I can't be angry with you at the same table

Chapter 90 This Cake Has a Meaning

Chapter 90 This Cake Has a Meaning

It's all right now, Mo Ran knows that it's her birthday, and she messed up her little plan.

Mo Ran gently held Liangqian's hand under the table, which made Liangqian's heart tighten, grandpa is here, why don't you play so excitingly, if grandpa sees it, don't blame me for pestering you .

Regarding what Liangqian did for her today, Mo Ran was deeply moved, and she was even more sure that the girl in her heart was Liangqian, and she would not disappoint Liangqian's intentions.

"Grandpa, Mo Ran, let's cut the cake and make a wish first." Liangqian opened the delicate box as she spoke. Although the cake is not very big, it is also Liangqian's heart.

However, after taking it apart, the three of them froze for a moment.

Three dolls made of cream, two adults, and a child in the middle...

What does this mean? Mo Ran looked at Liangqian in confusion, as if to say, we are too young to have children, at least we have to graduate from college, I can meet your request.

Wang Jianguo took a deep breath, and then said: "Mo Ran, Qianqian, you are still young, you should focus on your studies."

Following Grandpa's words, the two teenagers felt ashamed.

Liangqian blushed even more, the shop assistant must have misunderstood it, how did she turn into a family of three, it's so embarrassing.

At this time, Mo Ran still calmed down, and explained: "Grandpa, there must be a mistake, right Liangqian."

"That's right, that's right, the clerk probably took it wrong." Liang Qian quickly echoed.

"That's good, that's good." Wang Jianguo heaved a sigh of relief. If such two young people gave birth to all their children, that would be fine.

Liangqian hurriedly inserted the candles, asked Mo Ran to make a wish, and then tore the cake into pieces, so that it was stable.

The little episode didn't affect the mood. The three of them were talking and laughing while eating the sweet cake. Wang Jianguo kept praising the deliciousness of the cake. After all, the grandpa and grandson never bought such expensive cakes before.

After dinner, Mo Ran and Liang Qian went back to study in their room.

"What are you laughing at, keep a straight face." Liangqian couldn't take it anymore, and Mo Ran kept smiling wickedly.

"Student Liangqian, what do the three people on the cake mean?" Mo Ran asked jokingly.

Knowing that Mo Ran was teasing her, Liang Qian said coquettishly, "It's not interesting."

"Is it me and you, and the child is our child?"

"Don't tell me, I'll kill you~" Liangqian was so ashamed that she wanted to find a crack to slip in.

"Hahaha..." Mo Ran laughed happily, and Wang Jianguo outside the house laughed softly after hearing this.

And Liangqian could only give Mo Ran a hammer, but thinking of the three people on the cake, she felt a different feeling in her heart, which seemed to imply a bright future.

Not long after, the person who installed the broadband came to the door and pressed a landline phone at home so that the network could be available.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Mo Ran took Liang Qian home on a bicycle. Liang Qian who was sitting behind Mo Ran was very happy, humming a nursery rhyme.

"How much is the computer and the Internet?" Mo Ran, who was riding a bicycle, asked.

Liangqian held back her mouth and said seriously, "Just give me 2000 yuan."

"No discount?"

"Hmph, I'll give you a discount." In fact, Liangqian was thinking about using these as a birthday present, but she felt that with Mo Ran's self-esteem, she would definitely not accept such an expensive gift, after all, it was beyond what she could have at her age.

"Qianqian, thank you so much today. It's the first time I think my birthday can be celebrated like this." Mo Ran said in a low voice. In the past, grandpa would go to buy some meat for his birthday. It's over to make meatballs. It's the first time to eat cakes. It sounds as sweet as Liangqian.

Liangqian leaned on Mo Ran's back and smiled slightly: "It's good that you are happy."

The arc of Mo Ran's mouth became wider and wider, and the cool breeze felt like sugar was added, circling around his chest and lingering in his mind.

When she came to the gate of the community, Liangqian jumped off her bicycle and smiled at Mo Ran.

"What are you laughing at?" Mo Ran asked curiously.

Liangqian stretched out her palm: "Give me the money."

Moran: "..."

She handed Liangqian the hundred-yuan bills she had prepared, and Liangqian took them and counted them: "That's right, I will keep these money for the time being, and it will be our fund."

"Wedding fund?" Mo Ran asked curiously.

"Guess." Liangqian made a grimace, bounced back to the community, and finally told Mo Ran to be careful.

Seeing Liangqian disappear, Mo Ran made a decision, not only to let her grandfather live a good life, but also to let this girl who cared about her live a good life, and not make her sad or wronged.

They are the most important people in themselves.

Mo Ran, who had just returned home, heard a few beeps from the computer.

At first glance, it was a message from Liangqian QQ.

"Are you home yet?"

Mo Ran is still very unfamiliar with the keyboard, and his typing speed is relatively slow.

"arrive."

"Then shall we play a game together?"

"Student Liangqian, computers are for studying, not for playing games."

"Then...then let's chat."

"Student Liangqian, you sold me the computer to let me study, not to let me immerse myself in this sweet love."

Sitting at home, Liang Qian wanted to grab Mo Ran from the other side, beat him up, and responded with her own words. No wonder Lin Pengpeng didn't like it, and she was the only one who didn't like it.

"Okay, study." After finishing speaking, Liangqian pretended to study, looking at the news from time to time, or wanting to hear the sound of Didi.

Mo Ran had images of Liangqian being angry in his mind, but he also knew Liangqian's intentions in his heart.

"Just play."

Seeing the message from Mo Ran, Liang Qian who was still angry was instantly happy, and replied solemnly: "Well, just a handful."

In the next hour, Liangqian's madness was the last one, but this last one will never end.

Mo Ran also followed Liangqian's happiness, with a stern mouth, but her heart was infinitely tolerant of the last blow.

But only tonight, Liangqian's game addiction must be controlled.

After playing the game, the two continued to chat until 12 o'clock, as if they had a lot of secrets.

A new week is coming, and winter is here. Qingyang City is a southern city. Although it is cold in winter, it rarely snows.

In the early morning, Mo Ran tied a black scarf and took a white scarf.

Mo Ran didn't buy this scarf, after all, he couldn't afford meat, so how could he have the money to buy a scarf.

The scarf around the neck was woven by grandpa, and the white one was woven by Mo Ran himself. It was originally intended to be worn in the future. Isn’t there a stupid girl next to her? It’s very cold to ride a bicycle in such a cold day.

Mo Ran, who came to the gate of the community, waited for a while, and then saw Liangqian riding a bicycle, her neck was empty, and her little nose was red.

"It's so cold today." Liangqian who came over put her hands in her pockets to keep warm.

"Come here." Mo Ran said softly.

 It's on the shelves, which means that many brothers will leave, but no matter what, I must thank all the brothers for their support. Without your support, I would not be here today. Please make a wave of first orders.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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