She became addicted after marriage, and Mrs. Jiang was so spoiled that the corners of her eyes turne

Nan Shiyu looked at the third grade of junior high school in silence for a few seconds. When she met the dim and resentful eyes of this drama queen, she thought to herself:

"Could it be that you're addicted to eating dog food cakes?"

The corners of Cheng Nian'an's mouth twitched even more now.

Nan Shiyu took out her phone and looked at the current time.

"Jiang Jingyu won't be back for a while. I'm going to make him a dog food cake to prevent him from thinking that he is just a tool dog."

"..."

Cheng Nian'an wanted to ask: Is it possible that it isn't?

When it comes to cakes, isn't he just a tool dog?

evening.

After selling in the yard for more than two hours, the third grader of junior high school succeeded in eating the small cake that he had longed for.

After enjoying being patted on the head by Nan Shiyu, she returned to her backyard with her tail wagging contentedly.

—

The next day.

After Jiang Jingyu went to the company, Nan Shiyu immediately got into the kitchen and started preparing the birthday cake.

At the same time, someone went to Nan's villa to bring over the various gifts she had carefully collected in the past few days.

At around ten o'clock in the morning, Jiang Jingyu called Nan Shiyu and said that the afternoon meeting was cancelled. He would come back for dinner at noon and stay with her at home in the afternoon.

After hanging up the phone, looking at the kitchen filled with cream and fruits, Nan Shiyu didn't hesitate for a moment and immediately called to place an order.

More than half an hour later, looking at the words framed by his best friend, Cheng Nianan couldn't help but give her a thumbs up.

"Can't you see it? Zhizhi, the finished product is really effective."

Yesterday, she was worried that the traditional Chinese character "Huan" was too difficult to write and might not look good when written.

But Nan Shiyu connected this character with the little heart on the front, and combined with the flower pattern in the upper corner, the overall look is very beautiful.

Sure enough, these days of hard work were not in vain.

At half past eleven, the cake was ready, the food from the five-star restaurant had been delivered, and after the gifts were prepared, the sound of a car engine came from the yard.

Cheng Nian'an looked out through the floor-to-ceiling window, then turned back and gestured to Nan Shiyu.

"Your husband is back, the cake can be brought out now."

Nan Shiyu turned around and entered the kitchen.

Just a minute later, the accident happened.

The third-year junior high school student who had been staying in the backyard for some reason ran out and circled twice around Sibel's car, shaking his head.

Then when Jiang Jingyu got off the car and walked towards the hall, the little guy rushed forward two steps, stopped again, turned around and flicked his tail at Jiang Jingyu, and rushed into the hall again full of excitement.

As soon as Nan Shiyu put the cake on the table, before she let go of her hand, the third grader of junior high school rushed over like a bolt of lightning.

With its two front legs on the edge of the table corner, the dog's head rushed straight to the freshly baked cake at lightning speed. The dog opened its mouth and took a bite!

Nan Shiyu: "!!!"

Cheng Nian'an was about to leave: "???"

There was an eerie silence in the hall for two seconds. Nan Shiyu suddenly reacted, grabbed its ears, and roared: "The third grade of junior high school!! This is not for you to eat!"

The little guy's ears were pulled, and he raised his eyes in confusion to glance at Nan Shiyu.

Cheng Nian'an next to him suddenly realized that this stupid dog in the third grade of junior high school probably regarded this birthday cake as its dog food cake.

It also thought that this cake was specially prepared for it by Nan Shiyu. In the past few days, it had eaten small cakes prepared by Nan Shiyu when Jiang Jingyu was not at home.

It was rare for Jiang Jingyu to come back so early today. This stupid dog wanted to show in front of Jiang Jingyu that it had a good relationship with Nan Shiyu. Nan Shiyu loved it and specially made cakes for it. Then she ran in excitedly like a maniac, wanting to Behave in front of Jiang Jingyu.

—

Here.

As soon as Jiang Jingyu came in, he saw his wife holding a big cake with a frown and frustration.

When he got closer, he saw it clearly written on it:

I

grass prefix

you

"...?" Jiang Jingyu raised the corners of his lips and looked at Nan Shiyu meaningfully with an intriguing look in his eyes:

"Ma'am, what...are you trying to express?"

Cheng Nian'an slipped over from the side and glanced at the cake, his expression suddenly brightened.

Just now, Nan Shiyu only cared about her heartache, but now after being reminded by Jiang Jingyu, she went to look at the half-eaten words written by the third grader.

When she saw the cursive prefix between 'I' and 'you' that had been eaten away by the dog's mouth in the third grade of junior high school, Nan Shiyu was instantly stunned by Lei's head.

She suppressed the surge of breath in her chest and kicked the stupid dog in the butt.

special!

He's such a stupid dog, can't he chew more?

Why did it leave a cursive prefix? ? ?

She confessed her love well, but what the hell happened? !

The third grader looked at Nan Shiyu with her tail drooped, not to mention how pitiful she was. She looked at Nan Shiyu innocently and confused.

Jiang Jingyu glanced at it lightly.

With just that look, the dog's tail in the third grade of junior high school drooped half down again, and every hair was wilted.

Jiang Jingyu ignored it.

At this time, it is natural to coax his wife.

He glanced at those intriguing words seriously, with a hint of teasing in his tone. He rubbed Nan Shiyu's head and chuckled:

"Honey, from now on, just say it to me directly. There is no need to write it down, especially in front of outsiders."

Nan Shiyu threw the cake aside and covered her face with her hands, feeling ashamed to see others.

Next to him, Cheng Nian'an suddenly turned his head, coughed, rubbed oil on his soles and ran out.

"Then what, you two celebrate your birthday, I'm leaving."

Butler Chen and the servants were away all day today.

At this moment, Cheng Nian'an also left, leaving only Nan Shiyu and Jiang Jingyu in the entire 'Sheng Ting'.

Oh yes, there is also a dog who thinks he has done something good but actually gets into trouble.

The third grade student squatted on the spot in a very helpless manner. Even if he was kicked by Nan Shiyu just now, he would not move away.

Don't ask, just ask because you are afraid of being kicked out.

A few seconds later, Jiang Jingyu gently kicked the offending dog's butt with his toes, signaling it to move aside and get out of the way.

The corners of the junior high school student's mouth twitched down.

He raised his eyelids resentfully and glanced at Jiang Jingyu.

Reluctantly moved back a little.

Then, its sight towards Nan Shiyu was blocked by two long legs wrapped in black suits.

Jiang Jingyu stood at the table, using the small spoon at hand to poke at the decorative patterns on the edge of the cake that had not been bitten by the dog, and said:

"The cake selection is very nice. Which cake shop did you order it from? I'll have someone order another one."

There is still plenty of time, there is still enough time.

Nan Shiyu's voice was muffled.

"I can't order it, it's the only one, made by your wife!"

After hearing the next few words, Jiang Jingyu lost his composure.

The tip of the small spoon was accidentally inserted into the cake and rubbed a spoonful of cream.

He turned his head to look at her in surprise, surprise on his face.

"You did it yourself?"

Nan Shiyu spread her hands and pointed to the kitchen at him, "The kitchen hasn't been cleaned up yet. Why don't you go in and take a look?"

Jiang Jingyu naturally didn't need to look.

"Then the words on it——"

Nan Shiyu pulled out the chair and sat down, her cold eyes passing over the dog that had ruined her heart, "I wrote it."