Chapter 311 Birthday?

Style: Science Author: Mo Si BaiWords: 2163Update Time: 24/01/12 02:11:46
Qi Jiajia looked at it for a long time and selected a resort that looked very similar to the Baili couple's manor.

All the servants in the resort are waiters wearing well-dressed suits and ties.

The butler is Mr. Deer. They speak well and behave elegantly. It is obvious that they are well educated and trained.

The hotel has a private garden covering an area of ​​50,000 square meters, where a hundred flowers bloom.

Delicate roses, graceful Chinese roses, and water lilies by the water are all in full bloom.

The resort is built as a Renaissance-style palace with a large number of artworks from the 15th to 21st centuries in the room.

I don't know if it is a real antique, but the way Qi Jiajia's eyes are shining doesn't look like a fake.

Another very fascinating highlight of the room is that the entire palace is covered with huge, wonderful murals.

According to Mr. Deer, these murals are from Fran Ce Shini, an artist who painted in the 16th century.

The entire palace is like a microcosm of Renaissance Florence. Although Cheng Miao and the others are not artists, they can still feel the strong artistic atmosphere in it.

All the bedding in the hotel is made of extremely high-quality silk products, and Cheng Miao suspected that all the furniture was originally antiques.

The manor is built close to a cliff, although the gardens are huge and the artwork is exquisite.

But just a short walk outside the palace, you can reach the edge of the cliff.

Below are the huge waves that are rushing and constantly impacting the reef cliffs. The white waves are rolling and roaring, demonstrating the power of nature.

Perhaps it is the palace built in such a precipitous location that allows people to experience the charm of the integration of art and nature.

Qi Jiajia has an excellent upbringing. Although the way her parents raised her is close to psychological abuse, as a noble, she has the cultural knowledge and etiquette habits that are deeply rooted in her every move.

While strolling around the palace, she explained to Lin Zhu the origins and stories of artworks and antiques, and they talked freely about their treasures.

When they finally got tired of shopping, the four of them and one cat sat in the living room, watching Butler Lu serve up exquisite desserts and authentic English black tea.

The sun was shining brightly outside the window, and there was a sense of luxury and luxury.

"Jiajia, what do you want to do for your birthday?" Cheng Miao tilted his head and looked at the birthday girl. Although there are still a few days left, if he wants to invite, he should be invited earlier.

Most people don't have to go to work, but they have to risk their lives.

Qi Jiajia looked through the fondant cake book handed over by Butler Lu with relish, "I want to make it more lively."

Qi Jiajia added, "Everyone comes."

She watched Cheng Miao happily post notifications in the message group, and she felt a warm and sweet feeling rising in her heart, making her whole person feel a little giddy.

She doesn't like birthdays.

In real life, every birthday is made with great fanfare and piles of gifts, but in fact it is just a place for socializing.

Men and women drank and drank, and all the tricks were done, all for themselves, and no one came for her.

Including her parents, the birthday party was not held for her.

So she hated birthdays and being used more and more, but she was trapped in the prison of her family and fate, unable to move.

but now……

She looked up at Lin Zhu, who was communicating with Butler Lu about what seasonal flowers to cut for decoration, Qin Musong, who was looking through the menu to decide on the dishes for that day's dinner, and Cheng Miao, who was mysteriously planning something with Qiudong.

He lowered his head and looked at the fondant cake book in his hand. A drop of warm liquid fell on the beautiful decoration of the fondant cake.

While Cheng Miao was picking up the guest list and thinking about which players could sit closer to the front desk, Qi Jiajia sat next to him.

She watched Cheng Miao arrange his troops for a long time before speaking, "Remember to call Feng Shu."

Cheng Miao was greatly relieved and stretched out his hand to pinch Qi Jiajia's face, "Our Jiajia has made her own friends!"

Qi Jiajia opened Cheng Miao's hand, cursed and disappeared into the living room with a blushing face.

Cheng Miao smiled, lowered his head and pulled out a few handfuls of Qiudong's hair, then lowered his head again and started arranging the seating chart.

Holding a birthday banquet is similar to holding a party. The difference is that Cheng Miao and others want to do it themselves, so although Butler Lu is helping, everyone still spends a lot of effort.

From determining the dishes for the birthday banquet, to decorating the palace, to choosing after-dinner games, it is all time-consuming and labor-intensive.

Speaking of the layout of the palace, Cheng Miao and others even cut colored paper to decorate the garden. Little did they know that Butler Lu had already finished it.

The professional ones are different. The decorative ribbons arranged by Cheng Miao and others are completely different from the ones that Cheng Miao and others made the dogs chew.

Qi Jiajia was disgusted and wanted to throw away the ribbons that the three of them had cut, but after throwing them away for a long time, Cheng Miao finally saw the ugly ribbons that the three of them had cut in a corner of the garden.

Colorful ribbons were hung on the iris. Even though the flower looked graceful and luxurious, it looked a bit nondescript when set off by the colorful ribbons.

The irises here are facing Qi Jiajia's bedroom. As soon as she opens the bedroom window, she can see the holy irises and the ugly ribbons cut by the three of them.

In the next few days, Cheng Miao will be busy preparing the script for the program. The next room type is to the hotel, but Cheng Miao has no intention of letting Qiu Dong do the talking.

One is because Qiu Dong is just the former receptionist after all, and the other is that although they are not afraid of it, the fact that they have a receptionist in their team is still too conspicuous, so it is better to keep a low profile.

Lin Zhu, who developed it last time, explains and analyzes the previous copy. This column has received unprecedented popularity.

Yingge and the others reported that many people even came to the grocery store to buy pen and paper after hearing half of it, and took notes seriously.

So Cheng Miao asked Lin Zhu to continue preparing and go on the show with her this time.

The day before Qi Jiajia's birthday, they went to Bailang Grocery Store to buy things.

Nowadays, Cheng Miao is considered a minor celebrity, and he will be noticed and greeted wherever he goes.

However, although Cheng Miao was cold but polite, and he didn't seem arrogant or impetuous, he gained a lot of favor from passers-by.

"Hey Jiajia, it seems that the ice cream flavor from last time is no longer available."

Lin Zhu looked at the shopping list and picked through the freezer, but he couldn't find the flavor Qi Jiajia wanted to eat.

Qi Jiajia also searched for it. After making sure it was not there, she asked Lin Zhu, "Then don't do it."

She was just a little disappointed, but you couldn't tell it from Qi Jiajia's expression.

"How can you not have what the birthday girl wants? That model has been out of stock in the past two days. It seems that there is something wrong with the ice at the Icefield Hotel. We will bring it to you tomorrow."

Ji Ye poked his head out from nowhere and smiled at Qi Jiajia.

Before Qi Jiajia had time to speak, Qiudong, who was standing on Cheng Miao's shoulder, spoke first, "Is there still the kind of transformation prop that can last all day?"