Huo Jingchen's face darkened. He grabbed Zhao Siqing's slender waist and said coldly, "say that again. "
Zhao Siqing turned to look at him, her face full of confusion. "Did I just say that? "
Huo Jingchen laughed coldly. Before he could speak, he heard a cold female voice.
Yang Jingqiu came down from upstairs with a cup in her hand. She looked at the two of them rudely and said, "you said he was too fake. "
Zhao Siqing:"...". ...
Mom, why are you doing this?
She stabbed the two of them with a knife. Everyone was having a hard time.
*
Yang Jingqiu's business trip was postponed for a few days. Before Zhao Siqing could move back home, Huo Jingchen's birthday arrived in the blink of an eye.
It was a bright day.
Zhao Siqing got up early and put on some light makeup. Then, she dragged Nalan Yanran to the mall with her.
She planned to order a cake for Huo Jingchen and buy him a present. After all, they had been together for a long time, and she didn't seem to have given him anything.
Zhao Siqing thought that since he had been staying at her place, she could go back early and prepare a surprise for him.
Zhao Siqing was closer, so she arrived earlier as well.
When Nalan Yanran rushed over, she saw a woman in a white coat sitting by the window, drinking milk tea in a daze. Her snow-white face was set off by the winter snow and white clothes, making people feel that she was as fair as jade and did not dare to defile her.
"What are you thinking about? " Nalan Yanran reached out and tugged at her little face.
Zhao Siqing came back to her senses and looked at the sexy woman in front of her. She sighed softly, "what else can I think about other than you? "
Nalan Yanran sneered, "Tsk, you're indeed a woman in love. You talk a lot about love. I'm afraid you're a fake Zhao Siqing. "
Zhao Siqing's little face blushed slightly after being teased by her.
Speaking of which, it was really.. When she was not with Huo Jingchen, she would not have said so many dirty words.
But now, her expression did not change and her heart did not beat.
The two of them sat for a while before Zhao Siqing pulled Nalan Yanran to accompany her to order the cake.
She had previously checked online and found that there was a very famous cake shop in the mall. It was close and convenient.
As soon as they walked into the shop, they were attracted by the dazzling array of cakes.
A waiter quickly came forward and said politely, "Hello, do you want to order a cake? "
Nalan Yanran looked at him and said, "yes, order a cake. Do what she does, so that the size of this area and this area can be exaggerated. Yes, it's what you think. "
Nalan Yanran gestured at Zhao Siqing as she did so.
Zhao Siqing:"...". ...
"Um, do you want one-to-one? Or do you want to reduce the ratio? " The waiter took the notebook and asked seriously.
Seeing that she took it seriously, Zhao Siqing quickly pulled Nalan Yanran behind her and explained with red ears, "don't listen to her. Just make a simple little prince style. This style will do. "
Zhao Siqing pointed at a cake in the display cabinet and said gently.
The waiter looked at her red ears and couldn't help but smile. He continued, "okay, do you need to write on the cake? "
Hearing this, Nalan Yanran poked her head out from behind Zhao Siqing and said again, "just write daddy. Happy Birthday! "
Zhao Siqing:"...". ...
Seeing that the waiter had really lowered his head to take notes, Zhao Siqing hurriedly said, "don't write this, don't write this. "
The waiter's pen paused slightly, and he looked up at Zhao Siqing.
Zhao Siqing thought for a while, but before she could say anything, her face turned a little red.