A Walk-on Actor Who Wants to Be A Baker

Chapter 48

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Fang Qiao introspected a little, whether he had been too proactive these days, and he had to think about what he had agreed to, but in the end he couldn't restrain himself, he kissed and hugged Lu Yanzhou at the same time, and he was not reserved. .

Alas, it feels really distressing to be chased by someone.

Fang Qiao hummed happily while thinking, and hid in the production room for a day. Before four o'clock in the afternoon, he packed up his things, brought a cake, and prepared to leave.

It was rare for the deputy store manager to see the boss leaving so early, so he asked curiously where he was going.

Fang Qiao was embarrassed, and said evasively: "Well... go and send a birthday cake."

The deputy store manager saw the trick at a glance, and deliberately prolonged the sound: "Oh~~ Whose birthday is it, do you need the boss to personally deliver the cake?"

Fang Qiao blushed and cleared his throat: "Cough... that's who."

The deputy store manager got excited and teased Fang Qiao: "The boss has prepared some birthday present for that person, can you show me?"

Fang Qiao was dumbfounded when she heard that, what the hell, she was so busy preparing cakes that she forgot to buy gifts!

The deputy store manager immediately gave Fang Qiao an idea: "It's okay boss, just pack yourself and send it to Mr. Lu."

Fang Qiao: "..."

Fang Qiao still felt a little sorry, and was thinking about going to buy a gift now, when Lu Yanzhou called and asked him to go to the company and wait for him to get off work. Fang Qiao had no choice but to give up the idea of buying gifts temporarily, and went directly to Xingzhou Entertainment with the cake.

I haven't been to the company for more than a month. Fang Qiao felt that something was very different when he stepped in the door. Not only the decoration of the lobby has changed, but also the way in which the former colleagues he met has changed. Joe shouted "Congratulations, Congratulations".

Fang Qiao thought to himself that everyone knew about the fact that he opened the store, so he congratulated himself on getting rich, and he felt very happy.

Going up to the president's office, the assistant told Fang Qiao that Lu Yanzhou was still in a meeting and asked him to wait in the office first. Fang Qiao nodded and said yes. At this time, the cleaning aunt who was cleaning the office came out. The aunt saw Fang Qiao and smiled: "The lady boss is really beautiful."

Fang Qiao: "..."

Lu Yanzhou's office is astonishingly large, with all kinds of furniture and electrical appliances. Fang Qiao only came in once before, and he didn't take a good look at it at that time. Desk, and from desk... wait, what is this

Fang Qiao suddenly picked up the photo frame on Lu Yanzhou's desk, and saw that there was a wedding photo of herself and Lu Yanzhou in it, which was the kind of fan p on Weibo a while ago, with a big double happiness on the back.

No wonder everyone looked at him with deep meaning in his eyes!

At this time, Lu Yanzhou came back after the meeting. He opened the door and saw Fang Qiao obediently waiting for him. Not to mention feeling relieved, he stepped forward and took Fang Qiao into his arms without waiting for Fang Qiao to speak.

Fang Qiao originally wanted to ask what was going on with the photos, but as soon as she fell into that warm embrace, her thoughts immediately turned around, okay, wedding photos are wedding photos, how can we get away

Fang Qiao thought that someone like Lu Yanzhou would take him to some high-end western restaurant for his birthday, so he specially wore a more formal suit today, only to find out after getting out of the car that it was a children's restaurant, or it was a long time ago and was about to close down. the kind that got it.

"When I was a child, my mother would bring me here every birthday." Lu Yanzhou explained looking at the signboard at the entrance of the store.

Fang Qiao nodded, unexpectedly Lu Yanzhou was quite nostalgic.

"At that time, I didn't know that I was not her own..."

Lu Yanzhou's expression was elusive, Fang Qiao looked up at him, held his hand tightly and walked into the restaurant with him.

The business in the store was very deserted, the waiter was stunned when he saw two handsome grown men coming in, but Lu Yanzhou was very calm, and skillfully ordered two Star Paradise meals.

Fang Qiao was very excited. He grew up in an orphanage and never had the opportunity to experience such a children's restaurant, which just made up for a major shortcoming in his childhood.

And this is Lu Yanzhou's childhood, Fang Qiao thought, and suddenly felt a sense of pride in being able to participate in Lu Yanzhou's growth.

He carefully opened the cake that he had carefully prepared for a day, and put a "30" birthday candle on Lu Yanzhou, but he heard Lu Yanzhou grumbled sullenly, complaining, "Too old."

Fang Qiao's mind turned quickly, pulled out the "0" on the top, and said loudly to Lu Yanzhou: "Happy third birthday, baby Zhou!"

Only then did Lu Yanzhou accept the blessing with satisfaction.

Lu Yanzhou asked Fang Qiao: "When is your birthday? Is it the date registered in the company's artist information?"

Fang Qiao shook his head. He didn't have a birthday. It was a blessing to be picked up in the wind and rain, just like a wild flower blooming on the edge of the field. Who cares what day he came into this world

That's why he likes making cakes so much, so that he can treat every day as his birthday.

Seeing that Fang Qiao didn't speak, Lu Yanzhou stood up silently, crossed the dining table, and placed a soft kiss on Fang Qiao's forehead.

Fang Qiao closed his eyes and felt the warmth of Lu Yanzhou from between his brows. At that moment, he suddenly felt that the past was not so sad.

The two of them ate their stomachs in the children's restaurant, and when they came out holding hands, Lu Yanzhou's phone rang, and Lu Yanzhou picked it up with just one glance:

"I haven't been back... um... thank you, Mom."

After just a few words, he hung up the phone, but Fang Qiao could tell that Lu Yanzhou was in a better mood than before.

"Send you home?" Lu Yanzhou asked.

Just as Fang Qiao was about to nod, she suddenly remembered that the birthday gift hadn't been delivered yet, and then she thought of what the deputy store manager said.

Fang Qiao unconsciously clenched Lu Yanzhou's hand, pretending to look up at the moon: "How about...go to your house first?"