Yan Yu tasted the stewed red bean black chicken soup, well, it tasted good.

This soup has been passed on by my mother, my mother likes stewed soup, what crucian carp tofu soup, pork ribs lotus root soup, angelica mutton soup, tomato brisket soup, she drank it from childhood to adulthood, when she took the college entrance examination, her mother also gave her a soup like medicinal diet every day, every time she went to the kitchen, she could always glance at the exclusive secret of her mother's stewed soup, and she only learned a little fur.

Being able to stew soup for her beloved made her feel the greatness of her cooking skills.

He ate the food he had made with his heart, and his face was full of satisfaction.

Yan Yu felt extremely happy.

After stir-frying a few dishes, she served the red bean black chicken soup and a few side dishes, and she began to make the cake.

This is the first time she has made a cake, and she has followed the steps on the Internet step by step, and she doesn't know if it tastes good or not, and when the cake comes out, the yard door opens.

Allure is back.

Shao Qingcheng was shocked by the cake on the table.

The words on the cake were framed with cream: "Happy birthday, Cheng'er!" ”

This cake was obviously not bought from outside.

She did it!

Do it yourself!

This is the first person to make a birthday cake for himself, and the first person to call him "Cheng'er" so sensually.

Yan Yu served him a bowl of red bean black chicken soup.

"Taste it, this soup has been simmering for hours." Yan Yu said.

"It's delicious to look at, and when you enter the courtyard gate, you can smell the fragrance." Shao Qingcheng swallowed.

"You see you've lost weight lately, I'm going to make up for you." Yan Yu said.

"Then you have to gain weight, if you are fat, it will not look good." Shao Tingcheng said.

"You look good no matter what, you look good and you look good in everything," Yan Yu touched his tall nose, "This, for you, birthday present." Yan Yu gave him a light blue sweater.

This is what she knitted, she hasn't knitted for many years, or when she was in junior high school, she just learned it, and she knitted one for her parents, mothers and brothers.

"You knit it for me? Can you knit a sweater? Shao Qingcheng was shocked again.

"Well, I bought the softest wool and knitted it for you, and the sweater I knitted myself was comfortable to wear, mainly warm." Yan Yu said.

Shao Qingcheng's heart is extremely warm, it turns out that she is busy with this these days, the pattern of this sweater is very beautiful, and it is very soft and comfortable to the touch.

"You'll show me what you'll wear in a moment," Yan Yu said, "I don't know if it fits yet." ”

The cake was delicious, the soup was delicious, and the dinner was very happy, and Shao Qingcheng was full of joy and happiness.

After eating, Yan Yu couldn't wait to see him put on that sweater.

Good looking, good looking.

He has a fair complexion, a handsome face, and looks even more handsome in a light blue sweater.

"Thank you, I like it very much, my wardrobe is either black or gray," Shao Qingcheng looked at the mirror, "It's rare to have such a fresh color, this one is worn on the body, it's just rejuvenation." ”

Yan Yu laughed: "It's good if you like it." ”

"Thank you." Yan Yu looked at him.

"What?" Shao Qingcheng turned his head to look at her.

"Thank you for doing so much for my family." Yan Yu stared at him.

In front of him, handsome, handsome, he is so gentle, so good, she can't wait to do everything she can for him.

"Oh, by the way, I have something for you," Shao Qingcheng took out two bags from the cabinet and gave them to her.

Yan Yu took it and opened it to take a look.

An LV bag and a set of Lancôme skin care products add up to a lot of money.

This is Duan Jinxin's bag and skin care products, she has lingered in Lufthansa Shopping Center for I don't know how many times, she can't directly say to Feng Jie that she wants these things, that will directly expose that what she likes is Feng Jie's money is not Feng Jie's person, she has been waiting for Feng Jie to give it to her, looking forward to LV coming, looking forward to Lancôme coming, and now she is still looking forward to it.

"Why did you give me such an expensive one, now is the time when you need silver, Brother Dao Chief, how much silver will it cost!" Yan Yu said with his mouth, and he didn't know how to express his excitement in his heart, and his whole body was surging and tumbling like a volcano.

"It's time to change your bag, your skin care products are too simple, I see that your bag seems to be broken, you are always reluctant to spend money for yourself, you save for your family, you don't have to worry about it at home, don't you still have me, you see, there is no beauty like you on the street, the appearance and outfit do not match, you walk on the street with me, others will say about me," Shao Qingcheng smiled, seeing that she seemed to be too expensive and embarrassed to accept it, "Others will say to me, 'Look at you, let such a beautiful girlfriend carry such a broken bag, 'How can I be willing to let you be embarrassed with me, even if I am down, I don't want my girlfriend to be downcast with me, I will love you and protect you well. ”

Yan Yu didn't wait for him to finish speaking, she pounced, her heart was sour, and she couldn't help but not let herself cry, but she still couldn't help it, she couldn't control it, and tears came out of her eyes.

Maybe it's moving, maybe it's happy, maybe it's sad.

She just wanted to cry, holding him in his arms and crying happily.

"Why don't you tell me that you have done so much for my family, do you want to be silent like this all the time." Yan Yu touched his cheek.

Silently pay, silently undertake.

Yan Yu put her arms around his neck, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him.

Her kisses are affectionate, tender, and fiery.

Shao Tingcheng was disturbed by her tenderness, he couldn't help kissing her back, soft lips, pink cheeks, earlobes, neck, he was about to melt, he liked her so much, he couldn't like it anymore.

"No, Yu'er, I'm about to lose my grip." Allure's magnetic voice whispered in her ear.

The tip of Yan Yu's nose lowered the tip of his nose: "Then, don't control it." Yan Yu looked at him with affection.

"Huh?" Shao Qingcheng looked into her eyes, he was about to lose to love, making him uncontrollable in front of the person he liked.

"Then don't control it, I love you, Cheng'er, I really love you so much!" Yan Yu said in his ear, and the sound of breathing lingered in his ears, "My heart, my people, give it to you, all for you." ”

Yan Yufei blushed and looked at him, the sentence "Then don't control it" made him unable to control it anymore, his whole body was soft, and the love for her in his heart was stirred by her affectionate eyes, and he couldn't help it anymore.

She doesn't care, no matter what the rules and precepts are vowed to wait for life, she loves him, likes him, likes him so much, except that he will never like anyone else in his life.

As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win but there are countless people in the world.

He was the person she had ordained.

No matter what happens in the future, she wants to give him all her love and give him everything she can.

It was a beautiful night.

The good ones stayed in their memories, the good memories that can never be forgotten.

The early morning sun shines through the curtains on the bed.

Shao Qingcheng's long eyelashes moved, slowly opened his eyes, turned his head, Yan Yuxiang's shoulders were slightly exposed, his sleeping posture was very beautiful, his long hair was scattered on the pillow, he was a thrill in his heart, he couldn't help but want to kiss her on the lips, but he was afraid of waking her up, so he got out of bed gently.

The phone rang, and it was a message from Xiao Jun.

- You have a birthday, you are big, you choose the place, I will arrange it

- Push back a few more days

- How many meanings? Holy shit, what are you singing?

-With a beautiful woman on his side, the king may not be able to go to court sooner

-I'm sorry, okay, you are very powerful, and you completely portray the love of the country and the beauty more vividly

Shao Qingcheng looked at Yan Yu who was asleep on the bed, the corners of his mouth went up, and he doted on her to cover the quilt.

Turned and walked out the door.

End of chapter.