Emperor Shao chased his wife crazy

It was very late at night, An Yu turned around and hugged Ke Chenye's waist tightly, all this happiness happened so suddenly, she suddenly felt panic.

"Will we really get married smoothly? Will we really go on like this for the rest of our lives?"

Her voice was grandma's, waxy, buried in Ke Chenye's arms without any sense of security.

"Yes, no matter how difficult it is this time, we will stay together and walk hand in hand."

"Okay!" An Yu replied, but she always felt uneasy in her heart, "Chen Ye, why am I so flustered, I can't believe that we will always be together."

"Don't be afraid, I'm here, no matter what happens, I will find you."

Ke Chenye pulled up the quilt, lowered his head and kissed An Yu's cheek.

Feng Jiarui wandered downstairs of Xi Shiliu's house for a long time, carrying the cake and bouquet.

His mask has been taken off, and the scars on his face have faded a lot. It's not even obvious if you don't look carefully.

The treatment of scars on the face has gone through many skin grafts and surgeries.

Finally, he plucked up the courage and walked upstairs.

Hearing the doorbell, there was a burst of small footsteps inside, Xi Shiliu poked her head out, eyes full of anticipation.

"Jia Rui?"

There was obviously a trace of loss, but she immediately covered it up.

"Happy birthday! Dangdangdang. That cake you love! There are also lilies!"

"Birthday?" Xi Shiliu remembered that today is her birthday, but she actually forgot.

"You won't forget it yourself, will you?"

"I've been too busy recently," she hurriedly let Feng Jiarui in. The room was clean and tidy, and the computer on the dining table was on. It was the interface for finding a job.

Feng Jiarui caught it at a glance, "Are you looking for a job recently?"

"Well," Xi Shiliu scratched her head embarrassingly, "I want to find a job to pass the time, but I always have cranky thoughts at home, so I have to move myself."

"Come to my company!"

Xi Shiliu immediately raised her head and refused, "No!"

She doesn't want to rely on others. After going through so many things, she wants to rely on herself, at least she won't betray herself.

"You think my company is small?"

"That's not it!" She curled her lips, "I don't have the ability to work in a company as big as yours. I just look around and find a job to pass the time. If no one wants it, how about doing cleaning in your company?" ?”

Feng Jiarui was amused by her, "Okay! I only clean my office."

"Cut! Don't try to order me!"

The two of them were still arguing like friends in the past. Feng Jiarui put the cake on the table and walked into the kitchen with his sleeves rolled up.

Xi Shiliu looked at Feng Jiarui who was busy in the kitchen, turned on the phone and glanced at the screen, it was empty and there was no news from Ke Chenye.

She just felt that the bottom of her heart was empty, very empty, empty and sad, as if she had lost her soul, and only her body was suffering in the world.

"What do you want to eat? I'll make you a full Han banquet."

"I love everything Chef Feng cooks!"

Feng Jiarui was overjoyed by her praise, opened the refrigerator and took out the ingredients, hummed a song and started cooking.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang again.

Xi Shiliu's heart tightened, besides Feng Jiarui, she didn't know who else would remember her birthday today, could it be Ke Chenye?

The two looked at each other, and Feng Jiarui was also a little puzzled.

The door opened, and it turned out to be Song Yiran, who also brought a cake, "Cousin, happy birthday!"

She was dressed much more delicately than last time, and even her hair was dyed black, changing to a more gentle and atmospheric style.

"How do you know my birthday?"

Xi Shiliu smiled awkwardly, obviously not very welcome.

"I remembered it carefully! Are you in good health? I see that you look good. Oh, you are blocking the door and not letting me in?"

Song Yiran was chattering at the door, Xi Shiliu turned sideways to let her in.

Seeing that there was already a big cake on the table, Song Yiran immediately glanced around, "Is there anyone else who came before me?"

In the kitchen, Feng Jiarui stuck his head out to say hello.

"Hello."

"Hi, I'm her cousin, are you?"

Song Yiran's eyes were dim, and he looked at Xi Shiliu with a smirk, "Sister, you are too fast! This one is also good."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Xi Shiliu immediately sternly said, "This is my friend, Feng Jiarui."

Feng Jiarui could tell from Xi Shiliu's expression that she didn't like Song Yiran very much, so he just kept his head in the kitchen and cooked a good meal.

"Let's eat!"

Song Yiran quickly looked at a large table full of food, and quickly praised Feng Jiarui for his cooking skills.

"Do you have time to come over? The scandal is spreading all over the sky, aren't you afraid of being followed by reporters and paparazzi?"

Song Yiran, who had just picked up his chopsticks, put them down angrily, "Did you see the news?"

"I can't help it if I don't want to see it. Your hot searches are everywhere," Xi Shiliu was very angry. She only found out after seeing her scandal a few days ago. Base company, An Yu's company.

She didn't know how Song Yiran's appearance was able to sign the contract, but she knew in her heart that she had no ability or looks, except for her decent figure, there was nothing about her that could be called a star.

"Sister, I'm sorry, I didn't tell you the first time, you won't blame me, will you?"

Song Yiran was aggrieved and pretended to be pitiful, but in fact she was a little flustered, after all, An Yu was willing to sign a contract with herself only because of her reputation as a poetic scholar.

If Xi Shiliu found out, she would be finished.

"Let's eat! The food will be cold by the time it's served." Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Feng Jiarui hurriedly greeted everyone to eat.

"Are you used to eating? Didn't you say that celebrities have high requirements for their bodies? What should I do if I get fat after eating this meal?" Xi Shiliu sneered, picked up his chopsticks and started eating by himself.

For the past few days, she has been thinking about why Song Yiran, who hadn't been in touch with her for a long time, suddenly appeared, and soon after she appeared, she debuted and became a star.

Suddenly, she figured it out, and she found herself purposefully from the very beginning.

Song Yiran felt uncomfortable, and there was a stranger Feng Jiarui in front of her, so Xi Shiliu didn't give her face like this.

"Why? You really don't use chopsticks? You're a star, so you can't eat this kind of food anymore?" Xi Shiliu continued persistently, "By the way, you didn't lure the paparazzi here, did you? I'm just an ordinary person , I'm not interested in news like celebrity sisters."

Feng Jiarui was the most embarrassed. He was too embarrassed to interrupt, let alone continue eating, and sat stiffly in his seat.

Finally, Song Yiran couldn't sit still under Xi Shiliu's cynicism.

"I go first."

She got up, picked up her bag, feeling unhappy.

She was obviously upset and came to celebrate Xi Shiliu's birthday with good intentions, but she mocked herself openly and secretly, making herself unable to step down in front of outsiders.