
"Let's not talk about that first. What are you doing now? Are you busy? Do you want to come out and have afternoon tea?" Zoya asked.
She looked at Chloe with eager eyes and eagerly hoped that Chloe would agree to go out to have tea with Zoya, which was better than roasting biscuits here!
Their Young Madam's cooking skills were obvious to all!
Who knew if the cookies behind their Young Madam would still be able to be called biscuits? She even said that they would be roasted and served to the young ladies and young masters...
Chloe looked at the other side of the boat and said, "Oh, I'm roasting a piece of cookies. You can either..."
"Oh, it's amazing to roast cookies, but I don't need it. Only your family can eat the biscuits made by Mrs. Emperor, so I won't eat them. Then you can roast the biscuits. Don't worry, whatever you make, it's a gift for your family. I won't disturb your time to prepare gifts for your family. See you in the capital!"
Afraid of eating Chloe's dark biscuits, Zoya simply hung up the phone in a hurry without asking for tea.
Chloe looked at the ringing phone and blinked. "Didn't you say that you wanted to have afternoon tea?"
Beside her, Little thought, "Young Madam, Miss Zhan is afraid that you'll bring some cookies with you. As a friend, it's not good if you don't eat them!"
Chloe put the phone back in her apron and said to herself, "Forget it. If you don't want to go, then don't go. It just so happens that my waist is sore." She didn't have to be tired if she didn't go out.
"Young Madam, what did you say?" Little did not hear her clearly.
"Oh, nothing." Chloe walked to the sink and stared inside. "I'm looking forward to it. I wonder how the biscuits I baked are!"
Both the elites and the chefs were ashamed to stand aside.
She smiled and said tactfully, "Well, Young Madam, you'd better not hold too much hope first... I mean, because this is the first time you've done it."
"That's true." Chloe blinked her big almond- shaped eyes and looked at the biscuits in the oven. "It should be made a few more times. However, it seems that they are not bad. Some of them are quite beautiful!"
In terms of shape, Young Madam, the most important thing was still to eat!
The three people next to him thought.
"Well, if it's delicious, pick out those good- shaped ones and wait for the children to come out to eat." Chloe planned to say so.
The kitchen finally made a sound. The chef was afraid that their Young Madam's hands would be burned, so he hurried up and said, "Young Madam, let me do it!"
The moment the door opened, an attractive fragrance wafted out.
"Wow, it smells good!" Chloe's nose twitched. "It must be delicious!"
The fine and small lines also sniffed.
"It does smell good, but I don't know how it tastes." The small tattoo said.
After the chef brought out the barbecue dishes one by one, Chloe and the three people with fine lines immediately went up. Looking at the burnt yellow cookies that gave off a smell of fragrance, Chloe's eyes sparkled. "I hope... I hope it's delicious!"
The essence swallowed a mouthful of saliva and nodded. "Yes, yes!"
After putting it down for a while, after the temperature dropped a little, the chef handed over a few gloves. As soon as Chloe took them and said, "Young Madam, I'd better try them. What if..."
If they were forced to do so, their Young Madam would not have to suffer.
Although it was their Young Madam who did it herself.
However, as servants, they couldn't watch the Young Madam try something with an unknown taste!
Chloe didn't want to wave her hand and stood in front of a few plates of biscuits with a straight face, as if she was facing a major difficulty. "No, I'll do it. The food I made in the past wasn't very good, but it's different. This is biscuits! Didn't people say that when God closed your door, he would open a window for you? Maybe the biscuits I made are very good?"
She looked at Chloe carefully. "Young Madam, do you really want to try it yourself?"
"Okay!" Chloe nodded, put on her gloves, picked up a non-existent biscuit and put it in front of her lips. She took a small bite, and it was crisp. The smell of cream and tea came into her nose.
Chloe ate it. Well, it was sweet and fragrant, and it was not very rough. After a few bites, it melted with her saliva.
It's the same with the rest.
After finishing the one in her hand, Chloe picked up another one and took a few bites, tasting it carefully.
The elites, Little Mark, and the chef stared at Chloe with widened eyes.
She asked carefully, "Young Madam, how does it taste?"
Chloe said as she ate, "Well... I think it's okay. I can eat it. Why don't you eat it and see if it's my illusion? I think it's very good."
"It's pretty good? Can you eat it?"
They looked at each other, quickly put on gloves, and picked up biscuits to eat. Their Young Madam ate high-level food every day, so her taste and appetite would never be wrong. She said that it was very good, could it be...
She didn't want to have a taste of the essence and lines, so she wondered if it was an illusion. So she quickly finished all the biscuits in her hand.
Chloe asked them, "Is that so? It seems to be okay!"
While chewing, Little frowned and said in confusion, "It seems good. Although it's not cooked well by the chef or cooked well by the elites, it seems... it's also good. It can really be eaten. Elite, what do you think?"
She nodded and said, "It's not an illusion. It's really good. Young Madam, congratulations. I feel that the biscuits you made this time can be served to the Young Master and the young lady from the company!"
"Ha!" Seeing that she had got the approval of the essence and the Little veins, Chloe laughed and said, "I knew it. It's impossible for me to do everything like that! Come on, Chef, you can also eat it. Please feel free to eat it!"
ChlOe excitedly handed a piece of biscuits to the chef, who also ate a few mouthfuls. Sometimes he frowned and sometimes he nodded. "Young Madam, it's true that you are still living!"
Chloe happily picked up her mobile phone and sent a Whatsapp message to Aman. "Mr. Aman, I have good news for you. I made biscuits at home. They all said that the elites were good, and the chef also said that they could go!"
Aman replied with an unnecessary number: Chloe felt as if she had won a victory. She put her hands on her hips and laughed wildly. "Hahaha, I told you to look down on me. Look, I also made decent food! It's cookies! From now on, I, Chloe, will no longer be known as the black hole in cooking!"
The fine and small lines were clapping on the side, and tears were almost streaming down their faces. "Congratulations, Young Madam! Congratulations, Young Madam!"
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