The young master of the president kneels and sings conquest

Lan Sitong returned to the room contentedly, picked up the phone, and when he saw the text message, a faint sarcasm overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Tong, I love you, good night."

The name of the sender was shining brightly on the screen of the mobile phone, and the three big characters looked so pale.

Cloud—Jin—Ran.

She has received such text messages for more than 1000 days.

Although she never replied, he still enjoyed it.

Although only at this time, she felt that he was useful, but he still happily agreed to her request like a child.

Because this is her request.

Who is the real poor person tonight...

…………

Although it was the weekend, Yin Xiayue got up early because she asked An Muqing to do a very mysterious thing.

The cute cake room made like a cream cake, Yin Xiayue was really amazed when she saw this small house!

But when he walked in, Yin Xiayue realized that the house was not small at all.

There are also greenhouses, fruit cultivation greenhouses and honey workshops at the back, so that fresh pollen, fruits and honey can be obtained at any time.

"Hello, Ms. An! Hello, Ms. Yin!" Upon entering the door, four or five people lined up along with the manager, and they were quite respectful towards them.

"Mu Qing..." Yin Xiayue's eyes widened, she seemed a little flattered, this... this is completely treated like a princess!

An Muqing walked in frivolously, "An, this is my family's property."

Yin Xiayue was dumbfounded, she didn't expect that An Muqing, who was always looked down upon in class and was regarded as the daughter of a small chaebol, had such a luxurious cake room in her family, which shows the financial resources of other people's families!

"By the way, who are you going to make a cake for yourself?" An Muqing looked at Yin Xiayue, startled, "No...it can't be Yun Jinran, right? I heard you asked him for his phone number yesterday. I even danced with him, and it is said that I passed out because of the excitement..."

"..." Was it because she was excited?

Yin Xiayue rolled her eyes, but it's hard to explain to An Muqing!

Yisluo's gossip is really strong, not only spreads quickly, but also spreads powerfully!

"I can assure you a thousand times ten thousand times, this cake is definitely not for Yun Jinran." Yin Xiayue patted her chest loudly.

"Huh—" An Muqing finally breathed a sigh of relief, that Yun Jinran is nothing but trash, what's the use of having a good skin?

It is said that at the age of 16, he made the stomachs of girls in his class bigger!

An Muqing leaned over her small face, and looked at Yin Xiayue worriedly, "You don't like Yun Jinran, do you?"

"No." Yin Xiayue replied quickly, but there was a brief blur in her eyes.

The brief hesitation was also captured by An Muqing, she scratched her head.

I really don't understand what Yin Xiayue is thinking, Yan Zexi, An Chengyu, Lan Qianchen are not a thousand or ten thousand times better than Yun Jinran, why does she insist on that broken shoe!

It turned out that she was more supportive of Yin Xiayue and Lan Qianchen being together, but now she thinks that Yin Xiayue and An Chengyu are best together!

Then save her from sending someone to kill An Chengyu!

The two little girls were arguing and making cakes at the same time, and the time passed quickly.

It was Yin Xiayue's first time making this kind of thing, so she made it slowly. On the other hand, An Muqing, she has almost done it.

"Wow, Muqing, you did it so beautifully!"