On the way home by bike, Wen Ci kept chatting with Li He with his mobile phone in the back seat of the car, and the chat kept going...
This made Song Yang stay silent all the way, with a sullen face, as if someone owed him [-] million.
When they were almost at the door of the house, Wen Ci finally finished talking, Song Yang stepped on the brakes, and the person in the back seat suddenly fell forward, and his nose hit the guy's hard back.
...How many times is this?
Young man, you don't seem to be good at driving?
Wen Ci complained in his heart, but there were faint smiles on his face, and his light brown eyes looked at the young man's stiff back, as if he could see the slumped face.
Song Yang got out of the car, and his slumped face immediately returned to normal after getting out of the car, "Come down."
Wen Ci glanced at the stairs, then at the young man, and didn't get out of the car, "Going home? Didn't Li He say that you ordered a birthday cake for me, and we won't pick it up?"
The boy glanced to the side, "There is no birthday cake, how expensive is the birthday cake, I went into the cake shop and took a few glances before I came out, I didn't buy it, that guy misunderstood."
Warm remarks: "..."
"Okay." Wen Ci didn't react in particular, and seemed to accept the boy's words like this, and got off the bicycle.
But I don't know if it was Song Yang's delusion, inexplicably felt that a little bit of anger was added to the beauty's usual face.
But if you think about it carefully, it's impossible. Who cares about a broken birthday cake? The three-layer cake must be full...
Song Yang opened the door and entered the room with his head down.
"Thank you for taking care of me these days, I've had a good time." Wen Ci said suddenly.
Song Yang didn't come to his senses, so he said a few words, "It's good that you don't dislike it", and then, with Wen Ci's humility, he stepped into the bathroom to take a shower.
Usually warm words are washed first.
Halfway through washing, Song Yang seemed to realize something, when the sound of the door closing happened to come from outside, the young man was shocked for a moment, and he understood as if he had understood it, without wiping himself or putting on his clothes, he opened the bathroom door and rushed out !
In the humble little house, that dazzling beauty is no longer there.
Unable to tell what was going on in his heart, Song Yang suddenly remembered that he hadn't said happy birthday to Wen Ci today, the expression on his face changed several times in a flash, and he couldn't catch a clear emotional point in the end.
The arrival of Wen Ci was like an amazing encounter by chance, allowing him to make a short-lived friend who looked extremely good-looking.
Just like when I was 14 years old, I had a glimpse with the little beauty, a flash in the pan, and then parted ways.
Song Yang saw a coupon on the dining table where the two had dinner together, under the white and clean blue and white porcelain plate.
When I took it out, the card was printed with the words "Sanmin Hospital Medical Examination Card", and on the back there was a full set of medical examination details. It was a free card, and a medical insurance policy was also attached.
[Take your mother for a physical examination, I wish Aunt Song good health and a long life]
——The big beauty left words on the back of the insurance policy. The handwriting is delicate and beautiful, and it is more than a hundred times more beautiful than Song Yang's primary school chicken.
Song Yang: "..."
The young man sat down at the dining table and was stunned.
-
Jiang He was caught off guard when he received the boss's message, so he suddenly asked him to pick him up, and we still met at the door of a cake shop.
Because of what Wen Ci said last time, Jiang He thought that the boss really wanted to wait until the company begged his grandpa to sue his grandma before going back.
After all, it's my own company, so it must be urgent to be ruined like this.
"Boss!" Seeing the big boss coming at the crossroads, Jiang He greeted him like a superstar, wishing he could raise his arm to support the boss, and said conscientiously: "I've already booked the plane ticket, I'll fly back to A overnight City, the plane will take off in more than two hours, shall we leave now, the taxi has already been called!"
Warm words: "No rush."
Jiang He: "???"
Jiang He is stupid, why not hurry?
Then I saw the boss walking towards the cake shop.
Jiang He: "???"
Wen Ci found out about this cake shop from Li He. In order to find out the news, he added Li He's WeChat friends back without hesitation, and deleted it again after getting the address...
When Boss Wen walked into the cake shop, the shop was about to close.
"Hi, is there a birthday cake that the buyer didn't claim today? I'm the birthday star, can I claim my own birthday cake?" Wen Ci smiled and asked the little girl at the counter of the cake shop.
The little sister held her face to check her identity, then handed the cake box to Wen Ci with both hands.
Wen Ci opened the box and took a look.
The cake is not big, eight inches, and can be held with one hand. It is really incomparable with the three-tiered cake; the fruit and chocolate on the small cake are also relatively ordinary, not cherries, not Mizao cherries, not Ferrero, but strawberries +Yellow peach+black and white chocolate shavings, nothing special.
The only thing that stands out is the style of the cake:
Washed strawberries are cut in half and stacked against each other to form a flower in the lower right corner of the cake; yellow peaches are cut into uniform particles and together with pink cream, decorate the lace of the cake; the center of the cake is filled with jam Filled in his name, sprinkled with black and white chocolate chips; a small birthday crown stand is inserted next to his name, and the stand is handwritten with happy birthday, neatly and neatly, not at all elementary school chicken scribbled.
Wen Ci glanced at it several times, and found that he liked the cake quite a bit, so he carefully put it back into the box.
When Wen Ci was about to take the cake away, the clerk's little sister said something abruptly.
"Oh, by the way, the buyer borrowed our tools to make this cake himself. He is really good at making cakes. Our boss wants to hire him."
"..." Wei Wei froze for a moment, couldn't help changing the cake box he was carrying into a hug, Wen Ci suddenly smiled, and said to the little sister: "Then you probably won't be able to hire him."
"?" The little sister was confused and watched Wen Ci go out.
Jiang He was also dazed, and stared down at the handwritten note that the boss inserted/stuck in his jacket pocket, took it out and saw that it was the address of a building, and there was a detailed house number.
"A month later, you come again and hire the young man who lives at this address to my garden villa.
I will reduce work trips in the future, and I need someone to help me take care of the food and clothing at home. This guy is not bad. If you offer a price that he can't refuse, be sure to hire him. "
"Let's go."
After giving the order, Wen Ci left the town with his shocked little assistant.
The plane took off again, this time carrying Wen Ci away from his predestined people.
But the invisible red line has been firmly tightened by one side.
If it is said that between him and Qin Lu in the previous life, it was Cinderella who had been waiting for the prince's gift;
Then in this life, he will be His Highness the Princess and tame his own knight with his own hands.
The cake box tied with a red ribbon was pulled away by slender white fingers.
Wen Ci ate his birthday cake on the plane before midnight.
Very sweet.
This made Song Yang stay silent all the way, with a sullen face, as if someone owed him [-] million.
When they were almost at the door of the house, Wen Ci finally finished talking, Song Yang stepped on the brakes, and the person in the back seat suddenly fell forward, and his nose hit the guy's hard back.
...How many times is this?
Young man, you don't seem to be good at driving?
Wen Ci complained in his heart, but there were faint smiles on his face, and his light brown eyes looked at the young man's stiff back, as if he could see the slumped face.
Song Yang got out of the car, and his slumped face immediately returned to normal after getting out of the car, "Come down."
Wen Ci glanced at the stairs, then at the young man, and didn't get out of the car, "Going home? Didn't Li He say that you ordered a birthday cake for me, and we won't pick it up?"
The boy glanced to the side, "There is no birthday cake, how expensive is the birthday cake, I went into the cake shop and took a few glances before I came out, I didn't buy it, that guy misunderstood."
Warm remarks: "..."
"Okay." Wen Ci didn't react in particular, and seemed to accept the boy's words like this, and got off the bicycle.
But I don't know if it was Song Yang's delusion, inexplicably felt that a little bit of anger was added to the beauty's usual face.
But if you think about it carefully, it's impossible. Who cares about a broken birthday cake? The three-layer cake must be full...
Song Yang opened the door and entered the room with his head down.
"Thank you for taking care of me these days, I've had a good time." Wen Ci said suddenly.
Song Yang didn't come to his senses, so he said a few words, "It's good that you don't dislike it", and then, with Wen Ci's humility, he stepped into the bathroom to take a shower.
Usually warm words are washed first.
Halfway through washing, Song Yang seemed to realize something, when the sound of the door closing happened to come from outside, the young man was shocked for a moment, and he understood as if he had understood it, without wiping himself or putting on his clothes, he opened the bathroom door and rushed out !
In the humble little house, that dazzling beauty is no longer there.
Unable to tell what was going on in his heart, Song Yang suddenly remembered that he hadn't said happy birthday to Wen Ci today, the expression on his face changed several times in a flash, and he couldn't catch a clear emotional point in the end.
The arrival of Wen Ci was like an amazing encounter by chance, allowing him to make a short-lived friend who looked extremely good-looking.
Just like when I was 14 years old, I had a glimpse with the little beauty, a flash in the pan, and then parted ways.
Song Yang saw a coupon on the dining table where the two had dinner together, under the white and clean blue and white porcelain plate.
When I took it out, the card was printed with the words "Sanmin Hospital Medical Examination Card", and on the back there was a full set of medical examination details. It was a free card, and a medical insurance policy was also attached.
[Take your mother for a physical examination, I wish Aunt Song good health and a long life]
——The big beauty left words on the back of the insurance policy. The handwriting is delicate and beautiful, and it is more than a hundred times more beautiful than Song Yang's primary school chicken.
Song Yang: "..."
The young man sat down at the dining table and was stunned.
-
Jiang He was caught off guard when he received the boss's message, so he suddenly asked him to pick him up, and we still met at the door of a cake shop.
Because of what Wen Ci said last time, Jiang He thought that the boss really wanted to wait until the company begged his grandpa to sue his grandma before going back.
After all, it's my own company, so it must be urgent to be ruined like this.
"Boss!" Seeing the big boss coming at the crossroads, Jiang He greeted him like a superstar, wishing he could raise his arm to support the boss, and said conscientiously: "I've already booked the plane ticket, I'll fly back to A overnight City, the plane will take off in more than two hours, shall we leave now, the taxi has already been called!"
Warm words: "No rush."
Jiang He: "???"
Jiang He is stupid, why not hurry?
Then I saw the boss walking towards the cake shop.
Jiang He: "???"
Wen Ci found out about this cake shop from Li He. In order to find out the news, he added Li He's WeChat friends back without hesitation, and deleted it again after getting the address...
When Boss Wen walked into the cake shop, the shop was about to close.
"Hi, is there a birthday cake that the buyer didn't claim today? I'm the birthday star, can I claim my own birthday cake?" Wen Ci smiled and asked the little girl at the counter of the cake shop.
The little sister held her face to check her identity, then handed the cake box to Wen Ci with both hands.
Wen Ci opened the box and took a look.
The cake is not big, eight inches, and can be held with one hand. It is really incomparable with the three-tiered cake; the fruit and chocolate on the small cake are also relatively ordinary, not cherries, not Mizao cherries, not Ferrero, but strawberries +Yellow peach+black and white chocolate shavings, nothing special.
The only thing that stands out is the style of the cake:
Washed strawberries are cut in half and stacked against each other to form a flower in the lower right corner of the cake; yellow peaches are cut into uniform particles and together with pink cream, decorate the lace of the cake; the center of the cake is filled with jam Filled in his name, sprinkled with black and white chocolate chips; a small birthday crown stand is inserted next to his name, and the stand is handwritten with happy birthday, neatly and neatly, not at all elementary school chicken scribbled.
Wen Ci glanced at it several times, and found that he liked the cake quite a bit, so he carefully put it back into the box.
When Wen Ci was about to take the cake away, the clerk's little sister said something abruptly.
"Oh, by the way, the buyer borrowed our tools to make this cake himself. He is really good at making cakes. Our boss wants to hire him."
"..." Wei Wei froze for a moment, couldn't help changing the cake box he was carrying into a hug, Wen Ci suddenly smiled, and said to the little sister: "Then you probably won't be able to hire him."
"?" The little sister was confused and watched Wen Ci go out.
Jiang He was also dazed, and stared down at the handwritten note that the boss inserted/stuck in his jacket pocket, took it out and saw that it was the address of a building, and there was a detailed house number.
"A month later, you come again and hire the young man who lives at this address to my garden villa.
I will reduce work trips in the future, and I need someone to help me take care of the food and clothing at home. This guy is not bad. If you offer a price that he can't refuse, be sure to hire him. "
"Let's go."
After giving the order, Wen Ci left the town with his shocked little assistant.
The plane took off again, this time carrying Wen Ci away from his predestined people.
But the invisible red line has been firmly tightened by one side.
If it is said that between him and Qin Lu in the previous life, it was Cinderella who had been waiting for the prince's gift;
Then in this life, he will be His Highness the Princess and tame his own knight with his own hands.
The cake box tied with a red ribbon was pulled away by slender white fingers.
Wen Ci ate his birthday cake on the plane before midnight.
Very sweet.
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