When Qin Qingying was stunned, suddenly the lights of the whole house went out. Xiang Yexun came out of the next room with a cake in his hand, and a candle was lit on the cake.

"What are you doing? Whose birthday is today?" Qin Qingying was a little nervous when the light was off, and felt a little bored when she saw the cake.

"Who stipulates that you can only eat cake on your birthday." Xiang Yexun asked rhetorically, still smiling: "in the cold winter, the candles on the cake can warm people's heart. I hope after eating this cake, your heart will begin to warm gradually."

Qin Qingying looked at the cake. With the gradual advancement of the candlelight, she did feel a little warm, but she clearly realized that the warmth she felt was always different from the warmth at the bottom of her heart.

"Don't do these useless things. I don't need so much warmth. I'm fine now." Qin Qingying coldly refused.

"Freezing thousands of feet is not cold in a day. I'm not in a hurry. This is the first step. I'll make you smile as beautiful, natural and lovely as in the photo." Xiang Yexun said and walked. At this time, he had come to her.

Qin Qingying said coldly, "take it away, I won't eat it."

Xiang Yexun stubbornly put the cake in front of him: "it's just a cake. Don't you even have the courage to eat?"

"I don't need it. Don't try to force me to do anything." Qin Qingying said coldly.

"I don't force you, as long as you eat the cake." Xiang Yexun looked at Qin Qingying with firm eyes and resolute attitude.

Qin Qingying directly waved her hand and pushed the cake on the ground. The cake hit the corner of the bed and the whole cream was on the sheet.

Qin Qingying was just upset because she mentioned Zhan Zhimo today. In addition, Xiang Yexun always forced her to push the cake to the ground on impulse, but she felt a little guilty when she saw the cake splashed on the ground. After all, it was Xiang Yexun's good intention.

Xiang Yexun saw the cake on the ground and just adjusted it for a minute. Looking at Qin Qingying, he immediately comforted her: "it doesn't matter. It's all my fault. You said you wouldn't let me force you. As a result, I insisted. It doesn't matter. I straightened the sheets and swept the ground." Xiang Yexun walked out of the house and quickly took the broom.

Glancing at the sheets, he went to the cabinet in the next room, took out the new sheets, threw them at Qin Qingying, and then said gently, "Xiao Ying, you stay in bed and I'll mop the floor."

Qin Qingying saw Xiang Yexun make his bed, so she went over. Xiang Yexun buried himself in cleaning the cake on the floor. In order to worry about Qin Qingying's guilt, he also joked: "this cake seems to be made by me. It doesn't look good, otherwise Xiaoying won't have the heart to push it down. Next time I make a beautiful one, so you won't have the heart to push it down. Don't be sad. It's your money anyway, and it's your money to waste."

Hearing Xiang Yexun's no serious explanation, Qin Qingying immediately replied coldly: "if you spend money like this, I will control your amount and set a limit every month."

Xiang Yexun suddenly wilted: "No. Miss Ying, if you are so rich, please forgive me. I was suddenly excited by a rich man. I promise to spend moderately next time. OK?" Xiang Yexun made a lovely expression, pursed his mouth and looked at Qin Qingying affectionately.

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