Chapter 618 A Piao’s self-cultivation (17)

He could only skip the topic with despair.

It was already evening after we came out of the amusement park.

According to the plan, he will take people to have a candlelight dinner.

But when they left the amusement park, Yan Chumiao suddenly spoke.

"I want to drink the milk tea from the milk tea shop in front of the hotel when we had lunch. Can you buy it?"

Without any hesitation, Shuwu immediately agreed.

"Then go ahead, I'll wait for you here."

This time, Shu Wu felt a little hesitant. He was afraid that he would not be able to see anyone when he came back.

But if he said this, it would seem that he didn't trust the other party too much.

So he nodded in agreement and left.

The fastest round trip from here to the milk tea shop next to the hotel takes more than half an hour.

Shuwu rushed as fast as he could, but when he came back, he didn't see Yan Chumiao where he was.

His heart suddenly panicked. He picked up the milk tea bag in his hand and looked for it in panic and nervousness.

Fortunately, his mood only lasted for less than half a minute, when he saw Yan Chumiao across the road.

The little girl put her hands in her pockets and looked at him from a distance.

Without any hesitation, he carried the milk tea and walked towards her.

When he reached her side, he put milk tea into her hand and couldn't help but speak.

"Why are you here?"

"I'll come over and take a look." Yan Chumiao said casually.

"Oh." As long as he doesn't leave or disappear.

"Then let's go have dinner."

"good."

It took half an hour longer than expected, but Shuwu still took Yan Chumiao to have a candlelight dinner.

Having reached this point, Shuwu felt that his intention was already obvious.

Even on the way there, he was thinking about how he should answer if she asked him if he liked her later.

But when the other party saw the beautifully arranged candlelight dinner, he still didn't have any other reaction.

This time Shuwu was worried.

Is this really not knowing, or is it pretending not to know?

If it's the former, that's fine, but I'm afraid it's the latter.

He didn't dare to take the initiative to ask. While eating, he began to think about what he should do next.

There was a knock on the door suddenly.

The waiter in the private room opened the door, and a woman in her thirties came in. The woman was holding a birthday cake box in her hand.

Under Shu Wu's blank gaze, she came over with the cake.

"Sir, I wish you a happy birthday."

Shuwu was stunned for a while, then he looked at Yan Chumiao, "Lanlan, this, is this what you gave me?"

"Sir, this lady ordered it in the store." The woman answered in the affirmative.

After being truly affirmed, Shuwu's heart was instantly filled with all kinds of emotions.

This was probably the happiest and most exciting time in his life. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

In the end, he smiled stupidly, and he was so stupid that he couldn't even see.

"Lanlan, I'm really happy. Lanlan, how can you be so good..."

He really likes it, likes it, likes it so much.

It was hard for Yan Chumiao to understand why someone could be so moved by a cake.

With his ability, if he wants to eat as many cakes as he wants, he can eat as many cakes as he wants.

So after Shuwu said a lot of things incoherently, she said in a disappointed tone.

"Do you still want to eat this cake?"

This was the first gift she gave to herself. Shuwu actually didn't want to touch the cake, but wanted to keep it forever.

But this was a dream, even if he really didn't eat it, he couldn't keep it.

So he could only bear to open the cake box.

The cake is not very big, only six inches. It is chocolate mousse with a layer of chocolate chips on top and garnished with several beautiful fruits.

Shuwu saw the merchant’s contact information on the side of the packaging.

He put it in his pocket.

The cake was cut, and the six-inch cake was more than enough for the two of them.

Shuwu is not a person who likes to eat cakes, but he eats this cake particularly seriously.

Each bite should be put in your mouth and savored a little bit, as if you are eating a rare delicacy.

After finishing his meal, he got up and went to the toilet, where he dialed the contact information of the merchant.

He wanted to ask if there was surveillance in the store. If so, he decided to buy it.

He wanted to see the process of her selection in the store.

However, I heard the landlady laughing and complimenting me.

"Sir, your girlfriend's craftsmanship is really good. Have you learned it before? None of the masters in my shop are as professional as her."

Shuwu captured a message from this passage.

"You said she made this cake?"

"Yes, didn't that lady tell you? She did it for half an hour, but she didn't ask us to help."

"Thank you, thank you..." Shuwu thanked him incoherently.

After hanging up the phone, he ran out.

Yan Chumiao, who was sitting in the compartment, heard the urgent footsteps outside.

As soon as she turned her head, she saw the door open. Shuwu rushed over in a few steps. He couldn't hold back, bent down and hugged her tightly, and kept chanting the word "Lanlan".

She probably guessed the reason. She didn't push him away immediately, but after he repeated it countless times, she pushed him away unbearably.

"Crazy?"

"Lan Lan, you made the cake, right?" He put his hands on the table, his cheeks were red due to excitement, but his eyes seemed to be full of stars.

"So what if I did it?"

"Lanlan, how can you be so nice to me?"

He originally thought she had chosen this cake.

She was able to take the initiative to buy a cake for him, which was enough to make him extremely happy, not to mention that she made the cake.

This was simply something he didn't dare to think about.

Suddenly he began to regret that he had eaten too fast just now, and he should have eaten slower, and then slower.

If Yan Chumiao knew what he was thinking, there was a high probability that he would not be able to help but open his mouth and forcefully stuff it in.

Just eat a cake, why are there so many stains?

"I just think you are too pitiful." Yan Chumiao said coldly.

"Then why did you do it yourself?"

Shu Wu felt that she should also have her own feelings in her heart.

"On a whim, I haven't made cakes for a long time and I want to try it."

How could Shuwu listen to her explanation? He giggled happily.

"Lan Lan, I really like you." Those words of confession came out.

"Oh." Yan Chumiao replied completely unlike the person involved.

Shuwu was not disappointed this time, and he repeated that sentence several times.

I really like her so much that whenever I think of her name, it's like sugar has been poured into my heart, and it's sweet all the way to my limbs.

I saw a little cutie saying that the villain in this plane is the worst one.

Hmm... don't be so sure, what if the next one is worse, and the next one is even worse? He is definitely not the worst!

Jingrong:……

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Good night~
Chapter completed!