The cake made by Beiming Yechen is a miniature Swan Castle. Sitting on the sofa on the lawn are four people, Ji Anan and two guardians, Master Beiming and Beiming Yechen... Behind the sofa stands Beiming Shaoxi, holding hands
There was also a Western pastry plate inside.
"He bullied you so many times, and I'm already very upset that he wasn't actually punished to carry the plate."
Ji Anan had slightly sour tears in his eyes and couldn't help but laugh.
Beiming Shaoxi stared deeply at the backs of the two of them talking and laughing, the fire in his heart gathered, and he drank glass after glass of wine, forcing down some arrogant thoughts.
She hasn't left yet, but he's already going crazy thinking about it. He can't imagine his life without her in the future...
Ji Anan closed her eyes and made a wish, hoping that the old man would live long, that the two young masters and brothers Beiming would be in harmony and find happiness as soon as possible.
The third young master recalled the past and imitated her tone of speech
"His legs are shorter than a chair. So it's not really that he's short, but that I'm too tall?"
I really miss the little country girl from the past.
Ji Anan squinted and smiled: "Even if his legs are short, he sits tall."
"Pfft, haha..."
The long-lost laughter echoed, and Beiming Yechen chatted about more interesting things that happened in the past, as if everything could go back to the past.
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Beiming Shaoxi clenched her hand bones tightly. She... was no longer his wife. She had lost the right to be jealous.
"Young Master, you drank too much." Weir watched as another bottle of brandy was opened, "Drinking mixed wine is not good for your health."
"Get away!"
Ji Anan's back stiffened slightly and his smile dropped...
Blow out the candles.
"Some parts of this cake are poisonous and eating them is not good for your health."
She saw that the "Ji An'an" part was carefully dug into the spoon, and he looked at her with a sinister smile.
"..." Ji Anan pulled her lower lip, "You are so childish, can you bear to eat me?"
"I will eat it whole and keep it in my heart." Beiming Yechen picked up another spoon and dug out "Beiming Yechen", "I don't mind swapping with you, you eat me."
"I don't want to eat such dirty things..."
"Your wish will come true if you eat it!"
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The bell rang at 12 noon.
Beiming Shaoxi, smelling strongly of alcohol and with blood-red eyes, suddenly approached and grabbed her by the collar: "Ms. Ji, happy birthday."
Ji Anan choked.
"The birthday party is over, it's time for someone to pick you up."
His sarcastic voice forced Ji An'an to stand up, with cream cake still stuck to the corners of her lips.
He also made a cake for her, but I'm afraid it will just be left to rot slowly and she will never eat it.
She was dragged staggeringly to the back garden of the manor. There was a gun in his hand, and a cold and stern voice sounded: "If you can escape my bullets, I will let you go!"
Ji Anan's eyes were horrified, looking at the ferocious sneer on his face: "Are you crazy?"
"You can only run forward, don't stop... Once you look back at me, you will never be able to get rid of me." He smiled horribly, "I will haunt you like a ghost and never let you go for the rest of my life.
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"Beiming Shaoxi"
Ji Anan's back was pushed by a big palm, and he staggered forward two steps.
"Go through this garden and you can escape from me forever." Return to Gu Nancheng.
It was clearly daytime, but the weather was as hazy as evening, as if a violent storm was about to come.
Ji Anan's blood was cold and she looked at him blankly.
"Let's go!" Beiming Shaoxi fired a shot at her feet, his eyes filled with confusion and blood, and his expression was strange.