The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1934 You, you, you must be a Taoist couple, right?
I have been with my brother for many years, but I don't even know his birthday.

My brother didn't seem to care, he never mentioned it, and he didn't celebrate his birthday.

"birthday?"

"That's right." Qingqing nodded, her almond eyes sparkled with anticipation.

"forgotten."

I really forgot, the time of birth is too long, so long that I can't remember it.

"what!"

Qingqing put down the bowl and chopsticks, "How can I forget my birthday!"

"This is your birthday, your first day in this world!"

"Brother, think about it quickly."

"In the past ten years, you haven't even had a birthday."

Although the age of Xinghe is vague, the end of age is old.

But, it's time to get over it.

Most importantly, she can do business!
The time of your birthday, what you like to eat, what color you like, and what is your favorite thing!
"Oh, think about it."

Qingqing kept urging, and Ji Ye seemed to be seriously thinking with her eyebrows lowered in the middle of the night.

"It should be before the Spring Festival, how long... I don't remember."

"Ah." Qingqing frowned, and it took a long time to unfold, "Then let's celebrate the Spring Festival, which happens to coincide with the Spring Festival."

"What's your favorite food, bro?"

"what color do you like?"

"What do you like?"

Every time Qingqing asked, Ji Ye's frown deepened, "Eat well."

"elder brother!"

Qingqing called out dissatisfied, "Say it quickly!"

"Speak quickly."

Facing Qingqing's constant urging, Ji Ye's eyes fell on the sweet and sour pork ribs in her bowl.

"Sweet and sour pork ribs."

Qingqing poked secretly and took out a small book from under the table a few times, thinking silently in her heart.

My brother's favorite food: sweet and sour pork ribs.

"what color do you like?"

After finishing writing, she made a business-like inquiry.

Ji Ye looked at him, his eyes naturally fell on the red flamboyant skirt, and said casually, "Red."

Qingqing continued to write down.

"What's your favorite thing?"

Ji Ye frowned and pondered, looking around, but didn't see anything to say.

Qingqing, who was buried in the record, raised her head after not hearing a response from the other side, "Brother?"

"The fourth peak."

"what?"

Qingqing was slightly taken aback, and then belatedly wrote it down.

I feel that my brother is a little perfunctory.

After completing the task, Qingqing put the small notebook aside, ready to restart.

Just as he was about to continue eating, he remembered the most important thing, and immediately looked at Ji Ye with a serious face, "Brother."

"You don't have a Taoist companion?"

Although I remember that there was no woman around my brother, nor was there a man.

But still have to ask, after all, there may exist outside the memory.

Or ask about insurance.

Qingqing's series of inquiries made Ji Ye frown. Hearing this sentence, Ji Ye raised her quiet eyes and focused on Qing Qing.

The gaze was calm and unwavering, and Qingqing, who was staring at it without any emotion, was hairy all over.

"Brother, brother... brother?"

Qingqing whispered cautiously, "You, you, you must be a Taoist couple, right?"

Speaking of this, the disappointment on Qingqing's face was particularly obvious.

Isn't Senior Sister Honghong going to be sad?

Saddest of all, all her culinary promises for the rest of her life came to naught!
Thinking of this, Qingqing went to the concubine's funeral again, sad and sad.

Her luxurious gourmet yusheng bag is so close yet so far away.

In an instant, I felt that the sweet and sour pork ribs in the bowl were not fragrant.

No……

Qingqing's every move and emotional changes can be seen in Ji Ye's eyes.

After staring at it for a long time, Ji Ye said slowly, "There is no Taoist companion."

Qing Qing, who was originally saddened by Bao Feifei because of the extravagant rest of her life, suddenly brightened her eyes, and her voice became much higher, "Really!?"

(End of this chapter)