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Since they are hired by Yun Xiangyun, the basic information must be reviewed by Yun, such as birth date and month. These are all indispensable in the information, but few people will pay attention to it, even if they glance at it, Will really remember.

"My birthday?" Song Qian asked while turning around.

"You are March 18." Yun came to think about it, "I remember it with my heart, I know your birthday."

After all, it is the people who want to follow her. These people take care of her and help her. Although she is paid, she still likes to treat everyone with her heart.

"Ai Li likes to eat cream cakes without fruit strips, fruits, oatmeal, taro." Song Qian's lips could not help raising.

"Okay, okay." Yun thought about OK, then glanced at the cocoa at the back, and asked quietly near Song Qian, "When is Song Mian's birthday?"

Song Qian raised her eyebrows and glanced at Yun thoughtfully: "You ask the young master yourself."

"Is it a good sister, please say it quickly." Yun thought pretended.

If she was so kind to ask Song Mian, would she need to speak to Song Qian?

I used to ask questions, but now the relationship is different, so naturally it is a bit embarrassing.

"June 6th." Song Qian laughed extraordinarily.

Yun thinks about it as if he didn't see it: "Lunar Calendar or New Calendar?"

"Lunar calendar." Song Qian was very happy this time.

Quickly picked up the phone and turned the calendar to next year. June 6th of the lunar calendar was thought by Yun.

Song Qian, who was still trying to make fun of Yun Xiang, glimpsed that Yun Xiang had more than one comment. Before turning it over, she also commented on March 18: "I thought..."

"Why?" Yun thought about blanking her, "Thought I only commented Song Mian?"

Song Qian nodded.

Packing up the phone, Yun thought about it: "My life is more than an important person in Song Mian, my father and mother, my younger brother, and you, his life should also be like this. He may become my indispensable, but It will not be my only indispensable."

Love is really important, but love cannot be everything.

It is parents who first bring us to the world, and we must first thank our parents.

Growing up was accompanied by brothers and sisters, followed by brothers and sisters.

When studying or working, friends and colleagues are around.

When we met love, there was one more sweet person who moved us.

A complete and colorful life, these are indispensable, she is not a woman of the opposite **** and no humanity.

Of course, the gift prepared is definitely not the same as the intention.

Don't say that, let the single Song Qian be abused.

Song Qian parked her car at a privately-made cake shop. This cake shop is a taste that Song Qian has been to before.

Yun thought that there was no crowd nearby, so he wore a baseball cap and followed with his head down.

There is a particularly beautiful cake in the glass cabinet. No one knows that Yun Xiang thinks of a hobby, that is cake!

In her previous life, she dreamed that she could eat cake one day, and later she would have money, but her physique was not as fat as she is now.

Wen Lan is different from He Wei. Wen Lan controls her diet very tightly and makes her famous every few days!

She didn't even have a chance to steal her mouth, and now she can finally eat: "This, this, this..."

Yun thinks of poking out seven or eight pieces: "I want it, eat here."

"Think about it, I don't like sweets..." Cocoa said quickly.

"Humph, I am alone, trivial." Yun thinks extremely confidently.

After talking to the cake chef about the cake requirements, Song Qian came back and saw Yun think about sitting at the small round table and putting half of the cake on the table.

"Order what you want to eat, my treats, these are mine." Yun thinks of a fork to dig a piece of cake.

Song Qian twitched her lips and crossed Yun Yun directly to order a cup of coffee to sit at the cocoa table.

In one bite, Yun thought that he couldn't help closing his eyes to enjoy, and the sweet smell of the taste buds was soft and not greasy.

The sun just happened to fall, and the girl behind the floor-to-ceiling windows had a gorgeous golden light on her beautiful face. There should be air conditioning in the room, gently blowing her shallow hair.

The beautiful cake model around her became her background, and she put together a dreamy picture, which made people feel that the world has become sweeter.

Yun thinks of taking this as a lunch without any scruples. In the two hours waiting for the cake, she ate twelve!

Together, there is no complete six-inch cake that scares Song Qian and Cocoa, not knowing what to say.

Coco was hesitant to tell Brother Wei about it, it was not good for an artist to eat such sweet and hot food.

Song Qian also picked up her phone and reported to Song Yao.

She will not casually reveal the privacy of Yun think about it, Song Mian told her, she is not a monitor.

However, this kind of harmless and trivial matter still needs no taboo, and Song Qian also took a few photos.

Yun thinks about it and doesn't know that Weibo is frying.

The reason is that Yun Xiang thinks diagonally opposite, there is a food blogger who is tasting the food, and he accidentally saw Yun Xiang think. This food blogger does not follow the stars and pays little attention to entertainment news. She just thinks that Yun Xiang is a bit familiar. But did not recognize it.

So I took a few beautiful photos of Yun think about eating cake and put it on my Weibo, and left a message: I don’t know if it’s beautiful, I suddenly wanted to eat cake when I saw her.

Coincidentally, this food blogger has a follower who is a fan of Yun think, and immediately forwarded it to his Weibo.

"Ahhh, come and watch the miss who eats cake!"

Suddenly attracted a large wave of fans to think about it.

Blue sky, sunshine, dreamy window, beautiful cake, and little fairy eating cake.

[Sweet, sweet, inexplicably sweet today]

[A table of cakes, do you think my sister is serious?

[Scraping plates, cheeks, damn, I have a nosebleed]

[This place... is a little close to me, I will go now]

[Fly me upstairs]

【Seeking band! ! ! ! 】

Yun Xiangxiang was eating the last piece, but the phone rang, and Song Meng called: "Think about it, if you don't want to be blocked by fans, it's too late to go now."

"???

Although he didn't understand Song Meng's meaning, Yun thought about it and knew what must have happened. He wiped his mouth with a tissue: "Is the cake okay, now we're going to withdraw."

"It's already fine, just wait for you to finish." Song Qian carried the packaged cake aside.

After thinking about checking out at the fastest speed, Yun rushed into his car.

After we got on the bus, we opened WeChat and saw the link shared by Song Meng.

Can't help wailing: "Stolen for half a day, but there are risks when going out."

This matter hasn't ended like this. Yun thinks fast, the fans didn't block it, and the rich all turned their grief into appetite. In the morning, the cake shop was swept away in less than two hours.