C2353 A Gigolo No I'm Poor

"Baby Ning, the bread this time is very fragrant!"

Along with Su Ningning's short piece of bread in the oven, Chu Yichen smelled a faint purple rice fragrance and liked it very much. He squeezed a small piece and threw it into his mouth. "If you open a bake shop with your craftsmanship, I'm afraid you can also make a fortune!"

"Sure. When our Chu goes bankrupt in the future