Chapter 357 Xiaoyu Qiaoer and two people’s birthdays

Author: honey with ice

Wen Yu was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Fu Chengque laughed, quickly pulled out the candles on the cake, and handed the plastic knife to Wen Yu, "It's time to cut the cake! I want to eat the one with your name on it!"

Wen Yu pursed his lips twice, then shouted "Okay", and then said: "You have the hardest time today, don't mention eating my name, you can eat me."

Fu Chengque glared angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Wen Yu smiled and scratched his face, "I'm overjoyed."

"I think so."

Wen Yu cut the cake, handed the cake with the word "Xiao Yu" to his little girlfriend, and put a piece for himself.

The cake is shaking slightly.

Take a spoonful and put it into your mouth. The dense cream melts in your mouth. In an instant, the sweetness spreads in your mouth. The slightly sour and cold flesh of the fruit instantly relieves the sweetness of the cream and makes people shocked.

This ugly looking cake is actually very delicious!

"It's delicious! It's so delicious!" Wen Yu praised, "I can't believe that you actually have the potential to become the world's number one pastry chef!"

Fu Chengque was looking at Wen Yu nervously. Hearing the praise, he laughed heartily, "Wow hahaha! Don't you dare, Minmin is still ahead... Hehehe! Is it delicious?"

"tasty!"

"If you like it, I will take care of your future birthday cakes!" She said proudly, her eyes fell on Wen Yu's face, and she asked gently: "Is that okay?"

Wen Yu paused and asked with a smile: "Is it okay to do this for the rest of my life?"

The girl was stunned for a moment, then smiled brightly, "Okay, I'll do it for you for the rest of my life!"

The vinyl record was spinning, and a familiar male voice sang a tune that evoked memories. Wen Yu didn't even know where Fu Chengque got the vinyl record and the record player, and played the song "With Peach Blossoms" by Xu Song

” is also a song that was released not long ago.

"...I was almost unlucky, but I kept working hard."

"Every time I see you, I strengthen my determination to love you."

"Please love me, even if you are still a little confused."

"Please love me, I am happy to give you everything I have..."

The melodious and slow tune, with a slight joy of love, gently echoed in the room.

Fu Chengque noticed Wen Yu staring at the record player, reached over and patted it gently. When Wen Yu looked at her, he said as if to show off: "I bought it with my part-time job money, and it is also part of the gift." She said.

He turned back to look at the balcony curtains and pointed to the corner, "Wait until the hem is there. You can listen if you want."

She snickered, "I also bought other records, and I'll let you listen to them later."

Wen Yu chuckled and nodded, "When did you hide in the bedroom?"

"I won't tell you hehe."

Wen Yu laughed dumbly, paused, and looked at the girl's joyful eyes again, "Qiao'er..."

The young man's eyes were moved and happy.

Fu Chengque stared at Wen Yu, then suddenly knocked on the table, straightened his back, and said in a feigned displeasure: "You are not allowed to thank anyone who pinches me! If you thank me, it will change the taste!"

Wen Yu was startled for a moment, then shook his head slightly, "No."

"Um?"

"I want to say..."

"say what?"

"You have the cake up your nose."

"Wow!!" The girl touched her nose a few times and frowned, "Huh? No?"

"Hahaha."

"You're teasing me again!"

The autumn rain is pouring and the wind is blowing. It must be very cold outside.

The subtle sound of rain mixed with the singing, just like the young man's thoughts -

It's nice to watch the rain hitting the windowsill in a small house, listen to songs, and feel so warm all around you.

…

The cakes made by Fu Chengque are really good.

Wen Yu doesn't like things that are too sweet, but this time, he ate the cake carefully. The creamy cream, the fragrance of the pulp, the sweetness of the cake embryo, he wanted to remember the taste of every bite.

Halfway through eating the cake, Fu Chengque suddenly snickered and asked, "Xiaoyu, what wish did you just make?"

Wen Yu asked back: "What do you want to say?"

It would be awkward to say the wish. Fu Chengque cared about this, but she was extremely curious about Wen Yu's wish.

I could only make a small gesture and say, "Show me your breasts."

Wen Yu said: "I will help you become the empress!"

Fu Chengque was shocked: "My eighteenth birthday wish, you actually..."

I was so moved that I almost shed tears.

She said in a trembling voice: "Xiao Yu, you are so kind, there is nothing you can do in return, you can only..."

Wen Yu's soul was shocked and he suddenly raised his head: "Tonight...!"

"Come, eat the food I cooked!"

"..."

Orange Bird Empress carefully prepares five dishes, each with pure color and bright soup color.

As soon as Wen Yu served them on the table, he was already thinking about them. After taking a bite of the sweet cake, he wanted to eat it even more.

After Fu Chengque finished speaking, he quickly held the chopsticks in his hands and searched for the target with his eyes.

This anxious look caught Fu Chengque's eyes, wasn't it just because he was greedy for the food she cooked?

The girl laughed loudly, held her head high and said, "Don't rush to eat. These five dishes of mine are all about emotions. Don't you want to hear it?"

The birthday of two people has fewer details and rules, and more delicate sharing.

This feeling is something you don’t get on ordinary birthdays.

Wen Yu paused for a moment, his eyes scanning back and forth between his little girlfriend's face and the dishes, "Are you talking about the kind where the emperor was surprised when he took a bite of this dish during a private visit?"

Fu Chengque shook his head, "That's not the case."

Wen Yu hesitated for a moment, but suppressed his greed, put away his chopsticks, raised his hands and bowed: "Master Fu, please speak, I am all ears."

Fu Chengque leaned forward and gestured towards the braised pork, "This! Look, it's braised again!"

"How to say?"

"Did you notice any difference?"

"This...please enlighten me."

"Hahaha, Xiao Yu, I thought you were very good at cooking, but you didn't see it!" Fu Chengque said lightly, and then invited Wen Yu to come closer to the braised pork. The two of them leaned their heads together to examine the plate of Chinese food.

: "Take a closer look. Is it redder than usual?"

"Hiss... when you say that, it seems to be true! It's red and bright!"

"Right!!! I added 2 more candies than Xiaogua said!"

"Why?"

"That way the meat will be more red. I want your birthday to be more prosperous! Then, it's a little sweeter, which means life is also sweet."

"..."

Wen Yu was stunned.

What's red and hot, Fu Chengque, you are so vulgar.

He took a breath and looked at another tomato dish, "What does this mean?"

"The tomato-braised pork tenderloin is also very delicious."

“Chicken wings?”

"Chicken Wings with Garlic Honey Sauce, Xiaoyu, you are going to spread your wings and fly high into the sky!"

“Then this ‘Stir-fried Shrimp with Broccoli’ is what I want to take to the sea?”

"Hahaha." Fu Chengque raised his head with laughter, "No, look at the color of the shrimp..."

"This is also booming, isn't it?"

"dei!"

"..."

"Hey hey hey..."

The girl chuckled softly.
To be continued...