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Strange, well, how could she have such a dream?

In an instant, Ji Qianyu also had some confusion. Unconsciously, she turned around and looked around. There was some trance and confusion in the bottom of her eyes.

At this time, Feng Yiting had divided a small piece of cake, and put an egg yolk directly to her mouth: "your favorite salted egg yolk, I specially told the master to add it. Try it? Eat more! "

"Yes!"

After opening his mouth, Ji Qianyu bit him, took the small tray in his hand, and ate some cream cakes: "delicious, not sweet or greasy!"

She sipped the lower lip flap, and a little smile appeared on her lips: "how happy! I'm fine. Don't worry about me! I want to go to work tomorrow! "

Thinking it was a dream, Ji Qianyu's bad mood dissipated with it:

"Husband, you eat too! Salted egg yolk is really delicious! I like egg yolk pastry, egg yolk sushi or egg yolk baked pumpkin, except boiled eggs, hee hee ~ "

Seeing her smiling face, Feng Yiting's whole face brightened up: "aren't you picky?"

He divided a small piece and ate a lot of sweet and greasy taste himself.

Thinking of something, Ji Qianyu had some nausea in his mouth, so he put the cake down: "husband, I had a strange dream. It's terrible... I don't want to see the rabbit!"

"Good! After a while, I'll let someone deal with it. I won't see it again! "

After receiving her words, Feng Yiting raised his hand and pinched her small face: "it's good to have a cake to relieve his craving. I'd better keep my stomach for dinner!"

"Yes!"

With these words, the two entered the restaurant. Feng Yiting specially told the servant to take the rabbit out for treatment. This night, in order to match her mood, he asked people to prepare a table of light vegetable dishes, deliberately distracting her attention. For a simple meal, Ji Qianyu didn't think of unhappy things again.

Back in the room, she took a shower. The ambiguity of this experience significantly reduced Ji Qianyu's fear at the bottom of her heart, and she was in a good mood. She also ate a small cake after dinner in the bedroom. When she remembered what place, she found out his birthday present from the cabinet.

In the past, she didn't open it because she was angry. At this time, she took out the box and felt the weight. Suddenly, another picture flashed through her mind. Her heart suddenly clicked and held the exquisite box in her hand, but her hand trembled slightly. She turned and put the box on the table, but she didn't dare to touch it again.

As soon as Feng Yiting entered the door, he saw such a scene on the ground. He strode forward and held her pale: "what's the matter? What's wrong? "

Shook his head, Ji Qianyu's small hand was still covered in his heart: "I don't know..."

Afraid that her small problem was strange, she pressed the fear surging in her heart and denied: "no, it's all right! Husband, I want to see the birthday present you gave me -- "

But she was afraid, afraid to open the box, afraid that there would suddenly pop up the terrible picture in her dream. She frowned, Ji Qianyu didn't dare to say it clearly, but there was a lingering contradiction between her eyes.

It was clear in an instant that Feng Yiting's heart shrank, and he followed her words: "the box is too tight to open, isn't it? Come on, let me help you! "

Around her, Feng Yiting intentionally or unintentionally circled her in front of her in an extreme protective posture. After giving her an obvious arm to rely on, he took out a stationery knife from the storage box on one side.

The image of deja vu, another invisible pressure hit. In an instant, Ji Qianyu's body was stiff, and his eyes were half closed unconsciously.

A glance at the bottom of his eyes. In addition to being distressed, Feng Yiting hated that his teeth were itching, but he couldn't say anything or even open his mouth to comfort her. He just instinctively got closer to her and put her in front of him. He slowly opened the box.

Then, a delicate white notebook came into view. The bright piano paint baking white notebook computer is designed with a pink tulip on the beautiful cover. The logo on one side is aligned with a pink diamond and a white diamond, which is also the shape of tulip. There is also a logo with the shape of "lip flap". Behind it is a row of white gold relief characters, which seems that a red lip is "whispering"!

Gently stroking, Ji Qianyu couldn't put it down:

Although she thought that he might give herself a very valuable gift, she never thought that he would give himself a notebook, which is still so unique, like a dark design notebook engraved with her name!

She likes it very much!

Feeling the relief pattern, Ji Qianyu couldn't hide his smile.

"This is a customized notebook with the highest configuration for you. Whether in terms of memory, speed, pixels or image display, it is the top configuration, and the color is clearer and brighter than ordinary notebook imaging. It is a special brand of designers, and you are used to it! "

He didn't use his contacts for this notebook!

This is not just a matter of money and time, because from the re opening of the appearance to the repeated improvement of the configuration, it also needs to ensure that the stability is not affected, and the brand receives orders. He also helps to accommodate all links!

He just wanted to surprise her!

"If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools. With it, your career will be even stronger and more brilliant. Do you still like it?"

"Well, I like it!" Fortunately, she didn't fall because she was in a mood. Otherwise, she would regret death!

"This is the best birthday present I've ever received!" Looking back, Ji Qianyu gave him an infinite bright smile. Ji Qianyu held his notebook and rubbed it in his arms:

"I really want to be so sick forever! My husband will always be so kind to me -- "

Come back to see her after work! But also buy her gifts and cakes for her birthday!

The next second, Feng Yiting's face changed, and his tone was sharp: "don't talk nonsense!"

What he fears most is that she has been ill!

Surprised that his tone was too much, Feng Yiting restrained a little and lowered his voice: "Hello, I will be better to you, understand? Yu'er, no matter what happens, be strong! "

Take out the momentum that her newborn calf rushed into his tiger's den, and take out the spirit that was hurt by him and was in full bloom! He likes her bravery and fearlessness, fearless!

"I will! This little illness can't beat me! It's just... I'm afraid of pranks. It's really uncomfortable! " Whispering, Ji Qianyu couldn't help but slightly lowered his head: it's terrible!

I don't know if she was locked up in the toilet that day and was frightened, which left her with sequelae. She had such a terrible nightmare. When I think of it, she still had some nausea.

"Don't be afraid! That's all fake! Some people are bored. They have found it. I will explain it to you! "