The waves mixed with the men's whispers, soothing and gentle, hitting Qingdai's feet again and again, like a pious kiss.
If Qingdai can be captured, Sui Luyang will definitely hear her strategy value skyrocketing.
The slightly whitish golden light covered the sea surface, and the shimmering waves made Qingdai's eyes feel slightly sour.
Qingdai: Wuwuwuwu, none of my fifty blind dates remember my birthday.
Maozi posted to her: Bye, bye, the next one will be better.
The moment Qingdai narrowed her eyes, the suit jacket on her shoulders was lifted, and Sui Luyang opened the collars on both sides to block her from the rising sunlight.
Qingdai raised her head, and Sui Luyang's original meticulous hairstyle dropped a few strands from her forehead, and her flamboyant youthfulness came to the fore. He smiled, "Let's go, miss."
"Where to go?"
"Happy birthday to you."
Qingdai followed him blankly for two steps, then realized what he was doing and stopped in place.
She pinched her coat, "Midsummer Eve is over."
Sui Luyang was not angry. He turned around and rubbed her head, "I really admire you, idiot."
He bent down and looked into Qingdai's eyes, "It's not my one-day boyfriend, it's me, Sui Luyang. Please give Miss Tang a compliment, okay?"
Sui Luyang bent over, and his shirt fit tightly to his body, making his shoulders wider and narrower even more obvious, making it impossible to take his eyes away.
Qingdai closed her suit and hid herself in the clothes.
This orange monster! Why do all the suits smell like him!
Hearing a chuckle, Qingdai suppressed her blush and said in a low voice, "Okay."
She lifted her coat and added, "I'm in a good mood today, so I agreed."
Sui Luyang clenched his fist and put it to his lips, "Yeah."
"Ding - the task completion progress is 50%"
Indigo God poked, with the tone of an experienced person: The pure love of young people is so beautiful. As a veteran of fifty battles, my heart is moved, woo woo woo, long live pure love!
Maozi goes back to the world plot, emmmmm...
I hope that when Qingdai sees the *enforced* taboo of imprisonment... she just doesn't go crazy.
Back in the car, Qingdai huddled in her large coat, her face still a little red.
Sui Luyang pressed the visor, "You go to sleep first. It's a bit far."
It was rare that Qingdai didn't choke on him, "You... aren't you sleepy?"
Sui Luyang shook his head with a smile and unconsciously glanced at the faceless man's mask placed aside, "I have never been so sober."
Qingdai closed her eyes for a moment to stop herself from thinking.
Sui Luyang's mouth curved upward.
He seemed to have found a way to get along with Qingdai that was more suitable for him than bickering.
Um.
He was unhappy that Tang Qingdai had set her sights on Sui Zhili without any discernment, so he could just snatch him away.
Um.
Tang Qingdai could just look at him, just like she was on the beach just now.
When Qingdai opened her eyes, an old alley came into view, but there was no one in the car.
She got out of the car and found herself parked in front of a bakery.
The familiar male voice said with a smile, "How is it?"
The voice on the other end was so soft that Qingdai didn't hear it clearly.
The man added, "That's what you said."
Something fishy?
Qingdai stretched her head furtively and looked inside.
In the small back kitchen, the man with broad shoulders and long legs put on a clean white t-shirt, rolled up his sleeves, put on an apron, and tinkered with something with his back to her.
Beside him was an elegant and intellectual middle-aged woman.
She was disgusted: "You're so stupid! You're so big and clumsy for no reason!"
Sui Luyang screamed, "Auntie, this is my first time, please spare me."
Zhao Ru patted his back and said, "You bastard!"
She shook her head and sighed, and suddenly saw Qingdai hiding aside, her expression changed, and she smiled mysteriously.
"Tell me, why do you want to learn how to make cakes and who can you make them for?"
Sui Luyang wiped his forehead with the back of his hand. There were patches of flour on his face, like a little white dog that had just rolled in flour.
He hummed, "I'll eat it myself."
"Oh." Zhao Ru took off her gloves, "Then I don't want to teach anymore."
"Hey, auntie, sister!" Sui Luyang kneaded the dough hard, "Sister! I'm really scared of you."
He lowered his voice and said, "Celebrate birthday to...the person you like."
Zhao Ru glanced at Qing Dai's red face and asked, "Have you confessed your love?"
Sui Luyang rubbed harder, and he snorted coldly, "What confession is there? She doesn't like me."
"Really?" Zhao Ru put her hands on the dining table, "That girl named Tang Qingdai?"
Sui Luyang turned to look at her, and Zhao Ru said, "Don't be nervous, I am your aunt after all. I met that girl when you got married."
Sui Luyang made a stinky face, "Aren't we famously in love with each other? How do you know the person I like is her? Can't I like other girls?"
Zhao Ru shook her head and laughed, her eyes met Qingdai's, with deep meaning in her eyes, "Xiao Yang, I know you. If you really don't like her at all, you won't agree to get married."
Sui Luyang paused.
Qingdai immediately turned around and hid behind the wall.
She and Mao Zi exchanged glances: Marriage first, love second? Was it premeditated?
Sui Luyang resisted stubbornly and emphasized his tone, "It's a family marriage. I have no room to refuse."
"Yo yo yo," Zhao Ru clapped her fingers, "Would you like me to help you count how many things you have resisted in your family in these short twenty-two years since you were a child?"
"Marriage between the Sui and Tang Dynasties is one thing. If you don't want to, you still have your brother..."
"Auntie," Sui Luyang turned his head and stared at her seriously, "That's not possible. Qingdai and I are already married."
Zhao Ru looked at him jokingly, "You still don't admit it?"
Sui Luyang took a deep breath, closed his eyes hard, and gritted his teeth, "So, aunt, can you continue to teach me how to make cakes?"
"I like...Qingdai will be hungry."
Zhao Ru snickered and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
Qingdai hid back in the car and pretended not to know anything.
Mao Zi: I thought with your bad taste, you would jump in just now to scare him.
Qingdai: Oh, am I that kind of person?
Maozi looked at her suspiciously.
Qingdai: Hehehe, let me pretend to be confused and tease him later.
Mao Zi: ...I know.
About half an hour later, Qingdai fell asleep, and the car door was opened, bringing in a burst of buttery fragrance.
Qingdai opened her eyes, confused, "Where have you been?"
Sui Luyang took out the cake and looked away uncomfortably, "Well, the cake shop has a discount, I just bought it."
Just after he finished speaking, he seemed to think this excuse was bad, and added, "No, I just happened to pass by and I wanted to eat."
"Oh." Qingdai obediently took the cake, "It's such a rare birthday, I thought there would be one just for me."
Qingdai lowered her head and suppressed a smile, and when Sui Luyang looked in his eyes, she thought she was disappointed.
Sui Luyang was helpless, "I'm sorry, I was teasing you. I bought it especially for you."
Qing Dai immediately raised her head, her disappointment swept away, her eyes curled up with a smile, "That must be delicious?"
Sui Luyang coughed lightly and stared at her as she took the first bite, pretending not to care, "How was it?"
"Hmm..." Qingdai put down the cake and moved closer to Sui Luyang.
Sui Luyang looked at the approaching face, his heart beat wildly, and he hurriedly touched the coin in his pocket.
Qingdai's index finger touched Sui Luyang's profile, "This is the best birthday gift I have received in the past two years."
Sui Luyang:...!
What does she mean?
