After dinner, some entertainment was arranged in the afternoon.

Qiao Xihe deliberately inspected the circle, and after making sure that there was no problem, he went back to the room to change clothes.

She and Pei Tingyuan prepared a special "performance" in the afternoon.

On the cabinet next to the cloakroom, there was a paper bag, and she took out the clothes inside, flipped through them, and smacked her lips.

Pei Tingyuan's hobby is different...... He said that he would prepare a set of clothes for the pastry chef, but what did he do...... The fluffy little skirt is decorated with lace edges, or pink sky blue, revealing a sense of childishness, although the fabrics used are very good, but it still makes people feel too ashamed.

"Pei Tingyuan, can I not wear this?" she shouted at the door.

Pei Tingyuan said outside: "However, there is only this set of clothes." ”

"......" Qiao Xihe looked left and right, "I don't want to wear this kind of clothes, then I'll just wear ordinary clothes." ”

An ordinary white shirt with a pair of wide-legged cropped pants is good-looking and concise.

"No, I can't. Pei Tingyuan refused.

"Then you're dressed. Qiao Xihe was a little angry, the president of a large group was able to make such clothes, it was really shocking, and he wondered if Pei Tingyuan was sick in the brain.

"I love seeing what you're wearing. Pei Tingyuan smiled: "I think if you wear it, it will definitely look very good." ”

Qiao Xihe pursed his lips, looked at the skirt in his hand again, and finally sighed.

Pei Tingyuan's voice came faintly, "Wear it, I'll wait for you." ”

Qiao Xihe sighed and put on her skirt, the chef's hat was normal, she put it on, and looked at herself in the mirror...... Suddenly, I felt a little cute.

It's really as Pei Tingyuan said, it's quite suitable.

"No!" she rubbed her forehead vigorously, how could her thoughts change with what Pei Tingyuan thought?

This is not right, absolutely not right.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, followed by Pei Tingyuan's voice, "Xihe, have you changed your clothes? The sobering soup has also been prepared, come out and drink it." ”

"Alright, alright. Qiao Xihe replied impatiently and opened the door.

Pei Tingyuan's eyes lit up, "Qiaoqiao is so cute." ”

"......" Qiao Xihe saw that Pei Tingyuan was wearing a normal pastry chef's clothes, and shouted unconvinced: "Why can you dress like this? ”

"Jojo. Pei Tingyuan took Qiao Xihe's hand and took her to stand in front of the mirror, "Look, isn't it a good match?"

Qiao Xihe didn't want to look at himself in the mirror at all, "I don't care, I just want to wear this set on you." ”

Pei Tingyuan said: "Good girl, you don't fit it." ”

Qiao Xihe sighed.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, followed by Pei Huiping's voice, "Qiao Xihe, didn't you prepare a birthday cake?" I searched for a long time, but I didn't find it, I asked a few shops that often order cakes, and there is no record of you ordering cakes, you can't forget, right? Or do you really plan to make your own cakes? Weigh how much ability you have, okay?"

"......" Qiao Xihe walked over and opened the door suddenly.

Pei Huiping was taken aback, "What are you going to do...... Qiao Xihe, how do you dress like this?"

Pei Tingyuan followed, "You'll know later." ”

Pei Huiping was very dissatisfied, "Pei Tingyuan, you are the president of P.L Group, how can you dress like this?"

"Why can't you do this in order to make cakes?" Pei Tingyuan asked rhetorically.

Pei Huiping said: "You don't want to think about what your identity is. ”

Pei Tingyuan said: "What you do, what you are." Sister-in-law, Qiaoqiao and I are going downstairs to get busy, please get out of the way. ”

Pei Huiping bit her lip and said again: "Qiao Xihe, how old are you, and you are still dressed like this, are you ashamed?"

Qiao Xihe glared at Pei Tingyuan sadly, blaming this guy.

Pei Tingyuan said: "I don't care what others think, I just like it." After speaking, he took the door and went downstairs with Qiao Xihe.

Pei Huiping gritted her teeth in anger and quickly followed.

In the banquet hall, the corner next to the stage has been rearranged with tables, sinks, refrigerators, ovens, etc., to make everything needed for baking.

Some of the guests had already noticed the preparations and were curious to guess what was going to be done.

Someone went to ask the Pei family, but they got an answer.

It wasn't until Qiao Xihe and Pei Tingyuan both appeared in people's sight that the guests suddenly realized.

Pei Tingyuan took the microphone and said, "Today, grandpa's birthday cake will be made by me, my grandson and granddaughter-in-law. ”

There was a lively discussion among the guests, who had attended many birthday parties, and none of them had made their own cakes. And Pei Tingyuan and his wife have this heart, which is enough to show their filial piety.

People applauded.

"Come on, Jojo. Pei Tingyuan beckoned to Qiao Xihe.

Qiao Xihe walked behind the table with him with some restraint, until she heard someone talking about her dress.

"Look, Mrs. Pei is so cute in that dress!"

"yes, it's rare to see someone wear this kind of dress so well. ”

"Yes, yes, I'm so envious. ”

"Huh?" she was a little stunned.

Pei Tingyuan leaned over and said in a low voice: "I said it, if you wear it, it must look very good." ”

Qiao Xihe's face was slightly red, and he threw a bag of flour to him, "Don't talk nonsense, concentrate on doing things." ”

"Brother Tingyuan, Xihe, do you need me to help you?" Lu Xiwen stood in front of them, smiled and asked, "I'm also good at making cakes." ”

"No, I don't. Pei Tingyuan said without raising his head.

Qiao Xihe's attitude was not much better, and he was busy picking out the eggs from the basket, "It is enough for me and Pei Tingyuan to do it, and it is also a part of the two of us to our grandfather, so there is no need to trouble Miss Lu." ”

"What's the trouble. Lu Xiwen said with a smile.

Qiao Xihe smiled detachedly, "Miss Lu, we're going to start working, please return to your position." ”

"......" Lu Xiwen looked at Pei Tingyuan without giving up.

And Pei Tingyuan didn't notice her gaze at all, and was taking out the pots and pans and stirrers that needed to be used.

Qiao Xihe also put on a look of not caring about people.

The corners of Lu Xiwen's mouth twitched a few times, and her face became a little ugly in an instant.

She glared at Qiao Xihe and turned her head back to her place.

Yang Yueyue took advantage of Pei Yuan to go to the bathroom and said meaningfully: "Miss Lu, the hot face is attached to the cold buttocks, right?"

Lu Xiwen snorted coldly, "Miss Yang, you are a girl, you are too vulgar to speak, right?"

Yang Yueyue hugged her arms, faced her sneer, unmoved, "Just be rough and not rough." ”

Lu Xiwen kept the smile on her face and no longer bothered Yang Yueyue.