After dividing the five pieces of cake, Bo Jiming handed the knife to Qin Jiaoxi: "Okay, I have to go. Aunt Wang heard the noise. Your servant Ye Xing has informed the secret guard of the situation here.
It’s time for your father to arrive!”
Qin Jiaoxi's eyes flashed with a trace of reluctance, but it was quickly replaced by surprise: "You mean, my father is also blessed with food?"
Bo Jiming smiled and said, "The knife is in your hand, so it's up to you to decide who gets the best of it!"
"Besides, it's such a big cake!"
Then, he climbed out of the window in front of Jun Lan and left.
It wasn't until this moment that Jun Lan realized what she was doing and took a breath of cold air: "Oh no!"
At this moment, Jing Yan also rushed in: "Oh no, the king is here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the regent's voice sounded in the courtyard: "Huh? Why is it bad when I come?"
Jing Yan's face was pale and trembling, but there was still half a piece of cream stuck to the corner of his lips, which made him look particularly funny.
Qin Jiaoxi laughed out loud: "Hahahahahaha!"
Meng Yinqin originally came with three parts curiosity, three parts dissatisfaction, three parts anger and one part tolerance.
The brat from the merchant is getting more and more aggressive, which challenges his dignity as a father.
But when he heard Qin Jiaoxi's happy laughter, the anger in his heart instantly exchanged with tolerance.
"What are you playing Xi'er? You're up so late at night and still laughing like this?"
Having said that, the curiosity in his eyes became even more intense.
Even if that brat took advantage of the opportunity to come and give gifts in advance, what good thing did he get that could make Xi'er so happy?
Especially after experiencing such a bad thing the day before.
At this moment, when he heard Qin Jiaoxi smiling so heartily and without any grudges, he really wanted to take a look.
Qin Jiaoxi laughed so much that tears came out.
She wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, still holding the butter-stained knife in her hand, and called Mengyin Qin Mengmeng: "Dad!"
Then he said calmly: "Just now, Prince Shang came through the window and delivered Xi'er's birthday gift. He also said that everyone would be happy if they all eat it together. I didn't expect that dad would be here in a blink of an eye. It's really great!"
Ah Xiu's sharp eyesight and skill in delivering a plate.
Qin Jiaoxi carefully tried to cut a piece of cake, and held it in front of Meng Yinqin with both hands: "Dad, try it quickly, it's really delicious!"
Meng Yinqin stared at the sticky thing in front of him with a serious and dissatisfied look.
Huh, what can't he buy? Does that brat have to climb over the wall in the middle of the night to deliver it?
But seeing Qin Jiaoxi looking at him eagerly, he could only reluctantly reach out with a spoon, scoop out a piece and put it into his mouth.
The melt-in-your-mouth cream and the sweet but not greasy cake were mixed together, and Meng Yinqin's eyes widened under his mask.
"Where did he buy this pastry?"
If Xi'er likes him so much, he will buy all the cooks and place them in his house.
Qin Jiaoxi was so proud that she dug out another piece with her own spoon and fed it to him personally: "Dad, is it delicious?"
Meng Yinqin nodded with satisfaction: "It's delicious!"
Qin Jiaoxi then frowned and said, "This is a good thing that he worked on for a day in the house!"
Then he turned around and told Jun Lan: "Go and call Hua Xian Mului, Grandma Wang and Ye Xing Ye Yun!"
Then he thought about it and asked Axiu: "Can you invite your uncle to come and have cake too?"
Before Meng Yinqin had time to be surprised that the cake was actually made by Bo Jiming himself, he heard that Qin Jiaoxi wanted to invite so many people to eat, and he was confused for a moment.