Chapter Eighty-Four: More and More Chaos
"How can it," Song Eunyu said to Yun'er with a smile, "Xiaoxian wished I didn't know about this, if it wasn't for the fat cub telling me that he was preparing a birthday present for his girlfriend, I might still be kept in the dark." β
Birthday present! Regardless of who the fat cub was, hearing Song Eunyu say this, the three people present were stunned for a moment, Yuna and Tiffany looked at sunny unconsciously, and sunny had a surprised and slightly shy expression.
Is it a coincidence? This is the thought that flashes through Tiffany and Yuna's minds.
What the hell is Zhao Xian talking nonsense with others! This is Sunny's shy heart, when did he become his girlfriend.
"You guys, is there something going on?" Seeing that the three of them suddenly fell silent, Song Enyu said a little strangely.
Ding Dongββ
"I'll open the door." Sunny breathed a sigh of relief when the doorbell rang in time, she really didn't know how to face the next situation, so she hurriedly dropped a sentence and ran to open the door.
Open the door,What appeared outside the door was the store manager when Zhao Xianxue cake.,Holding the packaged cake in one hand, I was stunned for a moment when I saw sunny who went out to greet him.,I didn't expect that this time the owner of the cake was actually an artist.,And it's Girls' Generation Sunny.γ
"May I ask who you are?" Looking at the stranger who appeared at the door with a cake in one hand, Sunny had a puzzled expression, she didn't remember ordering the cake, could it be Tiffany's order.
Hearing Sunny's inquiry, the store manager hurriedly handed over the cake in his hand and said, "Ah, Ah, Ah, I'm the manager of Sweet Cake Shop, Sunnyxi, this is the birthday cake made by Zhao Xianxi himself in our store yesterday, I wish Sunnyxi a happy birthday!" β
"Kangsanmida, I'm sorry for you."
Sunny thanked the store manager and then took the cake in the other party's hand, the white box was stuffed with a white letter paper, and on the way back to the living room with the cake, Sunny felt that his face was red and a little hot, this should be the birthday gift prepared by Zhao Xian, that is to say, what Zhao Xian's mother said is true.
For a moment, Sunny felt like his heart was being wrapped in threads, and he couldn't figure it out.
Of course, I don't know that Sunny is alone when I feel distraught, and so is Song Eun-ok. After Yuna and Tiffany learn that today is Sunny's birthday, she has a hunch that becomes a reality when the other party walks in with a birthday cake.
To be honest, Song Eun-ok's first impression of sunny is far less good than Yuna's, and even Tiffany is a little taller than sunny. However, if it is really her son Zhao Xian who likes it, then there is no way, after all, she is not to the point of being a bad mother-in-law in the TV series, at most, she is unhappy in her heart, only if she can hold her grandson, and the rest is not too important.
It's just that after glancing at Yun'er next to her again, Song Enyu was a little unwilling, it was hard to see such a pleasing child, but it was a pity.
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I don't know that a bloody drama that is better than a TV series is being staged in Seoul, where he is not there, Zhao Hyun is sitting in his seat at the moment, he is suffering from snoring, and his ears are tightly plugged with earplugs, but he still can't stop the pervasive snoring.
Four hours had passed since the plane took off, which meant that Zhao Xian still had nine hours to say goodbye to the annoying snoring.
Whether to continue to listen to the other party's snoring, or to be a 'bad guy', among the two choices, Zhao Xian decisively chose the latter.
I'm such a headstrong person.
"Hey, heyβ"
"Purr ~ Purr ~ "
Ordinary swings obviously couldn't wake up the sleeping one.
In desperation, Zhao Xian could only use the killer trick of pinching his nose and quietly reached out to pinch the wings of this person's nose.
Even the snoring disappeared for a while, but before Zhao Xian could breathe a sigh of relief, a deafening snoring sound sounded from his mouth again, even louder than just now.
Don't let people live! This situation made Zhao Xian scold his mother deeply in his heart for a while, then decisively stretched out his other hand and clamped the other party's mouth, and then after silently counting down the five numbers in his heart, he quickly let go and sat back in his position, and the whole process went smoothly.
"Well......" was passively clamped between his mouth and nose like this, and he was about to wake up even if he was familiar with it, frowning This person who had been snoring for hours finally opened his confused little chubby eyes and looked at the world. Rubbing his eyes, he looked confused.
"What's wrong, woke up so early?" Pretending to be surprised, Zhao Xian looked at the Dao who woke up. "It's only been more than four hours, huh?"
"I don't know, I suddenly woke up when I fell asleep." Yawning and looking like he hadn't slept enough, he looked at Zhao Xian and said a little puzzled, "So, Zhao Xianxi doesn't sleep, it's still a long time before the plane arrives." β
"I'm probably too noisy to sleep." Shrugging his shoulders, Zhao Xian deliberately made an indifferent expression, but he couldn't help but accentuate his tone on being too noisy. If it weren't for your snoring, I wouldn't have been able to sleep by now.
"Still noisy with earplugs?" Grabbing his hair, he looked at Zhao Xian's plugged earbuds and said.
"Who told me that my hearing is too good, haha~"
"By the way, since you've all woken up, I happen to have a nice magazine here, so I'll lend you some time."
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"Haha, Lee Soon-gyu, happy birthday!! First of all, I'd like to say I'm sorry because I couldn't celebrate your birthday in person because of a sudden overseas shooting trip, but I've been looking forward to it for a long time. However, instead of me who can't be there, I made this cake with my own hands, I hope you will like it. Happy birthday! β
There is not much content on the stationery, and it is just a simple birthday congratulations when Zhao Xian writes it. However, at this moment, in such an environment, it was interpreted by several people present to have a somewhat different meaning.
For Song Enyu, this is the clearest evidence, no matter how much she doesn't like the little girl in front of her, it is very likely that it is her future daughter-in-law, grandson and his mother.
In other words, Song Enyu is thinking too far about things that don't even have a shadow.
PS: Thank you for the 588 starting point coin reward of the book friend [Cultivation Mood].