To You, My Beloved

When Feng Yiyi mentioned this, Gu Qingcheng suddenly remembered that it was Tang Shi's birthday.

As for Tang Shi's birthday invitation... Gu Qingcheng glanced at Tang Shi secretly, he hadn't spoken to him before.

Naturally, it was impossible for Gu Qingcheng to tell Feng Yiyi that she had not received her birthday invitation, and then when she saw her triumphant eyes, he just smiled and chose to remain silent, giving Feng Yiyi an ambiguous answer.

Feng Yiyi did not see Gu Qingcheng's embarrassment, and thought that Gu Qingcheng had already received the invitation for Tang Shi's birthday party, so he turned his head and ignored Gu Qingcheng: "Brother Shi, have you ordered a birthday cake?"

Tang Shi seemed to be very interested in this topic, and he closed the computer directly: "I didn’t arrange the birthday banquet. It was always arranged by my elder sister. But when I said this, I suddenly remembered. The elder sister said, You need to order several different flavors for your cakes. After all, everyone’s tastes are different. Yiyi, what flavor do you like?"

Feng Yiyi didn't expect Tang Shi to care about her own taste. There was excitement between her eyes. She asked, "Can I choose two more flavors?"

Tang Shi nodded slightly.

With Tang Shi's permission, Feng Yiyi tilted his head for a moment, then said, "Strawberry and purple potato."

Tang Shi gave a "Yeah", which was regarded as a note, and then suddenly turned his head to look at Gu Qingcheng, and asked: "Where are you?"

Gu Qingcheng thought she was standing here, just a superfluous person. Suddenly, she was taken aback when she heard Tang Shi ask about the cake taste she likes, and then a trace of warmth appeared in her heart. From her return to China, Tang Shi He has always been disgusting and bad attitude towards her. Now he comes to ask her about her taste. Does this mean that she still has hope?

Although Gu Qingcheng was excited in her heart, she did not show it like Feng Yiyi did. She thought about it for a while, and then directed Tang Shi and said, "The taste of matcha."

In fact, she only doesn't like matcha-flavored cakes, but rather hates them. The flavor she really likes is vanilla, but matcha-flavored, which is the cake flavor that Tang Dynasty likes, so she pretends that she also likes it, no For other things, I just hope that he can do what he likes in the common taste of cakes.

When Tang Shi heard the words "Matcha taste", a sneer appeared on her expression for an instant. She stared at Gu Qingcheng, her tone of voice was a bit yin and yang: "Matcha taste, isn't it? That's not a coincidence. What I hate the most is the matcha-flavored cake, and I feel sick when I see it!"

When Feng Yiyi heard these words, the corners of her lips suddenly bend.

Gu Qingcheng's face lost blood instantly under Tang's ridicule and Feng Yiyi's complacency.