Chapter 174 I Gave It, I Must Eat It

She could only complain to Song Mian in a crying voice: "You made the birthday cake like this, how do you want me to eat it?"

Song Mian, who was strategizing everything, was a little at a loss for the first time. At that time, he only considered Yun Xiangxiang's preferences and meaning, and completely forgot about eating.

For this cake, Song Mian invited people with technical knowledge to teach him, and it took him a long time to learn to do this.

It turned out that when he did things incompletely, Song Mian immediately resolved his embarrassment and pushed the potted plant in front of Yun Xiangxiang: "This is my birthday present for you."

There was still water in Yun Xiangxiang's eyes, and after looking at Song Mian for a while, he stretched out his hand and slowly uncovered the potted plants.

It was a blooming lotus, most of the petals were white, but the edges were purple, and the fragrance of the flower was elegant and soothing.

"This isn't..." Isn't this the special flower that Yun Xiangxiang often looks at Song Mian's teasing?

"This is a new variety I have bred through genetic modification on the basis of Jiupin Xianglian."

Song Mian gently held a petal in his hand: "I came back with this idea after going to Treasure Island several years ago. I have been negligent in studying it, so I dragged it on for so long. I didn't carry it out until I met you last year. Fortunately, It lived up to my expectations and blossomed."

It has been blooming for two days, and Song Mian has never been sure whether the flowers will bloom before Yun Xiangxiang's birthday.

I have heard of the nine-pin perfume Lianyun. It is said that it is a new variety of lotus cultivated by Baodao on the basis of water lilies in the United States.

Because there are nine colors, it is called Jiupin Perfume Lotus, which has high medicinal value, ornamental value and food value.

But the perfume lotus didn't bloom until May, and Song Mian didn't know how the flower bloomed two months earlier.

"In the future, your birthday will be its flowering period." Song Mian held Yun Xiangxiang's hand.

He leaned over and kissed her eyes that were not yet dry from tears, and whispered in her ear: "I named it—Xinxianglian."

Yun Xiangxiang's heart beat faster for no reason.

The heart is the lotus, and the lotus and the same sound.

Heart connected is a thought word, and heart connected also means that their hearts will always be connected with each other.

"Do you like it?" Song Mian asked in a low voice.

"Yeah." Yun Xiangxiang nodded repeatedly, "I like it."

A word of her liking, and a split-second smile made Song Mian feel relieved, and her bright purple eyes were as bright as stars in an instant.

Yun Xiangxiang touched the petals, caught a glimpse of Song Mian's smile, and snorted softly: "Don't think I'll forgive you, how do you want to eat my cake!"

Song Mian must have called He Wei. He Weicai didn't even prepare a birthday cake for her. She loves cakes the most!

Song Mian looked at the cake he made like a work of art, how proud he was when it was done, how much he expected Yun Xiangxiang to be happy on the way here, how embarrassed he is now.

Embarrassing the omnipotent Song Mian, Yun Xiangxiang finally couldn't hold back his laughter.

Only then did Song Mian realize that Yun Xiangxiang was teasing him: "It's because I didn't think carefully, how can I punish my girlfriend?"

"Any way to punish?" Yun Xiangxiang stared at Song Mian meaningfully.

Meeting her sly gaze, Song Mian had a bad feeling, but he nodded resignedly.

Yun Xiangxiang picked up the plate next to it, and used a knife to move the back of Mrs. Xi who was playing the piano on the cake to the plate and pushed it to him: "Here, finish eating."

Song Mian is not picky about food, and has no taboos in diet. He really has never tried so much sugar and butter all at once, and he feels a little tired before eating.

"What I gave you, let alone sweet, even if it's bitter, you have to eat it." Yun Xiangxiang was a bit arrogant like a savage girlfriend.

"Eat, as long as it is given by you, I will eat sweet, bitter and hot." Song Mian picked up the spoon with a good attitude.

Looking at the fruits of his labor that he had worked on all afternoon, Song Mian was also a little bit hesitant to do so.

"I let you eat me, aren't you happy?" Yun Xiangxiang urged.

Song Mian, who just took a spoonful and fed it into his mouth, heard this sentence, and gracefully finished a mouthful of sweet cream and sugar.

Those deep purple-black eyes were like two whirlpools, staring at Yun Xiangxiang deeply and menacingly: "Give yourself to me?"

Originally, Yun Xiangxiang just said it in passing, and he didn't think there was a problem with the sentence after he finished speaking, but Song Mian repeated it so vaguely, and stared at her like a wolf like a tiger.

Yun Xiangxiang's face suddenly became hot, and he stepped on Song Mian's foot in embarrassment: "Old rascal!"

"I'm only playing hooligans with you." Song Mian replied while eating.

Yun Xiangxiang felt that she was in a weak position, and that she was definitely not Song Mian's opponent on this topic, so he gave him a vicious look, turned the dinner plate and sat across from him.

She cut a piece of cake for herself, and when she put the cake on the plate, she remembered: "Oh, I forgot to make a wish!"

He wholeheartedly wanted to punish Song Mian, and directly destroyed the cake, thinking of this, he cast a deathly stare at Song Mian.

"You don't need to make a wish." Song Mian held the spoon and stared at Yun Xiangxiang.

"What?" Yun Xiangxiang was puzzled.

"I will let you have everything you can think of or even think of." Song Mian said these words calmly.

What a crazy sentence, let her have everything she wanted.

But he didn't say it in a very solemn tone, but Yun Xiangxiang didn't know why he thought it was more credible than Shanmeng Haiyan.

"Mr. Song, be careful of slapping your face. There's a word called lust is hard to fill!" Yun Xiangxiang finally took a bite of the cake, narrowing his eyes to enjoy it.

"There is another word called dissatisfaction with desire."

"Ahem!" Yun Xiangxiang choked on the cake for the second time.

Facing Song Mian's smiling eyes, she stretched out her foot and stepped on him again.

After stepping on it, she found that she seemed to like treating Song Mian like this, and was influenced by Song Mian to become more and more childish.

Song Mian stopped bothering her, let her quietly enjoy her favorite food, and quietly accompany her.

The night is like ink, full of stars, leisurely and quiet.

Song Mian always looked at Yun Xiangxiang, and met Song Mian's eyes a few times. Yun Xiangxiang suddenly thought of something: "I accepted an interview today."

"I know."

"I was asked if I was in love." Yun Xiangxiang spread the ring in front of Song Mian, "I said yes."

Her brown and psychedelic eyes were flickering with starlight, and at the same time shone with a little provocative light.

Song Mian understood what she meant. Last time he bought a large number of "EF" magazines, so she deliberately revealed such information this time, so that the magazine would spread it on a small scale.

If he buys in large quantities again, the magazine will see the market and print in large quantities, which cannot be concealed.

"Are you afraid that I will take advantage of the situation to force you?" Song Mian asked.

"Are you willing?" Yun Xiangxiang raised an eyebrow and asked back.

I can't bear it, I can't bear it, she frowns a little bit, the slightest displeasure.

Add 2,000 words today, I just want to know how many headline parties there are hahahahahahaha