Chapter 41: The Taste of Happiness

"My name is Ye An'an......" Ye An'an hurriedly shook his hand, always felt that this name was very familiar, and after thinking for a while, he exclaimed: "It turns out that you are Mr. Pierre, a famous French chef and a world pastry master!" ”

I didn't expect to see this world-famous pastry master in person, much more approachable than on TV, although he is already middle-aged, his body is not out of shape, even if he is wearing a white chef's uniform, he has a unique demeanor.

"It's not a master, it's just a small achievement!" Jean-Pierre shook his head and smiled, not taking the outside world to heart, seeing that she finished eating soufflé, he smiled again: "I just made crème brûlée, if you like ......"

Ye Anan didn't wait for him to finish, then nodded and said excitedly: "I like dessert the most, can Mr. Pierre let me taste it?" ”

Jean-Pierre quickly brought the crème brûlée to Ye An'an, who sighed as he ate it.

Seeing that Ye Anan was just eating desserts, but showing a happy face, David asked curiously, "Are these desserts really so delicious?" ”

"Would you like to taste it?" Ye Anan couldn't wait to share the joy of eating dessert with others, but David looked at the crème brûlée a few times hesitantly, then waved his hand and replied in gratitude: "Forget it, I'm not interested in these!" ”

Ye Anan shrugged, only to feel that David really didn't know how to appreciate, and asked Lance, who was sitting opposite him, "What about you?" ”

Seeing that Lance didn't answer, as if he was still thinking about it, Ye Anan simply scooped a spoonful and handed it to his mouth, his face full of anticipation.

Lance didn't expect that she would take the initiative to feed herself a mouthful, but in the end he couldn't bear to refuse her kindness and tasted it.

"How? Tastes good? Ye An'an saw that Lansken had tasted it, and hurriedly asked excitedly.

Lance frowned, looked at the sweet smile on her face, suppressed his instinctive disgust for desserts, nodded and replied vaguely.

"I'll just say yes, David, it's a pity that you don't know how to taste desserts!" With Lance's affirmation, Ye Anan was even more energetic, and did not forget to complain about David.

David and Jean Pierre didn't expect that Lance, who rarely eats desserts, would be willing to eat for Ye An'an, and nodded in agreement with Ye An'an's statement, secretly surprised in their hearts.

It seems that this young and beautiful oriental woman is a special existence for Lance!

Ye An'an happily finished eating the crème brûlée, and thanked Jean Pierre, who made the dessert by herself, after all, it was her honor to be able to eat the dessert made by this pastry master!

"You're enjoying your meal so much, it's like these desserts are the best in the world!" Seeing that she was still unsatisfied, David licked the corners of his lips and joked amusefully.

The corners of Ye An'an's lips hooked slightly, and he replied seriously: "Maybe desserts are not the most delicious food, but every time I eat these desserts, I feel that life has become better......

So every time she eats dessert, she feels a taste of happiness arise spontaneously.

Even if I work hard to make money, every time I eat dessert, I feel that my life is not so gloomy......

"Miss Ye has eaten the true meaning of desserts, and she is also a person who knows how to taste life!" Jean-Pierre smiled and praised Ye An'an.

David shrugged disappreciatively: "You can also eat dessert with emotion, alas, I don't understand!" ”