Chapter 108: Yun Xiang's hobby
Since they are the people hired by Yun Xiangxiang, the basic information must be given to Yun Xiangxiang, such as the date of birth, which are essential in the information, but few people will pay attention to it, even if they take a look, they will not really remember it.
"Where's my birthday?" Song Qian asked as she turned around.
"You're March 18." Yun Xiang opened his mouth and came, "I remember it with my heart, I know your birthday." β
After all, it is the people who want to follow her, these people take care of her and help her, although she is paid, she still likes to treat everyone with her heart.
"Alley likes to eat cream cakes, without fruit strips, fruits, oats, taro, etc." The corners of Song Qian's lips couldn't help but rise.
"Okay, okay." Yun Xiangxiang made an OK comparison, then glanced at Coco in the back, approached Song Qian and asked quietly, "When is Song Mian's birthday?" β
Song Qian raised her eyebrows, and glanced at Yun Xiang with deep meaning: "You go and ask the young master yourself." β
"Isn't it a good sister, you say it quickly." Yun thought about feigning anger.
If she was embarrassed to ask Song Mian, she needed to open her mouth to Song Qian?
I used to be able to ask, but now the relationship is different, so I am naturally a little embarrassed.
"June six." Song Qian smiled extraordinarily teasingly.
Yun thought about it as if he didn't see it: "Lunar calendar or new calendar?" β
"Lunar calendar." This time, Song Qian was very refreshing.
Quickly picked up the mobile phone, flipped the calendar to next year, and the sixth day of June of the lunar calendar was thought of by the cloud.
Song Qian, who originally wanted to make fun of Yun Xiangxiang, caught a glimpse of Yun Xiangxiang's remarks more than one, and before she turned it over, March 18 also remarked: "I thought it was ......"
"Why?" Yun Xiang glanced at her, "Think I only remarked Song Mian?" β
Song Qian nodded.
Putting away the phone, Yun Xiangxiang said: "My life is not only an important person in Song Mian, my parents, my brother, and you, his life should also be like this." He may be indispensable to me, but he will not be the only one I am. β
Love is important, but it can't be everything.
It was our parents who first brought us into the world, and we must first be grateful to our parents.
When I grow up, my brothers and sisters are with me, and secondly, I must love my brothers and sisters.
When you're studying or working, you're surrounded by friends and colleagues.
When we meet love, there is one more person who touches us and is sweet.
A complete and colorful life, these are all indispensable, she is not a woman of the opposite sex and inhumanity.
Of course, the gifts prepared are definitely different from the degree of care.
Don't say it, let the single Song Qian be abused.
Song Qian parked the car at a private customized cake shop, which was a favorite flavor that Song Qian had been here before.
Yun Xiangxiang saw that there was no crowd nearby, so he put on a baseball cap and followed in with his head down.
There are particularly beautiful cakes in the glass cabinet, and no one knows that Yun Xiangxiang has a hobby, that is, cakes!
In her previous life, she dreamed that one day she would be able to eat cake, and later she became rich, but her physique was not the same as her current physique.
Wen Lan is different from He Wei, Wen Lan is very strict with her diet, and makes her weigh every few days!
She didn't have a chance to steal her mouth at all, and now she can finally eat: "This, this, this ......"
Yun Xiangxiang poked seven or eight pieces: "I want it all, just eat it here." β
"Come to think of it, I don't like sweets...... "Coco hurriedly stated.
"Hmph, I'm alone, little meaning." Think about the cloud with extreme confidence.
After talking to the cake chef about the requirements for the cake, Song Qian came back and saw Yun Xiangxiang sitting at the small round table with half a table of cakes.
"Order what you want to eat, I'll treat you, it's all mine." Yun Xiangxiang's fork dug a piece of cake.
The corners of Song Qian's lips twitched, and she directly crossed the cloud and thought about it, ordered a cup of coffee, and sat down at Coco's table.
As soon as he ate it in his mouth, Yun Xiangxiang couldn't help but close his eyes and enjoy it, the sweet and sweet taste buds felt soft and sweet but not greasy.
The sun is just shining, and the girl behind the floor-to-ceiling glass window, her beautiful face is covered with a little dazzling golden light, and there should be air conditioning in the room, gently blowing her light hair.
The beautiful cake models around her have become her foil, piecing together a dreamy picture that makes people feel that the world has become sweet when they see it.
Yun Xiangxiang took this as lunch without any scruples, and in the two hours she waited for the cake to be made, she ate twelve pieces!
Together, there is a complete six-inch cake, which scares Song Qian and Coco, and they don't know what to say.
Keke hesitated to tell Brother Wei about it, it was not good for artists to eat sweet and hot things like this.
Song Qian also picked up her mobile phone and reported to Song Yao.
She wouldn't casually divulge Yun Xiangxiang's privacy, Song Mian told her that she was not a monitor.
However, there is still no need to shy away from this innocuous little thing, and Song Qian also took a few photos.
Yun Xiangxiang didn't know that Weibo was blowing up at this time.
The reason is that Yun Xiangxiang is diagonally opposite, there happens to be a food blogger tasting food, and she accidentally saw Yun Xiangxiang, this food blogger doesn't pay much attention to entertainment news because she doesn't chase stars, she just thinks Yun Xiangxiang is a little familiar, but she doesn't recognize it.
So I took a few beautiful photos of Yun Xiangxiang eating cake and put it on my Weibo, and left a message: I don't know if it's beautiful and delicious, I suddenly want to eat cake when I see her.
Coincidentally, this food blogger has followers who are fans of Yun Xiangxiang, and immediately forwarded it to his Weibo.
"Ahhh
All of a sudden, it attracted a large wave of fans who wanted to think about it.
Blue sky, sunshine, dreamy windows, beautiful cakes, and little fairies eating cakes.
[It's sweet, it's so sweet today]
[A table of cakes, is my sister serious?]
[Scraping dishes, puffing cheeks, mom, cute me with a nosebleed]
γThis place...... It's a little close to me, I'll go now]
[Take me upstairs to fly]
γAsk for a belt!!! γ
Yun Xiangxiang was eating the last piece, but the phone rang, and it was Song Meng calling: "Think about it, if you don't want to be blocked by fans, it's still too late to leave." β
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Although he didn't understand what Song Meng meant, Yun Xiangxiang knew that something must have happened, and wiped his mouth with a tissue: "Is the cake ready, okay, let's withdraw quickly." β
"It's already ready, just wait for you to finish eating." Song Qian carried the cake that had been packed aside.
Yun Xiang rushed into his car after checking out as quickly as possible.
After getting in the car, I opened WeChat and saw the link shared by Song Meng.
couldn't help wailing: "Stealing half a day of leisure, but going out is risky." β
This matter is not over like this, Yun Xiangxiang slipped away quickly, the fans did not block it, and the rich turned their grief and anger into appetite, and that morning, the cake shop was swept away in less than two hours.