"Really?" Su Nanchen raised his eyebrows slightly, his expression was a little strange, "You went to college, why are you still writing so ugly." ”

“......”

Qianye was speechless with anger.

She rolled her eyes fiercely, turned her back and didn't want to look at Su Nanchen, for fear that she couldn't help it, so she smashed the cake on his head.

How can there be a person with such a poisonous mouth.

It's really ...... It's so nasty!

Qianye silently tied Su Nanchen's villain in the bottom of his heart. On the other side, Su Nanchen went around half a circle, walked in front of Qianye, and carefully examined the cake.

The cake is fondant, and the sponge cake has a nice crust on the top.

It's really good-looking.

Better than all the royal pastry chefs he had seen in Europe.

Su Nanchen paused, and his voice was low: "Thank you." ”

What? What did he say?

She heard it right, Su Nanchen actually thanked her?

Qianye was stunned for a long time, and finally came up with one word: "...... Huh?"

Su Nanchen glanced at her lightly: "If you don't hear it, forget it." ”

The tone is very cold and impersonal.

Qianye was relieved to hear it.

Really. She knew that this was Su Nanchen.

What kind of gentleness and what kind of politeness is all floating clouds for Su Nanchen. Only such a poisonous tongue and indifference, never giving people a second chance, is what Su Nanchen should be.

Well, that's a bit of a whack, though.

Su Nanchen sat on the sofa with the cake in his hand, put the cake in the middle of the coffee table facing him, and asked Qianye lightly: "How do you know that today is my birthday?"

"Uh......" mentioned this, and Chiya was a little embarrassed. She coughed and confessed honestly, "I didn't tell you about this. Actually, I saw the date of birth on your ID card last time to know when you had your birthday. ”

Identity card?

Oh yes. The last time he used his ID card to sign a contract, after signing the contract, he forgot to take it back.

It turned out that the woman only knew about his birthday when she saw the small card.

Knowing this, Su Nanchen didn't feel funny, and hooked his lips slightly.

Seeing his expression, Qianye was inexplicable: "What are you laughing at?"

"Nothing. Su Nanchen paused, "It's just that no one has ever remembered my birthday like this." ”

“......”

A thousand nights were stunned.

Su Nanchen's tone was very flat, and there was no intention of complaining.

However, why did she hear a little sadness from Su Nanchen's tone?

After all, the president of the dignified Su Group didn't even remember his birthday.

Qianye was stunned for a while, a little unsure of how to talk to Su Nanchen.

She didn't seem to be sympathetic to Su Nanchen, which was rude. But now, she really wants to sympathize with Su Nanchen.

The two faced each other and were silent for a long time.

Su Nanchen coughed lightly and looked at her coldly: "You brought the cake, what about the cake knife?"

Qianye let out an "ah", picked up the cake box, and touched the ground: "I remember that the clerk put the cake knife here...... Hey, where's the knife?"

Qianye touched it for a long time, but didn't find anything that could be called a "knife".

She finally had to admit that it seemed that the knife had been dropped by her.

"That...... Hey. Qianye smiled awkwardly, "Su Nanchen, the knife is gone." You're going to be done. ”

Su Nanchen looked at her silently, and his eyes were even more disgusted.

Qianye was stunned by him, and stood up cowardly, wanting to go out.

Su Nanchen called her coldly: "Why are you going?"

"I'm going to ask the waiter to get a cake knife. Qianye whispered, "Don't you hate me for not having a knife?"

"You take a knife?" Su Nanchen made no secret of his disgust, "Forget it." I'm afraid that when you take the cake knife, you will accidentally stab yourself again. ”

"How come!" Qianye was unhappy for a while, "Su Nanchen, what kind of person do you think I am." No matter how stupid I am, I can always hold a cake knife, right?"

Su Nanchen sneered coldly: "I don't think so." Alright, you sit, I'll fetch it. ”

Almost without saying a word, he pressed Chiya down and got up to get the knife himself.

Qianye looked at Su Nanchen's back angrily. After all, today is his birthday, so I'm embarrassed to say anything more.

Su Nanchen walked to the door and called the waiter.

After doing all this, he quietly looked back at Qianye's figure.

Qianye sat next to the sofa, her back puffed up, like a cute little hamster.

Su Nanchen hooked the corners of his lips when he saw it.

Qianye definitely didn't know what he was thinking just now.

At least for a moment, at least for a moment, he wanted Qianye to stay there and not have to do anything.

He had never had such thoughts about any woman. Maybe Thousand Nights is indeed special to him.

……

The waiter took the cake knife and arrived quickly.

Su Nanchen cut open the cake made by Qianye, saw the core inside, and raised his eyebrows: "What is this you made, a chocolate-flavored sponge cake?"

"Uh...... No. Qianye was a little embarrassed and said in an inaudible voice, "Actually, it's original." ”

Even though her voice was not loud, she was still heard by Su Nanchen.

Su Nanchen was stunned for a moment, looked at Qianye with incredible eyes, and repeated: "Original flavor?"

This weird black base is actually original?

"Yes, it's the original flavor. Qianye was annoyed, turned his head, and made excuses for himself, "I can't use their oven again." I haven't made a cake for many years, and I set the wrong temperature for the upper and lower fires, what's so strange......"

Chiya was a little annoyed.

She felt that Su Nanchen would definitely laugh at her for this matter.

It was indeed her mistake in this matter. She's ...... Lie down and let it be mocked.

Qianye made up his mind to break the wrist of a strong man, closed his eyes and prepared to meet Su Nanchen's next poisonous tongue.

It's just that she couldn't wait.

Su Nanchen paused for a moment and smiled.

His laughter was very soft and soft, and his voice was mellow and beautiful.

Qianye was slightly stunned, and raised her head to look at Su Nanchen.

"Nothing strange. Su Nanchen met her gaze with a smile, "You're right." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the cake knife, cut off a slightly charred cake, and ate it.

Looking at Su Nanchen's movements, Qianye subconsciously wanted to stop: "Hey......"

She didn't have time to stop Su Nanchen.

Su Nanchen's movements were neat and neat, and he ate the cake directly.

After eating the cake, Su Nanchen looked at Qianye with a smile: "It tastes good." ”

There was praise in his voice.

Qianye blinked when she heard this. She was a little skeptical of the authenticity of Su Nanchen's words, but after thinking about it, she didn't feel like he was the one who would wronged her in order to comfort her.

So the taste of this cake is really okay?