Chapter 108: Yun Xiangxiang's Hobbies
Since they are the people hired by Yun Xiangxiang, Yun Xiangxiang has to read the basic information, such as the date of birth, these are essential in the information, but few people will pay attention to it, even if they take a look, they will not Will really remember.
"Where's my birthday?" Song Qian asked while turning around.
"You are on the eighteenth of March." Yun Xiangxiang opened his mouth and came, "I remember it carefully, I know your birthdays."
After all, they are people who want to follow her. These people take good care of her and help her. Although she is paid, she still likes to treat everyone with her heart.
"Ailey likes to eat cream cakes without fruit bars, fruits, oatmeal, and taro." Song Qian's lips couldn't help but curl up.
"Okay, okay." Yun Xiangxiang compared OK, then glanced at Keke behind him, approached Song Qian and asked quietly, "When is Song Mian's birthday?"
Song Qian raised her eyebrows, and glanced at Yun Xiangxiang meaningfully: "Go and ask the young master yourself."
"Are you a good sister, tell me quickly." Yun Xiangxiang feigned anger.
If she had the nerve to ask Song Mian, would she need to ask Song Qian?
I used to be able to ask questions, but now the relationship is different, so I am naturally a little embarrassed.
"June 6th." Song Qian smiled teasingly.
Yun Xiangxiang pretended not to see it: "The lunar calendar or the new calendar?"
"Lunar calendar." This time Song Qian was very straightforward.
Quickly picked up the phone, flipped the calendar to next year, the sixth day of the sixth lunar month was noted by Yun Xiangxiang.
Song Qian, who originally wanted to make fun of Yun Xiangxiang, caught a glimpse of Yun Xiangxiang's remark, and just before turning over, March 18th also made a remark: "I thought..."
"What do you think?" Yun Xiangxiang gave her a blank look, "Think I only noted Song Mian?"
Song Qian nodded.
Put away the phone, Yun Xiangxiang said: "Song Mian is not only an important person in my life, my parents, my brother, and you, his life should also be like this. He may become indispensable to me, but It won't be my only indispensable."
Love is indeed important, but love cannot be everything.
It was our parents who brought us into the world first, and we must first be grateful to our parents.
When you grow up, you should be accompanied by your brothers and sisters, and secondly, you should love your brothers and sisters.
When studying or working, friends and colleagues are around.
When we meet love, there is one more sweet person who moves us.
A complete and colorful life, these are all indispensable, she is not a woman with the opposite sex and no humanity.
Of course, the gifts prepared are definitely different from the level of care.
So don't say it out, let the single Song Qian and the others be abused.
Song Qian parked the car at a custom-made cake shop. This cake shop was a favorite of Song Qian's past visits.
Yun Xiangxiang saw that there were no crowds nearby, so he put on a baseball cap and followed in with his head down.
There were very beautiful cakes in the glass cabinet. No one knew that Yun Xiangxiang had a hobby, and that was cakes!
In her previous life, she dreamed that one day she would be able to eat cakes. Later, she became rich, but her physique was not the same as now.
Wen Lan is different from He Wei, Wen Lan is very strict about her diet, and makes her a winner every few days!
She never had a chance to steal her mouth, and now she can finally eat: "This, this, this..."
Yun Xiangxiang poked seven or eight yuan: "I want it all, just eat here."
"Think about it, I don't like sweets..." Coco quickly stated.
"Hmph, I'm alone, what a joke." Yun Xiangxiang was extremely confident.
After discussing the cake requirements with the baker, Song Qian came back and saw Yun Xiangxiang sitting in front of the small round table, setting up half the table of cakes.
"You order what you want. I'll treat you. These are all mine." Yun Xiangxiang dug a piece of cake with his fork.
The corners of Song Qian's lips twitched, she passed Yun Xiangxiang and ordered a cup of coffee and sat down at Ke Ke's table.
As soon as he ate it in his mouth, Yun Xiangxiang couldn't help but close his eyes and enjoy the fragrance of the taste buds, which was soft and sweet but not greasy.
The sun just fell, and the beautiful face of the girl behind the floor-to-ceiling glass windows shone with a little bit of dazzling golden light. There should be an air conditioner in the room, which gently blows her light hair.
The beautiful cake models around her became her foil, piecing together a dreamy picture, making people feel that the world has become sweeter.
Yun Xiangxiang took this as lunch without any scruples. During the two hours waiting for the cake to be made, she ate twelve yuan!
Together, there is about a complete six-inch cake, which scared Song Qian and Ke Ke, and they didn't know what to say.
Ke Ke is hesitating whether to tell Brother Wei about this, it is not good for an artist to eat high-sweet and high-heat food like this.
Song Qian also picked up her mobile phone and reported to Song Yao.
She would not casually reveal Yun Xiangxiang's privacy. Song Mian had told her that she was not a monitor.
However, there is no need to shy away from such innocuous matters, and Song Qian even took a few photos.
Yun Xiangxiang didn't know that Weibo was all over the place right now.
The reason was that Yun Xiangxiang was diagonally opposite, and there happened to be a food blogger tasting food, and accidentally saw Yun Xiangxiang. Because this food blogger didn't follow stars, he didn't pay much attention to entertainment news. She just thought Yun Xiangxiang looked familiar. But did not recognize it.
So I took a few beautiful photos of Yun Xiangxiang eating cake and posted it on my Weibo, and left a message: I don't know if she is so beautiful and delicious, but when I see her, I suddenly want to eat cake.
Coincidentally, this food blogger has followers who are fans of Yun Xiangxiang, and immediately forwarded it to his Weibo.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)"
All of a sudden, it attracted a large number of Yun Xiangxiang's fans.
Blue sky, sunshine, dreamy windows, beautiful cakes, and little fairies eating cakes.
[Sweet, sweet, inexplicably sweet today]
[A table of cakes, is Miss serious?]
[Scrape the plate, bulge the cheeks, oh my god, I have a nosebleed all over my face]
【This place...is a bit close to me, I'll go now】
【Take me upstairs】
【Seeking band! ! ! ! 】
Yun Xiangxiang was eating the last piece, but the phone rang, and it was Song Meng calling: "Think about it, if you don't want to be blocked by fans, there is still time to leave."
"???"
Although he didn't understand what Song Meng meant, Yun Xiangxiang knew that something must have happened, and wiped his mouth with a tissue: "Is the cake ready? Let's move out quickly when it's ready."
"It's already ready, I'll wait for you to finish eating." Song Qian carried the packaged cake and put it aside.
After Yun Xiangxiang paid the bill as quickly as possible, he rushed into his car.
After getting in the car, I opened WeChat and saw the link shared by Song Meng.
Can't help crying: "Stealing Fusheng half a day's leisure, but going out is risky."
The matter wasn't over yet, Yun Xiangxiang slipped away quickly, the fans didn't stop him, and the rich turned their grief and anger into appetite. That morning, the cake shop was completely sold out in less than two hours.
Hahahaha, I also like to eat desserts, and I plan to write a heroine of a traditional Chinese pastry chef in the future