Song Xi looked at the tempting cake in front of her, her mind full of question marks.
Who put the cake at her door? Could it be that someone gave it to her on purpose
This... couldn't be poisoned
It was no wonder that Song Xi thought this way. This cake was really too strange.
In the middle of the night, I don't know who put a cake at someone's door, and left a note saying don't go hungry. This is either a stupid suitor or he has ulterior motives.
Of course, she doesn't have any stupid suitors. The society is not peaceful nowadays, and it is very possible that some people have ulterior motives.
However, when Song Xi looked at the Black Forest Cake, he seemed to remember something.
By the way, it seems that she posted a message more than an hour ago, saying that she wanted to eat Black Forest Cake.
So now the situation is...
Could it be that someone saw that post and sent it to her specially
Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence that it was Black Forest Cake.
Such a strange incident happened in the middle of the night, and she couldn't sleep at all. She even felt like she wasn't hungry anymore.
No matter what, this cake is absolutely not edible. What if you get poisoned and die? It's really a waste for a cake.
Song Xi shook her head and threw the cake into the trash can decisively. When she looked at the computer screen again, Huahua Editor still didn't poke her, but the login method of Huahua Editor showed mobile phone login.
Eh, so Editor Huahua asked her to wait while he played with his phone.
As expected, she is a person with a low sense of presence. It is estimated that Editor Huahua has already forgotten her.
Thinking about this, Song Xi sighed. Just as he was about to turn off the computer and go to sleep, a message from Huahua Editor came.
"have you eaten?"
Song Xi felt helpless. She was always ignored by the editor before, but now the editor was watching her eat all day long. The difference between the past and the present was quite big.
“No… I didn’t eat…”
"Isn't there cake?" The person on the other end replied quickly, and judging from the tone, he seemed very unhappy.
"Oh, there is a cake, but..."
Song Xi typed a few words and sent them, then suddenly realized something was wrong. How did Editor Huahua know that she had received the cake
Suspicious, very suspicious.
Of course, she wouldn't be so narcissistic as to think that the editor, who is so busy with his work, would come to give her, a commoner, a cake so late at night.
"Hua Hua, how did you know I had a cake?"
At this time, Mosen was wearing a black windbreaker and had just entered the house with a mobile phone in his hand. When he saw her words, he was stunned, and then he realized that he had let the cat out of the bag.
His fingertips flew as he explained calmly.
"I saw your post and guessed you were hungry so you might go buy a cake."
Song Xi pouted, so that's how it is. The editor is really amazing, he can always guess correctly.
"Go to bed early and I'll post the meal photos at 8am tomorrow."
Mossen didn't want to dwell on this issue any longer, so he sent a message and went offline.
Song Xi looked at the dimmed portrait, scratched his hair, and yawned again.
Tomorrow, let’s talk about tomorrow tomorrow.
To be honest, Song Xi is still a little confused. It might be because Huahua editor's attitude towards her changed too much before and after the name change.
No, to be precise, there was a period of time after Huahua Editor changed his name that he was still so cold to her. During that time, Huahua Editor seemed to favor Song Xi.
So the current situation is that Song Xi has fallen out of favor, and has Editor Huahua started to favor this Song Xi