Chapter 1145

Hao Qingfeng observed Zhou Jingwen's reaction. Although he frowned, he didn't let him throw things out. He was obviously interested, which is a good sign.

"Yuzu tea, after drinking it, it can relieve anger, it is very suitable for you." Then he took out the second one.

Of course this was made by Song Qingge, and Hao Qingfeng had the cheek to ask for it.

Hearing this, Zhou Jingwen glared at him, but he still didn't let him throw the thing out, obviously satisfied.

"This is a glass bottle. It looks good. Besides grapefruit tea, it can also hold jam. By the way, it's also very nice to raise fish in it." Hao Qingfeng didn't talk about putting pickles, just his mother and Song Qingge. Two queer women like it.

Today's situation is very good. After taking out the two items, Zhou Jingwen didn't let them throw them out.

then--

"The main event is here!"

Hao Qingfeng brought over the biggest box, which he made with his own hands and took a lot of effort.

Zhou Jingwen glanced at the box, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

"Come on! I personally made a cake for you. Have you ever heard of it? It's specially eaten for birthdays, and it's also called a birthday cake." Hao Qingfeng opened the top box to reveal the cake inside.

"You did it?" Zhou Jingwen finally spoke.

"Of course, I made it early this morning, so I came so late. You see, I made two little people on it. Does this look like you?"

"..."

The corner of Zhou Jingwen's mouth twitched as he looked at the dark ghost-like "person".

"Are you so thin?" Without judging himself, he pointed to another person and commented.

"Tsk tsk, who said it was me? Guessed wrong?" Hao Qingfeng said proudly.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Jingwen frowned, "Who?"

"Hey, the other you, how is it? You look good!" The fat man was very proud.

"..."

Zhou Jingwen really wanted to throw all the cakes on his face, and then drive him out of the Prince's Mansion.

"Can I stay for dinner this year?" Hao Qingfeng asked stinkingly while lying on the table.

"En." In the end, Zhou Jingwen complied.

"Hahahahaha... Master already knew that my handicraft is very good. Song Qingge also said that Zhang Baochen's handicraft is good. Master is much better than him." A certain fat man became more and more proud.

Zhou Jingwen actually wanted to say, this thing looks a bit scary, but if you want to throw away the two villains, you can barely see it.

"You have a good relationship with Mrs. Xiao?" Zhou Jingwen raised an eyebrow.

"She's my brother's wife. By the way, you haven't seen Dabao. I'll bring Dabao to play with you. It's much better than that bastard man." When Xiao Jinyi was mentioned, Hao Qingfeng gritted his teeth, hoping that Dabao would wake up soon. .

Zhou Jingwen thought for a while, and could roughly understand what he was talking about.

"Here, Qingge gave you a birthday present. She said that birthday candles should be lit on the birthday, and as many candles as you are old. I think you are not young. If you do that, the cake will be uneatable. I took two good-looking ones."

"..."

Why does this sound so awkward?What does it mean to be too young?

"Tell me about you, you're nineteen this year, right? Tsk tsk, people at your age have already—"

"Hao Qingfeng, are you itchy?!"

Before Hao Qingfeng could finish speaking, Zhou Jingwen narrowed his eyes and said.

"Hey, eat cake, eat cake, do you cut it or should I cut it? Let me tell you, the inside looks better." Facing the threat, Hao Qingfeng hurriedly changed his words.

Zhou Jingwen glared at him, and stabbed the cake with a knife...

(End of this chapter)

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