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Chapter 209 Birthday on the 2nd of the month

Chapter 209 Birthday NO.12 of October
Yu Xiao rubbed her chin, "Forget it."

Shuoli glanced at her and turned off the fire, "Wang Jin, never do anything that is not good for her. If you don't drive her away now, you will regret it."

"You know her that well?" Yu Xiao reached out and squeezed a sliced ​​cucumber on the chopping board.

"I don't understand. Her boss said it." Shuoli said casually, keeping his hands on his hands.

"Boss..." Yu Xiao was thoughtful, and squeezed another piece into her mouth.

"Yeah." Shuoli turned around and unplugged the rice cooker, and the smell of glutinous rice wafted out of the pot.

"Wow...it smells so good." Yu Xiao sniffled, her breath was full of fragrance.

Shuori took out the glutinous rice and poured it into a large bowl, then cleaned the pot.

Turning around, seeing something shiny on Yu Xiao's white ankle, the hand holding the pot paused, "It's pretty pretty."

Yu Xiao was puzzled, "What?"

"anklet"

Yu Xiao lowered her head and took a look, "I also think, I don't know if there is a matching one?"

The ten fingers are slender and the movements are fluent.

Spreading the glutinous rice on the plastic wrap, Yu Xiao leaned against the refrigerator, admiring his movements.

"There are matching ones."

"Oh? Is it a bracelet?"

"No." It's a pair, with me.

"what is that?"

Shuoli stewed sweet soup in the rice cooker, opened the refrigerator door and took out the canned fruit, "The dog's chain is prettier than yours."

Yu Xiao raised her foot and kicked his calf, "Are you full?"

"What?" Shuoli smiled and looked back at her.

"Is it real or not? I quite like it." Yu Xiao looked down at the anklet and muttered softly. She really liked it.

"Fake, this one doesn't come with a package." Shuoli turned around and boiled sweet soup in the rice cooker.

"I like it very much. Thank you for the birthday present. When is your birthday?" Yu Xiao lowered her eyes, looking at those hands making sushi.

Glutinous rice rolled with meat floss, cucumber, hawthorn...

"October twelfth."

"Didn't you say NO.11 the other day?" Yu Xiao tilted his head, his high balled head shaking.

"You know?" Shuori finished rolling one, put it on a plate, and was about to roll the second one.

"I heard it. Just ask... just to make sure."

"No. 12. I don't like Wang Jin. I can't be close friends with this kind of person. I don't want to have anything to do with her." Shuoli tugged at the disposable gloves on his hand, his voice was flat.

"You've been saying bad things about Wang Jin...how did she offend you?"

"I'm stating the facts." Shuoli went to the refrigerator and took out several boxes of canned fruit, and took off the lids.

Pour into a bowl.

"Go and get the chopsticks, I allow you to steal them." Shuoli raised his chin at Yu Xiao.

"very nice."

The flesh is sweet, the kind that melts in the mouth.

There was ginger candy lying on the door, and he whispered, "Can I steal it? The kind with a small bite."

"There's still some in the fridge, take it yourself."

Jiang Tang curled her lips, muttered a few words in a low voice, and went to find it by herself.

"Is Yu Sheng still awake? I've been here for half an hour." Yu Xiao stuffed another piece of fruit, followed Jiang Tang out with chopsticks.

"He's gone out. I just chatted with him and said that sister cc was lost, so he went to help find it." Jiang Tang bent down and tried his best to open the can.

Yu Xiao stood by and watched his movements, waiting to rub his can with chopsticks.

"Crack" sound.

Ginger Tang showed embarrassment and "broke" without taking it apart.

Yu Xiao paused, "How did you take it apart? Didn't you twist and pull?"

Jiang Tang took the bald can and went to Shuo Li.

Shuoli took a knife and cut open two or three times, "Idiot. You can't eat enough."

Jiang Tang touched his nose, "I don't know..."

(End of this chapter)

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