Huo Jingchen's face suddenly sank, and he pinched Zhao Siqing's thin waist with his big hand and said coldly: "You say it again." ”

Zhao Siqing looked at him sideways, his face dazed: "Did I just speak?" ”

Huo Jingchen sneered, and before he could speak, he heard a cold female voice.

Yang Jingqiu came down from upstairs with a cup, looked at the two of them unceremoniously, and said, "You said he was too vain." ”

Zhao Siqing: ......

Mom, why are you doing this?

A stab wounded two people, and everyone had a hard time.

*

Yang Jingqiu's business trip was postponed for a few days, and before Zhao Siqing could move back, Huo Jingchen's birthday came in a blink of an eye.

On this day, the sky was slightly bright.

Zhao Siqing got up early and put on light makeup, and then dragged Nalan Yanran to accompany her to the mall.

She planned to order a cake for Huo Jingchen and buy a gift, after all, thinking about it, they had been together for a while, and she didn't seem to have given him anything.

Zhao Siqing thought that he had been living with her, and she could go back early to prepare a surprise for him.

Zhao Siqing was closer, so he arrived earlier.

When Nalan Yanran arrived in a hurry, she saw a woman in a white coat sitting by the window drinking milk tea in a daze, a snow-white and light little face against the background of a piece of winter snow and white clothes, which only made people feel that they were icy and jade, and they did not dare to blaspheme.

"What do you think about so distractedly." Nalan Yanran reached out and tugged at her little face.

Zhao Siqing came back to her senses, looked at the sexy and bewitching woman in front of her, and sighed lightly: "What else can I think about besides you." ”

Nalan Yanran sneered: "Tsk, it's really a woman in love, and the love story is one set of words, I'm afraid it's a fake Zhao Siqing." ”

Being teased by her like this, Zhao Siqing's little face flushed slightly.

Speaking of which, it's really... When she wasn't with Huo Jingchen, where would she say so many words.

It's good now, the face doesn't change color and the heart doesn't beat, one set after another.

The two sat for a while, and Zhao Siqing pulled Nalan Yanran to accompany her to order the cake first.

She had checked on the Internet before, and there was a famous cake shop in the mall, which was close and convenient.

When the two walked into the store, they were attracted by the dazzling array of cakes.

A waiter quickly stepped forward and said politely: "Hello, do you two want to order a cake?" ”

Nalan Yanran looked at him and said, "Yes, order a cake." If she does this, the circumference of this and this can be exaggerated, yes, just like you think. ”

Nalan Yanran opened her mouth while gesturing at Zhao Siqing.

Zhao Siqing: ......

"Well, do you want to be one-to-one? Or is it a smaller scale? The waiter took the notebook and asked seriously.

Zhao Siqing saw that she was serious, and hurriedly pulled Nalan Yanran behind her, and explained with red ears: "Don't listen to her, just make a simple little prince style, just look like this." ”

Zhao Siqing pointed to a cake in the display case and spoke softly.

The waitress couldn't help but smile at her reddened ears and continued, "Okay, do you need to write on the cake?" ”

Hearing this, Nalan Yanran poked her head out from behind Zhao Siqing and said again: "Just write Dad, happy birthday!" ”

Zhao Siqing: ......

Seeing that the waiter really lowered his head and took the notes, Zhao Siqing hurriedly said, "If you don't write this, don't write this." ”

The waiter's pen paused slightly, and he looked up at Zhao Siqing.

Zhao Siqing thought for a while, and before he could speak, his face turned a little redder first.