Qian Xiaojiu finally wiped off the lipstick marks on her son's face, then stood up and looked at Yue Lingxi and continued: "So, tonight those young talents are just serving food, so Jenny
Whether Fu can let us cook well depends on the performance of all of us and yourself. And Yue Lingxi, should you play soy sauce or take a serious look to see if there is any good, it depends on your own mood, we
Don’t force it.”
Yue Lingxi sighed: "Sister-in-law, it would be great if you could force me."
Qian Xiaojiu raised her eyebrows, so Yue Lingxi had to force herself!?
*
The violin music, which is low-key and restrained but as light and elegant as a girl, is flowing slowly in the garden. The girl playing the violin is one of the maids, named Jingya. The violin is one of her specialties, which is why she was left behind in the first place.
, not too busy but versatile.
Food, handsome men, and uniformed maids shuttled among the crowd holding trays. In the castle garden at night, its unique mystery and elegance quietly flowed. Qian Xiaojiu was still sitting next to the lobby on the first floor.
Inside the window, she held Chengcheng, waiting here for the return of the male protagonist He Lianqing.
Looking at the scene in the garden, Qian Xiaojiu smiled with satisfaction.
Sure enough, Jennifer successfully attracted the attention of most of the men, and a small half of the men surrounded Yue Lingxi, preparing to attack. Anna was firmly guarded by Jack and declared ownership, so there was no
People dare to look at her more.
Qian Xiaojiu looked at these young talents in the garden carefully. It seemed that none of them behaved strangely, and none of them had crooked melons and cracked dates. It could be said that they all behaved like humans and dogs.
Gentleman, as expected, He Lianqing's efficiency was very high, and he brought these goods that were comparable to Li Li's through the door so quickly...
"Madam, sir is back." Luo Gang, who was guarding the door, suddenly heard a report from his earphone.
"Yes. I understand." Qian Xiaojiu turned off the headset, bent down and pulled Chengcheng and said: "Chengcheng, dad is back, shall we push the cake and candles out for dad?"
"Okay, Mommy." Chengcheng obediently listened to every word Qian Xiaojiu said, and let her pick her up and put her in a basket behind the stroller. Chengcheng sat in it, and then Qian Xiaojiu crossed him.
, as if holding his son in his bag, he looked out the window and saw Helian returning with the support of all the little blacks like stars and moons, Qian Xiaojiu pushed the three-layer cake and his son
Walked slowly outside.
"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..." As soon as Qian Xiaojiu's singing sounded, the violin music also changed melodiously, and the tune turned into a happy birthday song. Anna led everyone to clap their hands and sing: "I wish you a happy birthday."
Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you! happybirthdaytoyou......"
A simple happy birthday song, led by her, slowly came to him.
Looking at the three-layer cake, and then at his son sitting behind the cake, he looked at how beautiful she was. He could no longer see any other woman but only her wife. Finally, he celebrated his birthday again.
, she is finally around.
"A-Qing, happy birthday. Make a wish." Qian Xiaojiu pointed at the number candle on the cake. When He Lianqing saw the bright number 32, the corner of his mouth twitched. He suddenly felt... that he was old.