Two pots of water

To be honest, Jiang Chu tossed Da Ben and his wife out with the intention of being really pure at the beginning.

——He wanted to get Tan Zui a cake, the kind that could write and draw by himself.

I brought one to the company before I went to the company, and said that I made it myself at a new store in some shopping mall with Baoli.

The ingredients and embryos are all prepared, and all kinds of tools are also complete, making it like playing, and there is no need to clean up the kitchen after finishing.

Daben and Baoli made one by themselves. After Baoli finished, he took it home, but Daben made it too ugly, so he brought it here to share with everyone.

Jiang Chu was still laughing at him at the time, at least he is a professional designer, and making a cake can look like shit.

Da Ben laughed so hard that his fart was about to pop out, and he said it was true, did you not see the specially made chocolate flavor, our professional level must be nothing to say.

Originally, Jiang Chu didn't think of this at first. On the way back from Jiang Liantian's drive, he planned to buy Tan Zui a cake on the side of the road.

It's a big boy, not a little girl, and he has to be coaxed with a cake for his birthday.

But I don't know why, looking at Tan Zui's obvious expression, I have something in my heart, and I have to fight back in front of everyone—his mother and stepdad, including his brother who came out of the way— The appearance made him feel a little uncomfortable.

The stepfather and mother messed up their birthday, and if he didn't stand up, who else would comfort this sensitive boy.

Liang Xiaojia?

Everyone at home relies on their parents and friends when they go out. Jiang Chu doesn't know what kind of friend Liang Xiaojia is Tan's best friend.

But Qin Zui has gone the other way with everyone. He has no parents at home, and his friends are out of town when he goes out.

Not to mention that with his character, whether he is willing to take the initiative to vent to others is a matter.

The back view of Tan Zui when he entered the room and closed the door to sleep, for a moment, made Jiang Chu feel like a lonely big bird, hit by the air current in the sky, but he could only suffocate in his place without making a sound, because there was no home anymore up.

He sighed that he was so artistic today, and then thought of the shit cake he made by himself before the big run.

Didn't Qin Zui just respond to the wrong "drunk", then he wrote "most" on a cake, and he couldn't make a mistake.

Anyway, in Jiang Chu's eyes, apart from putting real money in there, there is nothing more thoughtful than something he made with his own hands.

But on the big weekend, he and Da Ben, two big men, went to make cakes with their aprons tied up, so no matter how he thought about it, he was a little out of his mind.

So he simply asked Daben to call Baoli in. For things like making cakes, it would be more comfortable to have a woman around.

But what Jiang Chu never expected was that Da Ben and his wife still brought someone with them.

To be precise, it was brought by Baoli, a close friend who appeared out of nowhere, named Chen Linguo.

Jiang Chu didn't realize it at first, when he entered the store and saw three people standing very close together, he thought Chen Linguo was the clerk.

Just as he said hello and stood beside Daben, Baoli came over and bumped him to Chen Linguo.

"You have to be in a group of two. My sister-in-law has found a companion for you. You are welcome." Baoli introduced enthusiastically, "My little sister, Chen Linguo. Guoer, this handsome guy is Jiang Chu."

"Hello," Chen Linguo is quite generous, and looks good, with white, round eyes, black long straight hair pinned behind the ears, the hair curtains look very pure, and she has dimples when she smiles.

"Hello." Jiang Chu smiled, took the apron she handed over and put it aside.

If this was the time when he was in high school, Jiang Chu would really like it.

But now he just felt a little embarrassed.

He and Da Ben slipped out under the guise of going to buy milk tea, gave a depressed "fuck" and asked, "What's going on?"

"Don't mention it, you really know how to pick your time." Da Ben was even more depressed than him, "I went shopping with my wife for a whole morning, and finally got through until she called a girl to replace me, so why don't you just call and cheer her up?" No, I'm worried that I won't have a chance to introduce someone to you."

"Hey." Jiang Chu smiled wryly, feeling helpless, "What kind of addiction is she?"

"Cooperate, Baoli is also kind." Da Ben immediately began to protect his wife when he heard that Jiang Chu complained, "Brothers and sisters have been playing together for so many years, but you are still alone, every year Pulling us who have a family and a family to spend Singles' Day with you, it is not wicked."

People who lack virtue or not are here, and Baoli has also selected the advanced version of the team mode in advance, and it is not appropriate for people to leave it alone.

What's more, Chen Linguo looked gentle and quiet, but he didn't admit to being a stranger at all. Hearing Jiang Chu said that this cake was made for his younger brother, he also enthusiastically helped the staff to make it look good in shape and taste.

The key is to have a good appearance, and it is really good looking.

Jiang Chu, a rough man who didn't know that flour is divided into high and low gluten until today, besides being a helper, he can only chat with Chen Linguo without saying a word, holding chocolate sauce and waiting to write the word "most" on the cake.

When writing, Daben and Baoli also joined in the fun.

"What's all this, writing so much." Da Ben tilted his neck and read beside him, "Tan Zui, Qin Ersheng... Tan Ersheng is the most? The coldest, Brother Xiaozuo... What age are you two?"

"It's all his nickname." Jiang Chu smiled, he was very happy to write, and he was very satisfied with reading.

"Give me the gun, and Brother Da Ben also gave Brother Xiao Most a sincere blessing." Da Ben squeezed his buttocks, and wrote a sentence around the edge of the cake, "The tallest and most handsome, the strongest on the surface——Your Brother Ben".

Baoli took another tube of strawberry jam, drew a "" after "Ben Ge", followed up with "Your Sister Bao", and squeezed a little heart.

She was also playing with it, and after finishing writing, she said to Chen Linguo: "Guoguo, do you want to write a sentence too?"

Jiang Chu and Da Ben looked at each other, then at Chen Linguo.

It was the same thing for Daben and Baoli to write on the cake, but Chen Linguo, an outsider who had just met, also came to write, which was a bit strange.

But four people made cakes, and three of them were written, and the remaining one seemed to be playing with no one, and it didn't feel good.

Fortunately, Chen Linguo had a high EQ, and she was very happy watching from the side. As soon as Baoli finished asking, she smiled and waved her hands: "I can't, my handwriting is not good-looking, and I have to make another cake if I pay for it."

Da Ben let the topic pass with a laugh, and Jiang Chu's impression of Chen Linguo improved a lot.

But this kind of good impression can't stop Jiang Chu from inviting them to afternoon tea as a thank you, and Baoli is too enthusiastic to match them up.

"Add a WeChat account?" She sat with Da Ben and excitedly suggested, "We will be friends from now on, so we can hang out together if we have nothing to do."

Chen Linguo should feel pretty good about Jiang Chu, and clicked on the QR code without saying anything.

Jiang Chu added her after sweeping, and sent Da Ben a "help".

The two of them have been playing tacitly for too many years. From campus cooperation to the workplace, and the relationship of being able to start a company as a partner, Da Ben understood it with a glance at the message pop-up window.

After eating the waffle in his hand, he asked Jiang Chu: "Will you make a cake for your brother?"

"Ah." Jiang Chu raised his eyebrows cooperatively, "What's the matter?"

"It's eighteen, it's a coming-of-age ceremony, just break the cake, it's really fun for you brother." Da Ben deliberately smiled wretchedly with a bit of mystery.

"Then what do you think I should give him?" Jiang Chu was amused, a voice resonated in his soul, he raised his hand and shouted: Airplane Cup!Aircraft Cup!

"My wife knows." Da Ben smiled and touched Baoli's shoulder.

Baoli was about to burst out laughing, and she also remembered that Daben gave Jiangchu a masturbation cup to make him miserable.

She slapped Da Ben across the face: "I don't know, and Guoguo doesn't want to know either, you stinky old men will go together."

"What?" Chen Linguo asked with a smile while eating a halberd.

"Let your sister-in-law tell you." Da Ben grabbed Jiang Chu and stood up, "Let's go and buy another gift for our brother."

Singing and singing with Da Ben and walking to the unmanned store, Jiang Chu still took it as a joke until he paid, and asked Da Ben: "Are you really buying it?"

"Buy it! I'm an adult now." Da Ben was more nimble than him, and he slapped a Durex heat sensation with his hand, so happy that his fat body trembled, "Brother Da Ben will give you another one, I love doing this kind of thing." It's a matter of helping others. How about giving you a cold treat? Hey, it also smells like lychees..."

"Buy it back and study it with Baoli." Jiang Chu was so instigated that he couldn't stop the car, and with the mentality of looking happy, he got one back for Tan Zui.

"It's the first time in my life that I entered that kind of store for you. I said that this coming-of-age ceremony is touching or not, and adults are not adults." After pushing the tower, Jiang Chu threw the phone on the sofa, and took out a big phone from the crack of the sofa in return. The Durex gift from Ben's friendship was thrown to Qin Zui.

Qin Zui leaned against the door frame of the bathroom and raised his hand to catch it.

He looked at the packaging of the bottle, then looked at Jiang Chu, suddenly the corners of his mouth moved upwards, with a bit of laziness, he lowered his eyes and pushed the word "lubricant" with his index finger.

"Brother Daben gave it to you." Jiang Chu also thought it was funny, after all, it was puberty, so these things were just amused.

"Who?" Tan Zui asked, holding Durex's heat in his fingertips.

"My buddy, Tie Ci." Jiang Chu said briefly, then turned to serve the cake in the kitchen, and asked Tan Zui to put away his new baby in the bedroom.

Tan Zui took his "new baby" back to the room, stood by the bed and looked again, and felt that Jiang Chu's brain circuit was really... miraculous.

Sometimes what he said, what he did, including the seemingly careless "energy" at critical moments, made him feel that if someone could be Jiang Chu's younger brother, it should be a very happy thing .

Sometimes a little neurotic.

He clubbed the masturbation cup on the desk casually, and tossed the lubricant.

Jiang Chu drank too much that day, and after taking a bath, the picture of a bird propping up on his shoulder suddenly appeared, and at the same time, there was a naked butt that was trembling with laughter when he threw him on the bed.

When Qin Zui stopped his wrist, the heat almost slipped from his hand. He quickly recovered and caught it again.

"You don't know how to use it, do you?" Jiang Chu came in through the crack of the door with a laughing voice, and whistled, "I'm still hungry, brother."

Qin Zui also knocked the lubricant on the table, and went to open the door.

He was taken aback by the dark living room.

Immediately afterwards, he realized that it was not completely dark, the TV was still on, and the lights in the kitchen were still on. There was a cake and several dishes on the small table in front of the sofa, and the cake was filled with candles, emitting a dancing warm light. , and the outer edge of the short table is surrounded by a half circle of beer.

Tan Zui went over to take a look. The cake was ugly, but there were many words "Most" written on it.

"Happy birthday, Qin Zui." Jiang Chu said behind him.

Tan Zui turned around, and Jiang Chu leaned against the wall next to his bedroom door, with the candlelight reflected in his eyes, he bent at him: "Go get yourself a bowl of noodles, and get some for me by the way. "