Han Qiqing shook her head hurriedly, "Don't take so much, just one piece is enough, that... I don't know if my brother will like it..."
In my impression, her brother doesn't seem to eat sweets.
She also thinks this cake is delicious. The milk taste is very pure. Although it is sweet, it is not overly sweet. It is a texture that girls like.
Well, maybe boys may not like it...
do not care!
Take it back and talk about it later.
When Mu Xiaoxiao heard that she was going to take it back to feed her brother, she cut it beautifully and piled the strawberries on top very carefully. She also asked her servants to bring a box and pack it well.
"Then I'm going home..." Han Qiqing sighed and hugged Mu Xiaoxiao reluctantly.
"Are you going back now?" Mu Xiaoxiao thought she would stay a little longer and go back as late as she could.
Han Qiqing pouted pitifully, "Tell me to get home before half past nine, or else you'll have to bear the consequences..."
It was terrible to hear the words "at your own risk" coming from her brother's mouth.
So she didn't dare to disobey.
Mu Xiaoxiao patted her back and said, "I wish you good luck."
Han Qiqing said, "Wish me good luck."
Song Shijun endured the cake and said, "It's time for me to go home, Qiqing, let's go together."
"Yeah." Han Qiqing nodded.
Under Yin Shaojie's instructions, the servants had already taken down their luggage and sent them to the arranged car.
Han Qiqing hugged Xiaoxiao again at the door before getting in the car.
Watching the car drive out of the gate, Mu Xiaoxiao leaned on Yin Shaojie's shoulder, "They have all gone home, only the two of us are left..."
It was originally a lively place with six people, but after everyone left, it became empty, and suddenly I was not used to it. Yin Shaojie kissed her forehead, "It's enough that I'm here."
It's enough for me to fill your world.
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Return to the Han family.
"Miss, the young master is in the study. He told you to go to the study to find him when you come back." The servant nodded respectfully to her, while someone else carried Han Qiqing's suitcase back to her room.
"Oh, I got it." Han Qiqing walked upstairs reluctantly.
For the first time, I hope that the stairs in my home will be very long, so long that they will never end.
When I got to the study, I knocked on the door.
"Come in." A cold and steady voice came from inside.
Han Qiqing took a deep breath and reached out to push the door open. The next second, her face changed into a smile.
"Brother, I'm back. This is for you to eat." She walked over with a smile and put the box in her hand on the table.
"What?" He raised his eyes to look at her and asked in a calm voice.
"Uh..." Han Qiqing rolled her eyes sadly and said with a flattering smile, "It's a cake. I made it. Wasn't it Xiaoxiao's birthday yesterday? We made a cake together in country R. I made this. , it has traveled thousands of miles and was brought back by plane. I want to say that this is my first time making a cake, so I want to bring it to my brother to try."
I felt sorry for Xiaoxiao and lent me a cake to pretend to be.
The man behind the table didn't say much, he just responded indifferently.
Han Qiqing was a little embarrassed. She licked her dried lips and tried hard to maintain a cute smile and said, "Brother, try it. Tell me if it tastes good. I can improve it next time."
"Leave it alone, the teacher is waiting for you. Just get ready." After he finished speaking, he didn't even look at the box and turned his eyes back to the document.
Although Han Qiqing never thought she would succeed, she would still be depressed if she failed.
(End of chapter)