"Mom, don't comfort me." Sansan picked up a man with crooked eyes and a slanted mouth, "Tomorrow it's going to sue me." ”

Zheng Pianji: "......" She really wanted to call Zhou Yi over to comfort Sansan now, but she couldn't answer this kind of thing at all.

In an instant, Sansan had already put down her things, she held her chin with both hands, and her expression was serious: "Mom, you are so good at drawing, why haven't I inherited your talent?" ”

Sansan was really frustrated this time, because she had a bright head and was good at learning, and basically everything could be started quickly if she learned it seriously, but felt had been learning for half a month, and she was still so ugly.

Sansan is a little skeptical about life.

Zheng Pianjiao: "Because you have something you are better at." ”

She tried her best to comfort Sansan, "Everyone has their own areas that they are better at, I have a talent for painting, but my athletic talent is not as good as you, you have to see your own advantages more." ”

"That's the truth...... "Sansan pouted," Sansan curled, "but I want to surprise my father." ”

"It's okay, I'll do it with you." Zheng Pianjiao added a chair beside Sansan, sat down with her, and picked up the tools next to him, "You come to tie the dumplings, I'll make a small shape for them, OK?" ”

Sansan nodded, immediately returned to the state of chicken blood, picked up the long needle and began to prick the dumplings, "Let's make Belle first this time~"

This type of handicraft is not difficult for Zheng Pianqi.

Just in time for the weekend, the mother and daughter were busy for two days to complete this Disney family portrait for Zhou Li.

Sansan bought the figure boxes before and put them in one by one.

Zheng Pianqian looked at those pink and cute felt toys, and it was hard to imagine that this was a gift for a man in his thirties.

However, she is not worried about Zhou Yi's reaction, whether she likes it or not, he always has a warm attitude towards the gifts given by Sansan, and he is never stingy in the matter of positive feedback.

After Sansan wrapped the felt, put it all into a large gift box, and then went to the table to write a greeting card.

"Mom, would you like to write one too?" Sansan sent an invitation to Zheng Pianjiao.

Zheng Pianqi rarely refused Sansan's invitation, and after nodding in agreement, he picked up the signature pen and wrote "Happy Birthday" on the greeting card.

After writing, Zheng Pianqi felt that these four words were a little too stiff with the box of pink and tender felt toys, so he drew a Mickey Mouse head on the greeting card.

Looking at it this way, it's much better.

Sansan saw that Zheng Pianjiao painted so well with just one stroke, and once again showed a look of envy.

Compared with Zheng Pianji's greeting card, Sansan's is much more pompous, she used several colors and painted a lot of decorations on it.

Sansan is not very proficient in writing Chinese, and a sentence is written crookedly, but this font just matches the box of gifts.

After the greeting card was put into the gift box, Sansan closed the lid with satisfaction and began to look forward to Zhou Yi's expression after receiving the gift.

"Mom, don't tell Dad." Sansan made a "shh

Zheng Pianjiao nodded, "Well, I won't say it." ”

——

Before Zhou Yi's birthday, it happened to be Thanksgiving, the studio was on holiday, and Sansan went to participate in the school's Thanksgiving activities.

The event was child-only and did not require parents to attend.

Early in the morning, Zhou Yi and Zheng Pianqi sent Sansan to school together.

After getting into the car, Zhou Yi pulled on his seat belt, looked sideways at Zheng Pianjiao, and said ambiguously: "Do you want to go to my house?" ”

The relationship between the two has lasted for about a month, and Zheng Pianjiao can immediately understand the meaning behind his four words, "Whatever you want." ”

Zhou Yi smiled after hearing this answer, and leaned towards her ear, "I saw it last night." ”

Zheng Pianji: "What do you see?" ”

Zhou Yi: "You want to sleep with me." ”

Zheng Pianji: "......"

"Did I say yes?" He started the car and pinched his hand on her face, "Rest assured, boss, I will serve you warmly." ”

Zheng Pianjiao "snapped" and slapped his hand away, "Drive your car." ”

Zhou Yi sighed and returned his hand to the steering wheel, "My birthday is coming." ”

Zheng Pianji: "Oh, I know. ”

Zhou Yi: "You remember my birthday quite clearly, does it mean that I am special to you?" ”

Zheng Pianji: "Are you not greasy and can't speak?" ”

Zhou Yi: "Enliven the atmosphere. ”

Zheng Pian: "Annoying." ”

After driving for a while, Zhou Yi suddenly stopped the car.

Zheng Pian looked at the window and saw a cake shop.

She looked at Zhou Yi with a puzzled expression, Sansan was not there, what cake did he buy:

Zhou Yi unfastened the seat belt on his body, and came to relieve Zheng Pian, "It's rare for two people to be in the world today, so accompany me for a birthday in advance." ”

Zheng Pianqi reacted, he was going down to buy the cake: "You go and buy it yourself." ”

Zhou Yi: "How can you let the birthday boy buy the cake by himself?" You send me. ”

Zheng Pianqi was almost laughed at by him: "...... Why are you so thick-skinned? ”

Zhou Yi didn't care, and said: "I've been serving you all day, it's not too much to buy a cake to replenish your body, right?" ”

In terms of cheekiness and stalking, Zheng Pianqi has never been Zhou Yi's opponent, the two circled for a few minutes, and Zheng Pianqi was still pulled out of the car by Zhou Yi.

There are not many shapes and flavors to choose from in the ready-made cakes in the cake shop, and after Zheng Pianjiao looked around, he chose the cherry Black Forest.

Zhou Yi didn't have any opinions, and followed behind her like a little white face, with no intention of settling the bill at all.

No matter how many times he has seen him, Zheng Pianqi will still admire his cheekiness, he really doesn't care what others say about him at all.

After settling the bill, Zhou Yi took the cake and the scented candle from the clerk.

——

After returning to the apartment, Zhou Yi carried the cake and put it on the dining table, and closed the blackout curtains in the living room.

The huge living room suddenly changed from day to night.

After Zhou Yi lit the candles given by the cake shop, he took the candlesticks and ordinary candles from the drawers in the living room and put them on the table.

Candles lit up in the dim environment, and the atmosphere suddenly became much more ambiguous.

After Zhou Yi put down the lighter, he came to Zheng Pianji's side, put his hands on her shoulders, and walked in the direction of the dining table with his arms around her.

Zheng Pianjiao did not refuse, and followed him to the dining table.

Zhou Yi glanced at the cake and asked her with a smile, "Don't bless it?" ”

Zheng Pianji: "Happy birthday." ”

Zhou Yi was obviously not very satisfied with these four words, "That's it?" ”

Zheng Pianji: "Otherwise." ”

"I want to ...... Such. The last two words ended between the two of them sticking to their lips.

Zheng Pianjiao habitually wrapped around his neck in response, this reaction made Zhou Yi's blood run wild, and he held her hips and hugged her to the table.

The movement brought a gust of wind, and the candle on the table shook slightly.

The candlelight illuminated two intertwined figures on the opposite wall, like an elaborate shot from a movie.

A kiss lasted for more than ten minutes, and when they separated, Zheng Pian's head was already a little dizzy, and he habitually leaned on Zhou Yi's shoulder.