Watching Shan Jiang enter the bedroom dejectedly, I just thought he was tired from work and needed to rest. I didn't care too much and couldn't feel his tired heart.

Just when Shan Jiang was tired, she had more time to think about this problem. She had never been so worried about giving gifts to others.

Gifts, heart, Shan Jiang doesn't lack gifts. He will have everything he wants, but gifts have no life and emotion, so she needs heart.

It suddenly occurred to me that Su Mengmeng said to make a cake by herself. Maybe this is a way. It is not only in line with the theme of birthday, but also her intention. She has not made a cake for others.

As for the question of feasibility, it is impossible to think about it by yourself. Life danger cannot be guaranteed. In retrospect, there is a high-grade cake shop on the set. She often patronizes it. Go there and see if the boss agrees or not.

After a whole day's thinking, Wenquan Creek stretched, went to the bathroom and showed a confident smile in the mirror.

There may be a psychological hint that Wenquan Creek felt that he would succeed. The more he wanted, the happier he was. He unconsciously hummed a song.

When she decided to play, she went to the owner of the cake shop to learn how to make cakes. She crept into the room and got into the quilt. Shan Jiang closed her eyes and seemed to be asleep.

The naughty hand couldn't help touching his face. Shan Jiang, who was sleeping, was more lovely, and his well-defined facial features became soft with the dim yellow light.

"Good night." like being fascinated, Wenquan Creek left a good night kiss on Shan Jiang's lips, habitually nestled in his arms and soon fell asleep.

Listening to the even breathing sound of the people in his arms, Shan Jiang opened his bright eyes, which were spoiled, helpless and lost

Baby, don't you really remember my birthday? With people who love, we are full of expectations for every day, especially important days.

The question in his heart, Hot Spring Creek, could not be answered. In her dream, she made a super big cake. Everyone was praising her strength, and the corners of her mouth almost didn't flow saliva.

Slightly punitive, Shan Jiang kissed her lips and chewed. The people in her arms were short of breath. Shan Jiang quickly stopped for fear that she would wake up and that she could not control it.

Duqi's mouth seemed to accuse Shan Jiang of his just rude behavior, but he only twisted a few times, and those who didn't sleep would suffer.

The nameless fire rose from the abdomen and burned every cell on Shan Jiang. The quiet and beautiful profile of Wenquan Creek became his tranquilizer, but she was more irritable because of her neglect.

In a word, it was a sleepless night. I was not in the mood to sleep at all. For the first time, I was full of depression, which was not like him.

The anger in the heart is most easily seen on the face. As soon as Wenquan Creek opened its eyes, it crashed into a deep eye, like a black hole that can suck people in.

These eyes have been seen countless times, but today they have a different feeling. They are not warm enough. There is a faint green and black mark under the deep eyes, without any essence.

"Didn't you fall asleep yesterday? Why do you still have dark circles under your eyes?" Wenquan Creek touched it painfully. It must be that you have been too busy recently, and you have to pick her up sooner or later.

The guilt in my heart only increases. Now the only thing that can comfort me is the cake I'm going to learn. I hope I can fight for some anger.

"It's all right..." Shan Jiang was wronged because she didn't care about him at all. She didn't even remember her birthday and ignored him by playing with her mobile phone.

"It's hard for you." Wenquan Creek hugged him, left a kiss on his cheek, absorbed the faint fragrance from him, and secretly determined to make a cake to make him happy.

After lying down for a while, the Hot Spring Creek was like beating chicken blood. He got up, brushed his teeth and washed his face, and kept urging Shan Jiang. It was usually the opposite. When the weather was cold, the whole person became lazy. Suddenly, being so diligent was not the consistent style of Hot Spring Creek.

Shan Jiang is not narcissistic now. Wenquan river is so diligent. It is definitely either for work or for her friends. In short, it will not be because of him.

Along the way, Shan Jiang was also abnormally quiet. Wenquan river just felt that he was tired. After saying two words of concern, he kept silent and didn't waste his energy.

"Just put me here. I want to go to the cake shop and buy some sandwiches." seeing that the cake shop opened so early from a distance, Wenquan Creek was excited and quickly asked Shan Jiang to stop.

In the cake shop, he is about to celebrate his birthday. He doesn't want to buy him a cake. It doesn't matter whether he buys it or not. He doesn't like to eat it. He just wants to hear his baby's happy birthday and know that she has always taken him to heart.

The reality is that his baby ran towards the cake shop without even giving him a parting kiss. Shan Jiang's temper came up and drove away without reminding her.

When he turned the corner, Wenquan Creek wanted to give him a parting kiss, but Shan Jiang didn't notice it and was full of loss.

Without much thought, Wenquan Creek turned and went into the cake shop.

As soon as I opened the door of the cake shop, I smelled the smell of egg and flour fermentation, which impacted her smell and taste buds.

Now there are only bakers in the cake shop, busy preparing fresh and delicious bread. Wenquan Creek swayed around the cake shop and stood outside the window looking at the cake model inside, as exquisite as a picture.

However, these have nothing to do with her. She doesn't think she has such strength. She'd better do the simplest thing honestly. She has always known herself very well.

"Miss, do you need anything? Fresh sandwiches will come out soon." when the baker saw a customer coming, he immediately came out to meet him. He was a smiling uncle.

What can keep customers is quality. Overnight bread is not belittled, but it is not recommended. He is a professional master and can only make ingredients that customers like.

"Are you the master in the shop? You made all these?" the facade of this cake shop is small, but the decoration style is fresh and artistic, which is the style that college students will like.

In this era of fast food consumption, almost everyone pays attention to beauty. Wenquan Creek is attracted by the beauty of this store, followed by consumption. The bread in the store will be bought back only if it tastes good. Obviously, this store has done it.

Wenquan Creek looked at the baker and nodded. His expectant eyes burst out with joy. This is the master he came to look for today. We must have a good relationship.

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