President Ba is playing Cinderella again today

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Song Zhishui was very curious, and asked, "What do you want to give me? Tell me, Yaoyao, I really want to know."

Xiao Yao didn't expect Song Zhishui to have such a strong interest, and began to feel that she would not be able to get her little gift out of hand.No matter how Song Zhishui asked, she refused to say what she was going to give away.

She insisted: "No, I'll talk about it when I give it to you."

"Silly Yaoyao," Song Zhishui laughed, "I can see it myself when you give it to me, so you don't need to tell me."

Xiao Yao was burned by her smiling face, and her white and tender face turned pink.

"I don't care, I just won't tell you anyway."

"But I really want to know," Song Zhishui suddenly became serious, "I can't wait until tomorrow, Yaoyao, I think I can see you today."

The tone of the last sentence was very gentle and long, the three words "I want to see you" sounded very sweet, it was undoubtedly a love story.

Xiao Yao's heart tightened, and she bit her lower lip lightly.

"I'll go back in the afternoon."

The voice was so low that she thought Song Zhishui couldn't hear clearly or even heard, so she was going to repeat it again.

Song Zhishui's voice was full of warm smiles, like the snow melting in spring and the sun shining through the window.

"I'll see you in the afternoon, and I'll go find you."

After making an appointment with Song Zhishui, Xiao Yao returned to Patriarch Xiao and continued to deal with the chair with him.

Patriarch Xiao has already planned to auction this chair at a charity auction, and the proceeds will be donated on the spot.

Patriarch Xiao handed the blueprint to Xiao Yao and asked her to hold it. While carving, he asked, "Your friend?"

Xiao Yao nodded, "She is a senior of mine, and she cares about me at school."

"Oh," Patriarch Xiao said, "Get along well, and you can help her if she needs anything. In short, it's good for friends to keep in touch with each other. Unilateral giving or taking will not last long."

Of course Xiao Yao understood this truth, and she knew it a long time ago.

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Not long after Xiao Yao arrived in Qinghe community, the car sent by Song Zhishui arrived.The driver invited Xiao Yao to go in, and then drove towards the Bihai villa area.

Arrived at Bihai No. 9, walked into the kitchen and saw Song Zhishui.What Xiao Yao never expected was that this young lady was making pastries in an apron.

A small matcha hazelnut cake with a variety of shapes, and it seems to smell pretty good, quite a tempting aroma?

"elder sister?"

Hearing Xiao Yao's voice, Song Zhishui turned around and smiled at her, took off her apron, and sat down at the dining table with her arms around Xiao Yao's shoulders.

She took the cake brought by the nanny and placed it in front of Xiao Yao, "How about a taste?"

Under Song Zhishui's expectant eyes, Xiao Yao picked up one and took a bite, it was delicious.

To be honest, she thought Song Zhishui must be a culinary scumbag, but unexpectedly she looked pretty good.

Xiao Yao gave a thumbs up, "Thumbs up, thumbs up, my sister is so amazing, I never thought that making cakes that don't touch Yangchun water at ordinary times is so delicious."

Song Zhishui turned around to get her a drink again, and the young nanny who stood watching from the side twisted her mouth with jealousy.

After Xiao Yao finished eating the matcha cake in her hands, Song Zhishui said, "I can now know what you said you wanted to give me?"

Speaking of this, Xiao Yao recalled that when she made a phone call, the person said "I think I can see you today".

Xiao Yao put her hand into her pocket, seeing how Song Zhishui looked at her tenderly, she didn't take out her hand.

"Sister, did you say you wanted to see me today because you were curious about what gift I was going to give you?"

Song Zhishui's eyelashes trembled, and she asked in confusion, "Why do you ask like that?"

"No reason," Xiao Yao said, "I just want to make sure."

Song Zhishui touched her head with a smile, "I'm curious, but more importantly, I want to see you sooner."

The corners of Xiao Yao's lips curled up, but she was embarrassed to look into Song Zhishui's eyes again.She stretched out her clenched hand in front of Song Zhishui, and in her hand lay a small wooden rabbit.

It was she who carved it last night. During these days at home, apart from working remotely, she learned manual wood carving from Patriarch Xiao.

The little rabbit looked carefully, and it was a little rough.

Song Zhishui asked softly, "You did this yourself?"

Xiao Yao nodded, the ones bought in the store are much more exquisite than hers.

"Sister, if you think it's ugly, it doesn't matter if you don't want it. I also think it's not good-looking, because my carver is still too immature. Later, when I become proficient, I will carve a good one for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was hugged into a warm and soft embrace, and his nose was filled with a light and elegant aroma.

The sudden hug made Xiao Yao's brain stagnate for a moment.

"Sister? You..."

A voice came from the top of my head, "Thank you Yaoyao, you are the first person to give me a gift made by myself in the past 20 years. I don't have anything I like. What I lack is always just that thought."

Song Zhishui let go of Xiao Yao, stretched out her hand to straighten Xiao Yao's disheveled hair, her slender and beautiful fingers penetrated into the soft long hair, the howling wind beat on the window, and the sky outside instantly darkened, which did not affect the warmth of this moment.

Xiao Yao's pretty face blushed slightly, "Actually, you don't have to be so moved, didn't you also make me a cake?"

Song Zhishui's hands were still combing her head gently, she grabbed Song Zhishui's wrist, put it on the dining table, and stood up.