Cheng Li closed the lid, then held the box in his hand, "Let's go." ”

She was holding the box and had no hands to hold the wheelchair.

Tang Jiami pushed her towards the elevator, and said as she passed, "Isn't this ugly?" It's like a pile of mud, can you really eat it? It won't ......"

Tang Jiami said, stunned, "Could it be that Zuo Han sent it?" ”

Cheng Li shrugged her shoulders, "I don't know." Can you eat it...... We'll find out later. ”

watched Tang Jiami's back pushing Cheng Li's wheelchair disappear around the corner leading to the elevator hall.

The front desk lady just dialed the phone and went out.

"Hello? Hello. The voice of the front desk lady was very respectful, "Mr. Zuo, Miss Cheng has taken the cake away just now." ”

"That's good." A low, melodious male voice asked, "She...... Did you say anything? ”

The front desk lady thought carefully about what Cheng Li said before and the expression on her face.

Then he said, "The girl who was with Miss Cheng said that Miss Cheng can do better with her feet." ”

Zuo Han was stunned when he heard this, and immediately picked the corners of his mouth very shallowly, "And then." ”

Then Miss Cheng said, it's not ugly either. The front desk lady said seriously, thought about it, and added, "Said with a smile." ”

Zuo Han was still leaning back in the chair, but when he heard this, he sat up straight, "...... Said with a smile? ”

"Yes, I can be sure that Miss Cheng is smiling." The front desk lady said.

Zuo Han was silent for a long time, and there seemed to be a sigh of relief in his voice, "Got it, thank you." ”

He let out a long breath as he ended the call.

He muttered, "It seems that what Dr. Zhu said is right. ”

What she wanted, it might just be as simple as that.

He didn't need a car or a house, so he found a dIY workshop and made an ugly cake in his spare time.

It was enough to make her smile.

……

In the hotel room, Cheng Li stared at the cake on the table, a little dazed.

"How long have you been watching...... Tang Jiami came out of the bathroom, wearing a silk nightgown, holding a towel and wiping his hair while saying, "When I went in to take a bath, you just stared at it, and you came out still staring." ”

Tang Jiami walked to the table and said, "Aren't you afraid of poison and don't dare to eat it?" Do you want me to test the poison for you first? ”

Hearing Tang Jiami's words, Cheng Li laughed.

Tang Jiami said again, "Or are you reluctant to eat such a dirty and ugly cake?" Just because Zuo Han did it? ”

Cheng Li raised her eyes and glanced at Tang Jiami.

Only then did he pick up the cake knife, cut two small pieces into a plate, and handed a plate to Tang Jiami.

Tang Jiami hesitated, "I always feel that I will be poisoned and die." ”

Cheng Li smiled, "No." ”

Then she took a spoon and scooped it into her mouth.

Tang Jiami also tasted it suspiciously, and then frowned, "It's really not delicious." ”

Cheng Li laughed, the taste is indeed average, not difficult to swallow, but it is indeed not so amazing.

It can be seen that it is a virgin.

Tang Jiami was so upset by Cheng Li's craftsmanship that he was not interested after two bites, but Cheng Li, sitting at the table, turned on the computer, and cut out the video while eating without a bite.

I ate half of the cake without wasting it, and the rest was to re-close the box and prepare to put it in the refrigerator to eat tomorrow.

When Cheng Li picked up the cake box, she found that under the box, a small card was pasted.

She originally thought it was some kind of cake workshop business card or something, so she pulled it out and glanced at it casually.

Who knows, just glanced casually, but couldn't take his eyes off it.

Cheng Li looked at the small card in his hand.

She even sped up and put the cake box in the fridge, then took the little card and looked at it seriously.

On that card, with a black pen, a very simple cartoon was drawn.

In the cartoon, it is a cartoon villain, making a cake in front of the table, and there are beads of sweat and breath on his head, showing that he is burned.

Cheng Li recognized this villain, because in the birthday gift she prepared for Zuo Han, in that booklet, she drew I don't know how many such villains.

This is the Q version of Zuo Han that she painted.

Although the Q version of the villain on this card looks slightly different from what she drawn.

However, it's still not difficult to recognize, it's indeed the Q version villain.

Zuo Han may be ...... Draw according to the villain in her booklet.

And below, there is a line of small words, although the words are small, but it is still not difficult to see the vigorous and powerful strokes.

[1. What you are handy with is more difficult for me than surgery]

Cheng Li looked at this card fixedly and looked at it for a long time.

After a few moments, she pulled out one of her notepads and put the card in the notebook and clamped it.

Then she closed the notebook, but after a while, she couldn't help but open it again and stare at the small card for a long time.

Or Tang Jiami came out and asked her, "Is it cut?" ”

Cheng Licai hurriedly closed the notebook and said, "Soon, just choose a soundtrack." ”

Tang Jiami is not such a keen person, so he didn't notice anything wrong with Cheng Li.

Cheng Li quickly cut the film and released it on a social platform that is still popular at the moment.

Tang Jiami immediately rushed up and liked it, and forwarded it to his circle of friends by the way.

"Is this okay? Do you want to spend money on what to do with it? This should all work, right? Tang Jiami said.

Cheng Li thought for a while, "This is just the beginning, let's do this first, wait for me to have more content, and then it's not too late to think about the operation, everything is difficult at the beginning." ”

Cheng Li said, stretching her waist, "Okay, let's rest, it's not too early." ”

Tang Jiami thought about it and thought it was the same, so the two went to bed and went to bed after watching two episodes of the TV series.

On the other end, in Yazhu Manor, Zuo Han took off the gold-wire glasses on the bridge of his nose that were anti-blue light, raised his hand to pinch the bridge of his nose, and pressed his temples again.

I closed the screen of my laptop and took a sip before I could take a sip from the cup in my hand.

Xu Zeqian's number jumped on the screen.

"Well, what." Zuo Han picked it up and said softly.

Xu Zeqian smiled, "I'm in Jiangcheng, your land, you have to entertain, right?" ”

"I'm busy, just swipe my card for whatever you want to eat." Zuo Han said.

"Tsk, okay." Xu Zeqian said, "Do you really want to entertain me for myself?" I'm not here to make you eat a little better? ”

"You can just eat." Zuo Han said.

"Oh yes." Xu Zeqian suddenly thought of something, and said, "Is your wife planning to do self-media?" ”

Zuo Han's expression paused, "What do you mean?" ”