When I got home, only Aunt Jiang was there. Wen Qiong put down her bag, picked up her apron and went into the kitchen. Aunt Jiang was handling a fish, and when she saw Wen Qiong coming over, she asked, "Do you want to help?" ”

Wen Qiong shook her head, "No." ”

Since she arrived at Xiu's house, she rarely went into the kitchen, but in her previous life, as a housewife, she cooked all the meals, and making a birthday cake would not make it difficult for her. The cake crust is baked first, then the fruit is cut and garnished with cream......

Wen Qiong pinched the cream piping bag and said, "Aunt Jiang, can you help get Xiu Qingyan away?" ”

Aunt Jiang turned her head to see Xiu Qingyan leaning against the kitchen door, her hands in her pockets, and her eyes staring at Wen Qiong without blinking. Aunt Jiang nodded, indicating understanding, and waved her fishy hand in front of Xiu Qingyan.

As soon as Xiu Qingyan smelled the fishy smell, he subconsciously took two steps back, his brows furrowed, "Aunt Jiang!" ”

Aunt Jiang smiled: "Don't look at it, won't the cake be made for you?" You look at Wen Qiong's hands shaking like this. ”

"I think she's doing it pretty fast."

"Let's go, let's ......," Aunt Jiang waved her hand again.

Xiu Qingyan gritted his teeth and said to Wen Qiong: "If you do it too ugly, I will ......"

Wen Qiong had cream in her hands and walked to the kitchen door, "How about you?" ”

"I'll just ...... I eat too. Xiu Qingyan saw that she had a little cream on her face, which was very cute, and she changed her words and softened.

"Then you sit on the couch and wait." Wen Qiong pointed to the living room.

"Okay." Xiu Qingyan raised his eyebrows, turned around and returned to the living room.

Aunt Jiang shook her head amusedly, Wen Qiong can still cure it.

Wen Qiong drew the outline of Xiuqingyan with chocolate, and also made a chocolate bar from his mouth, used it as a cigarette, held it handsomely for him, and inserted nineteen candles.

Approaching seven o'clock, Xiu Zheng'an and Shang Jing all returned. Xiu Zheng'an peeked at the cake, wow softly, and praised Wen Qiong again and again, Wen Qiong was so praised that her face was blushing.

Shang Jing hugged Wen Qiong, "I heard from your Uncle Xiu that something happened on Weibo?" ”

Wen Qiong replied: "Well, but it doesn't matter, it won't affect my life." ”

Xiu Zhengan nodded on the side, "That's right, the girl in our family is very powerful." ”

Wen Qiong raised her eyes, "Huh? Where's the power? ”

Xiu Zhengan smiled, "I have high EQ, much stronger than Qingyan." ”

Wen Qiong was confused and smiled.

It didn't take long for Xiao Qing and Xiu Zhengxuan to come over with gifts. Xiu Zheng Xuan gave Xiu Qingyan a birthday gift, and Wen Qiong also had one, which was an iPad.

Wen Qiong refused repeatedly. Xiao Qing pressed her hand, "You Uncle Zheng Xuan specially bought it, and ...... You can open it and see it. ”

Wen Qiong opened the gift box, and the iPad was wrapped in pink, full of girlish hearts.

Xiu Zhengan smiled and patted his younger brother's shoulder, "You still have a heart." ”

Xiu Zhengxuan's eyebrows gathered, "The pen last time was not sent carefully enough. I asked the guy in the store to wrap it, and she wrapped it in this color. It means that he doesn't want to be like it.

Everyone present laughed.

The gift that Xiu Qingyan received from Xiu Zhengxuan this year was a watch, and Xiao Qing gave a limited edition sweatshirt. Shang Jing sent Xiu Qingyan a lighter, but Xiu Zhengan didn't send it, but gave Wen Qiong a women's watch.

Xiu Zhengan said: "I support him to start a company, which is the best gift." "That's enough money to buy a villa.

Wen Qiong's gift to Xiu Qingyan was a cake made by herself.

After eating and bringing out the cake, Xiu Qingyan couldn't help but be stunned.

Xiao Qing sighed, "My God, it's the first time I've seen such a beautiful cake, it's really like it, Xiao Qiong, it's a pity that you're not a painter." ”

Xiu Qingyan looked at Wen Qiong with a thick smile in his eyes, "It's not too ugly, it's acceptable." With that, he took the cake away.

Xiao Qing put down the cup, her face full of doubts, "What's the situation?" We can't even share the cake? ”

Xiu Zheng'an tilted his head, put one hand on the table, and shouted, "Qingyan." ”

Xiu Qingyan held the cake, "I'll take a few more looks......"

Everyone at the table laughed, Shang Jing covered her mouth and smiled so much that her face turned red, and Xiu Zheng'an put her shoulder, "Don't choke." ”

Shang Jing snorted.

Wen Qiong got up and ran to pull Xiu Qingyan, "You haven't made a wish yet." ”

Xiu Qingyan looked at her sideways, continued to walk inside, and said to Wen Qiong, "Follow up." ”

Wen Qiong glanced at the family members who were waiting in the living room, and buried her head in keeping up with Xiu Qingyan.

Xiu Qingyan entered the screening room next to him, handed the cake to Wen Qiong, leaned over and said, "Kiss me, confess by the way." ”

"......" Wen Qiong carefully held the cake, stood on tiptoe, kissed the corner of his mouth, and then stepped away.

Xiu Qingyan frowned slightly, "What about the confession?" ”

Wen Qiong, "......"

Xiu Qingyan hooked her chin and stared at her, "Answer me." ”

Wen Qiong sighed and whispered, "I love you"

It took Xiu Qingyan a long time to come back to his senses, he kissed her affectionately, and replied, "I love you too." ”

Wen Qiong's cheeks were stained with a faint flush, "Can I go?" ”

"Okay." Xiu Qingyan took the cake and walked out, Wen Qiong lowered his head and followed him, and the family was waiting for Xiu Qingyan to make a wish and blow out the candles.

Shang Jing turned off the lights in the restaurant, Xiu Qingyan sat in front of the cake, propped his hands on the table, looked deeply at Wen Qiong opposite, then closed his eyes, and opened them after a few seconds, "Okay." "Blew out all the candles in one go.

Xiuqing cut the cake and divided it for everyone, leaving his own avatar, he put the chocolate bar in his mouth, and gave the cake to Wen Qiong.

Xiao Qing looked at her ambiguously, Wen Qiong made a big red face, she poked the cake with a fork, and her handsome face was poked a few holes. Shang Jing went to the bathroom and didn't see this scene.

The family gathered around the table and happily ate cake. The cake made by Wen Qiong added refreshing fruits, and the cream was not too sweet, and even Xiu Zhengxuan ate two more bites.

Xiao Qing raised her thumbs, "If Wen Qiong is not an artist, she can open a cake shop." ”

Xiu Qingyan bit down a cherry and nodded seriously, "Yes, yes, what kind of artist is it?" There was a thick dissatisfaction in his tone.

Wen Qiong glared at him, and was glared back by him. Wen Qiong stopped glaring at him and concentrated on eating cake.

Tomorrow is the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and tonight Xiao Qing and Xiu Zhengxuan live at home.

Two men, Xiu Zhengxuan and Xiu Zheng'an, went into the study to talk about things. Xiao Qing and Shang Jing sat in the living room, chatting with melon seeds while watching TV. Aunt Jiang won't be here tomorrow, and they are chatting about what to eat and what to prepare for the New Year.

Wen Qiong and Xiu Qingyan still had gifts that they hadn't opened, and the two of them went up to the third floor with a bunch of gifts and entered Xiu Qingyan's room.

Xiu Qingyan glanced at the gifts casually, not interested.

Wen Qiong was curious, and dragged him over to sit on the bed, "Let's dismantle this ...... first."

Xiuqing Iwa's hand came to her lips, "It's better to open a gift than to kiss." ”

Wen Qiong raised her hand and threw the gift box on top of him.

Xiu Qingyan played with the hair in her ear, Wen Qiong opened a delicate pink box, and at first glance it was given by the girl, and what caught her eye was a small card. Wen Qiong picked it up, her face sank, and she stuffed the card into his hand, "Your female classmate gave you a confession." ”

Xiu Qingyan looked at it, "Xiu Qingyan, I've always liked you, from the moment you walked into the classroom, I liked you, this is my own embroidered handkerchief, do you like it?" Sweetie. ”

Xiu Qingyan's hand shook, the card fell from his fingertips, and he carefully took Wen Qiong's hand, "She's blind." ”

Wen Qiong glanced at him, "So I'm blind too?" ”

Xiuqingyan, "......" by it!

Boys' gifts, dismantled and dismantled, are either models or watches and lighters. In the end, it was dismantled to Meng Ling, and what he gave to Xiu Qingyan was a book, "Five-year college entrance examination and three-year simulation", Wen Qiong couldn't laugh.

Xiu Qingyan looked disgusted, picked up the book and threw it directly into the trash, "Is this because you are afraid that my brother will not be admitted to college?" Then he took Wen Qiong over, held her in his arms, and covered her mouth, "Don't laugh." ”

Wen Qiong's eyes were watery and wet with a smile, and Xiu Qingyan's heart softened. He couldn't help but kiss it, Wen Qiong blushed, her eyelashes trembled, and she sat obediently in his arms and hugged his neck.

Coming out of Xiu Qingyan's room, it was almost twelve o'clock, Wen Qiong slept in the afternoon, her spirits were fine, she returned to her room, took a shower, and lay on the bed, so that she had time to read Weibo.

Although the Internet was prevalent in her previous life, she didn't often surf the Internet at first, and the most commonly used software on her mobile phone was about parenting. Her life is not happy, guarding the child as a prison.

Weibo she started to use later in order to pay attention to the dynamics of Yu Miao and Chu Xin, Yu Miao still had a trumpet at the time, showing off the process of her acquaintance and love with Chu Xin, as well as the particularly intimate dialogue between them, every sentence can drive her crazy. But she just couldn't control herself, she kept looking at it, the more she looked at it, the more painful it became, and the more she couldn't help but snoop.

Weibo is like a hellish place for her, so after being reborn, Chen Hongyan asked her to register Weibo, and she was a little resistant at first. Later, except for posting a dynamic as necessary, she rarely even read comments.

Compared with the pain and hurt caused by Yu Miao in her previous life, the inconsequential words said by these unknown netizens really can't compare to Xiu Qingyan's anger in her heart.

1. Open Weibo. 999+ followers, 999+ comments, 999+ private messages......

She didn't bother to read the private message, it wasn't a good word anyway, as for the number of fans, Wen Qiong was stunned, it was already eight or nine million. She saw the latest Weibo, she can't remember when she posted it, I'm still young...... What the heck? But this one is a response to that photo, and it's a perfect fit.

Wen Qiong sent a message to Wen Qiming to ask.

Wen Qiong: Brother Wen, did you post it on Weibo?

Wen Qiming: Of course not, didn't you send it?

Wen Qiong: ......

She thought about it for a while, and then looked at the release time, it was the time when she went to bed in the afternoon, and that was Xiuqingyan. Wen Qiong couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth, he knew how much resentment he had when he remembered that she was still young.

Yihua's Weibo has not been withdrawn. After Tao Yuecheng forwarded it, many people downstairs Aite Tong Jiajia, but Tong Jiajia has not responded. Wen Qiong didn't care, she entered WeChat and replied to the message.

There was a group of three people, Tong Jiajia, Tao Yuecheng and her, who were disbanded.

Tao Yuecheng: Tong Jiajia didn't know what nerves to send, I was in the group and she helped forward it, and she quit the group.

Tao Yuecheng: What about you?

Tao Yuecheng: Sister Wen, where did you go?

Tao Yuecheng: Are you so sad that you can't breathe? Don't, what kind of stuff is this on the Internet.

Tao Yuecheng: ...... Do you have time to read WeChat?!

Wen Qiong: I'm sorry, I haven't had time to look at my phone today, I fell asleep after getting off the plane, and the new news on Weibo was sent by my brother for me.

Tao Yuecheng: Repair less? I'll go, my emotional intelligence is really high, and he has pulled a lot of fans for you at once.

Wen Qiong: I see. He's been stupid, but he's a little smarter today.

Tao Yuecheng: How do I feel like you're showing off your lover?

Wen Qiong: How can there be ......

Her face flushed.

Tao Yuecheng: Have you offended Tong Jiajia?

Wen Qiong: No.

Tao Yuecheng: Why is this kid so twisted?

Wen Qiong: Maybe.

Wen Qiong doesn't hate Tong Jiajia, and sometimes thinks she is cute, but the friendship in the entertainment industry is very fragile, and even the relationship between her and Shao Li looks good, but it is not to the point of saying anything, not as good as one-tenth of her and Su Guoer.

Xue Lang: "Wen Qiong, have you arrived?" ”

Xue Lang: "Hey, angry? ”

Xue Lang, "I'll help you explain it clearly, the rest is up to you, I'm sorry to bother you." ”

Xue Lang sent three voices, and his deep voice was like a midnight anchor, which was particularly sexy.

Wen Qiong: Teacher Xue, I've been here for a long time, I'm sorry, I just saw it. Weibo was sent by my brother for me, and today is my brother's birthday, and the family helps him celebrate it, so I have time to reply to the message.

Xue Lang: "I see, it's good that you're not affected." ”

Wen Qiong: No.

Xue Lang: "Weibo is good, your brother is very cute." ”

…… Your brother is lovely. Wen Qiong smiled again, it was a little cute.

She opened other messages, Su Guoer's, Shao Li's, and Chen Yu's, and replied one by one.