Wan Qiu blinked his eyes and lowered his head, as if he had encountered a great problem.

"We'll go directly to the cake shop where you can order a cake, Wanqiu just chooses your favorite, remember?" Butler Bai smiled and said to Wan Qiu.

Wan Qiu nodded.

When Wanqiu stepped into the cake shop, it was like entering another world.

The air was filled with sweet smells, and the clerks who received them were as beautiful as princesses of the cake country.

There are a lot of tasting cakes in the store, and Wanqiu got a tasting one, and his mouth was filled with the sweet taste of different cakes that he couldn't fully describe.

After Jiang Chengfeng tried a small piece of cake, he was stunned by the wonderful taste of the cake.

By the way, I secretly saw the price behind my back, and instantly swallowed nervously.

"Does Wanqiu have a favorite?"

Wan Qiu heard the voice of the white butler, and the chewing movements in his mouth stopped.

He couldn't pick it.

He loves all the little cakes he has tasted from just now to now.

It's hard to make a choice between liking things you like.

"Wanqiu, you should consider the number of people when choosing." Jiang Chengfeng said to Wan Qiu on the side, "Let everyone eat birthday cake." ”

Wan Qiu hesitated.

If you can, Wanqiu hopes that everyone can eat a lot of delicious cakes.

But if you have a choice.

Wan Qiu stood in front of the glass door, looking at the coffee-colored chocolate cake that seemed to reflect a shallow light in the light, and the simple style was dotted with some brightly colored fruits.

"Do you want to pick this?" Butler White asked.

"This, is it chocolate?" Wan Qiu was affirmed by the cake clerk, "I want this." ”

"Why did you choose that?" Jiang Chengfeng asked Wan Qiu.

Wan Qiu said: "The fruit is delicious. ”

So I hope everyone can eat something delicious.

Jiang Chengfeng nodded: "What about chocolate?" ”

"It says on TV that chocolate is the taste of happiness."

Wanqiu wants to make a birthday cake that is the taste of happiness.

Jiang Chengfeng was stunned, he remembered this advertising slogan.

"Well, yes, the chocolate is delicious." Jiang Chengfeng couldn't help laughing.

You can't watch TV shopping shows before Wanqiu is fully sensible.

Whatever is said on TV, Wanqiu will believe it.

The white butler on the side also showed a helpless look.

"I feel like I've been taught a social practice lesson with you." Jiang Chengfeng couldn't help but say to Butler Bai.

"It's good to have a long insight." The white butler smiled gently.

"Aren't you going to be too spoiled like this?" Giving permission to a child who is not yet fully stereotyped will not necessarily lead to good results.

Butler Bai shook his head and did not deny Jiang Chengfeng's worries.

"This in itself should be the life that the third young master should live, and now it's just a little later." Butler Bai didn't say much to Jiang Chengfeng, and Jiang Chengfeng didn't need to know too much.

In a wealthy family, balance is important.

Chu Zhang and Yang will inherit the inheritance of Yang Xiaoyu and Chu Jianshu respectively, while Wan Qiu himself is an accidental child.

Wanqiu should be in love, enjoying life, but not necessarily touching the children with the rights at home.

If Wan Qiu himself had a strong fighting spirit and competitive spirit, it would directly affect Chu Zhang and Yang Ze, and more complicated things would happen.

Wanqiu has lost the ability to compete.

The people of the Chu family are more in a mood of affection for Wan Qiuduo, but as a white housekeeper who is half an outsider, of course he can see it clearly.

Similarly, as the adopted son of the Chu family, Chu Yigui also understands his position, does not fight or grab, and assists his brothers who will inherit the family business.

If Wan Qiu hadn't come back, maybe the Chu family would have maintained this situation for a long time.

And the arrival of Wanqiu has become special.

The children who embrace a little love have children all over the world, and this is how little by little they infect the family members who are tied together by interests, allowing them to discover things other than status and money.

"I'm actually very grateful to the Third Young Master." Suddenly, Butler Bai's brainless words broke into Jiang Chengfeng's ears.

Jiang Chengfeng looked back suspiciously: "What do you mean?" ”

"Well, for example, when you work at school, do you want a leader who is always smiling and kind and doesn't look for trouble, or a leader who is serious all the time, has a dead office atmosphere, and always pays attention to the other party's eyes?"

Jiang Chengfeng suddenly choked and stammered for a long time: "You...... You ......"

The white butler laughed out loud, and his hearty laughter was very different from the usual serious butler in the mansion: "People are a little selfish, and if you are good, you will be better to others, right?" ”

Jiang Chengfeng was stunned.

Indeed, the personal experience of the white butler who came over is much more convincing than that of a young man like him.

Wan Qiu turned his head blankly, looking at the laughing white butler, very puzzled.

Wan Qiu stood in the familiar street, and it had been a long time since he had smelled the smell of this neighborhood.

The uneven floor, the air mixed with dust, rotting vegetables, fishy smell, dim light, and chaotic crowds, these familiar senses surrounded the familiar shop in front of them.

Wan Qiu stood at the door of the familiar store and pushed the door in.

The shopkeeper glanced back, and then continued to count the money for the other customers.

After counting the money, look back at the child who came in.

The boy stood still and did not look around, but only at him.

"Is there anything you need?" The shopkeeper asked, looking at the stranger standing behind the child.

"I'm going to ...... It's my birthday. Wan Qiu muttered.

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, and said suspiciously: "Eh, happy birthday?" ”

Wanqiu was nervous.

This is an attempt to take the initiative to invite, for Wanqiu.

"I'm having a birthday." Wan Qiu's fingers quietly grasped a corner, and the folds of his clothes were pinched out like Wan Qiu's mood, irregularly messy.

Shopkeeper: "......? ”

Wan Qiu finally raised his eyes, and his gaze was so nervous that he couldn't focus: "Are you coming?" ”

The shopkeeper looked dazed: "What am I going to do on your birthday?" ”

Is this a rejection?

Wan Qiu was very dazed, looking at the familiar shopkeeper blankly.

However, the shopkeeper is also watching Wanqiu.

Suddenly, the shopkeeper saw something in those beautiful eyes.

"Wait, you're the one, the one who picks up the trash?" The shopkeeper didn't even know Wan Qiu's name, so he suddenly slapped his thigh and said loudly, "I went, I didn't recognize it at all, I haven't seen a big change in a few months?" ”

Wan Qiu worked hard to explain to the shopkeeper in an unfamiliar way of communication.

From time to time, the shopkeeper looked at the two people standing not far away.

"I ...... Think about it. The shopkeeper only thought it was bizarre, but he was really not that familiar with Wanqiu, a little embarrassed, and wanted to refuse, but he couldn't directly refuse in front of the owner of these eyes.

Wan Qiu handed over his phone.

"You have a mobile phone, yes, yes." The owner of the shop typed his phone number into his phone, "I'll go if it's okay that day." ”

It's not a direct rejection, but it's basically a signal of rejection in adult socialization.

Wan Qiu didn't know.

Jiang Chengfeng saw Wan Qiu take back his mobile phone and carefully held it in his arms.

The small promise he received was like handing him a rope that he didn't know where to go.

But as long as you know that the end of this rope may be the happy end, it is the most beautiful rope for Wan Qiu, and she is reluctant to let go no matter what.

"Then we will confirm beforehand, and if you are willing to come, we will send a car to pick you up." The white butler said.

Jiang Chengfeng also knew very well how the white butler couldn't hear the subtext in the shopkeeper's tone.

The people Wanqiu wants to invite are basically distributed on this street.

It's actually quick to find.

But what Jiang Chengfeng saw Wan Qiu's promise was just a joyful collection of beautiful ice cubes, and Wan Qiu didn't realize that the ice cubes would melt.

For Wan Qiu, the people he loves.

It's just that the other party doesn't care about it in his life, and he can't even be considered a nodding friend.

Jiang Chengfeng wanted to discuss with Butler Bai, but saw Butler Bai's helpless look.

This is...... Something that can't be done.

Wanqiu has always enjoyed the process of holding a birthday party at the meeting.

When Jiang Chengfeng and Wan Qiu were learning paper flowers from the white housekeeper, they teased Wan Qiu: "Are you so happy to celebrate your birthday?" ”

"Hmm." The bright and lovely eyes of the little boy are full of anticipation for that day.

"Then what if, I mean, if ......" Jiang Chengfeng said to Wan Qiu, "those people you invited didn't come, what would happen to you?" ”

Wan Qiu didn't even stop making paper flowers in his hand: "It's okay." ”

"Won't it be sad?" Jiang Chengfeng asked.