Transmigrating To Become The Boss’s Little Fairy

Chapter 82

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Dating is impossible. No need to think about the world of two people. Have a barbecue party on the roof early in the morning, and you are not afraid of being beaten up by the residents of the residential building.

Yue Li happily said hello to Ji Rang, and then yelled at them, "Can you guys do some business? Come and help me sign!"

Qu Dazhuang said: "What do you know, I am in a lively atmosphere! The most indispensable person in the body is me!"

Yue Li: "Don't come over while we are eating at that moment, just staying around is enough to be active."

Qu Dazhuang obediently ran to the string to sign.

Although it is midsummer, it is still early, the sun is hidden behind the thin clouds in the morning, the sky is blue, and the wind is cool. I don't know who raised a lot of flowers on the terrace, which was stirred by the morning breeze.

Everything is so fresh.

Qi Ying pulled him to the set table and sat down. That table was a long wooden table of Yue Li's family, and now it was covered with red and white checkered cloth, and it looked quite high-end.

The table was full of gifts prepared for him.

Qi Ying said: "You don't have to do anything, just open the present."

So the big guys experienced the satisfaction of unpacking the express after double eleven.

It's noisy on the terrace. Yue Li had obsessive-compulsive disorder. When cutting vegetables, each one had to be cut to the same size. After cutting for half an hour without cutting a potato, Qu Dazhuang said: "We won’t be able to eat until noon tomorrow if you cut it like this. "

Yue Li held up the kitchen knife and shouted, "What's the use of cutting so fast! The fire in the first grade has been rising for an hour, and now I haven't seen a single flame!"

Suddenly by cue, Wu Rui pushed off his black-rimmed glasses, a little embarrassed: "I'm still studying the composition of this carbon, and see which way is the easiest way to reach the burning point."

What did the first grade think of, and asked seriously: "Do you remember what the chemical symbol of carbon is? How many kinds of isotopes are there? And what is the equation when it burns in oxygen?"

Everyone: "..."

Wu Rui said with a heart and soul: "You can't forget to study even when you are having fun."

Then I will review the relevant knowledge that carbon element will appear in the exam.

Ji Rang couldn't stand it anymore, so he stuffed the gift back and started to help Wu Rui grow carbon. Qu Dazhuang also took over the kitchen knife in Yue Li's hand, so that the obsessive-compulsive disorder patient bought five potatoes that seemed to be only one serving.

When the sun rose sharply from the clouds, the barbecue was finally set up. After a while, the cake was also delivered, and when Qu Dazhuang went to get it, he also bought beer.

The scent of barbecue wafted along the morning cool breeze. Everyone didn't eat breakfast much, and swallowed their saliva with the smell. I first grilled a large plate of meat, and before it was served, it was eaten by a few boys on the shelf.

Yue Li roared: "Whoever stretches out his hand to bake with him!"

So I bake it again, put it on a plate, sprinkle with chopped green onion, and serve it on the table.

It is full of dangdang, meat and vegetables, as well as cooked food prepared in advance, and the whole table is filled. Qi Ying took the cake apart and inserted 18 candles.

A group of people gathered around the table, and Qu Dazhuang excitedly took out his mobile phone: "Wait for me to find an accompaniment! Let's sing the birthday song!"

Ji Rang: "No singing! I don't want to listen!"

It's so fucking embarrassing, and it's accompaniment.

Qu Dazhuang: "Hey..."

He practiced at home for a long time, OK? The pitiful little eyes glanced at Qi Ying. Qi Ying received his signal and pulled Ji Rang's clothes corner softly and said, "I want to sing a birthday song on my birthday."

Ji Rang: "... Okay, let's sing."

Qu Dazhuang: "!"

I was so happy that I quickly turned on the phone and turned to the maximum volume: "Here is coming, get ready!"

Then everyone heard a faint cry: "Hello, cool dog!"

Liu Haiyang kicked him when he lifted his foot: "Cool mother!"

Everyone laughed.

Finally, the birthday song was sung. A group of people sang to sing along with the accompaniment. There were all slapped and slow shots. It's better to sing a cappella.

The big brother has a great sense of ritual, and the little brother is not too conceited. Qu Dazhuang strictly follows the normal birthday procedures to preside over the party: "Okay! The following is a wish! Brother, you don't need to tell us, just blow the candle after the promise!"

Ji Rang: "It's good."

Blow the candles if you make a gesture.

Qu Dazhuang stopped him: "No way! You have to put your hands together against your chin, close your eyes, and be more pious to be effective!"

Ji Rang: "?"

Damn you.

Does it work like this? Okay, let's do it again.

The boss did the same, closed his eyes, and slowly, seriously, said word by word in his heart: I hope I can live with Yingying for a long time and live in peace.

He opened his eyes, leaned over and blew out the candle.

Qu Dazhuang took the lead and applauded, and the next step was to cut the cake into pieces. Now that there is a cake, how can we not have a cream fight, and Yi Dazhuang is ready to move.

Ji Rang discovered his intention in time and said coldly: "You're dead if you dare to put cream on my face."

Qu Dazhuang: "..."

Huh.

Just after Ji Rang's words fell, there was a pop on his face, and the cool and greasy cream slid down his cheeks to the collar. Turning his head to see, Qi Ying stood behind with a small cake, tilted his head and smiled at him.

Ji Rang expressionlessly stretched out his hand towards Qu Dazhuang: "Bring it."

Qu Dazhuang respectfully handed the butter cannonball he had prepared.

Then I saw the big man chasing Qi Ying running across the court with a cream pan.

So naive.

Finally blocked her in the corner full of flowers and plants, Qi Ying squatted back and hid, covering her face with her hand, softly acting like a baby: "I was wrong, please let me go?"

Ji Rang: "Good."

She didn't suspect him, and put her hand down.

Ji Rang raised his hand and pressed the cream plate on her cheek.

Qi Ying was battered with a cream on his face: "... You lie!"

Ji Rang smiled at the corners of her lips, pressed her against the wall, and scratched her face with one finger left and right, making it a small cat: "Yes, I'm a lie, how about? Bite me."

Qi Ying was very angry, and turned his head angrily, biting the finger he was still drawing on his face.

So sweet.

The cream is delicious.

She sucked subconsciously.

Ji Rang seemed to be electrocuted all over, and suddenly took out his finger.

Qi Ying's face was so creamy that she couldn't see the original, but her eyes were big and bright. Shui Lingling looked at her and blinked innocently.

Ji Rang's anger was unsatisfactory, and his body was so tight that he stared at her for a long time, gritted his teeth and leaned forward: "Do you know that I am an adult?"

She laughed: "I know."

He got too close and smelled the light scent on her body, mixed with the sweetness of cream, which made him crazy, and his voice became dumb: "Adults have bad self-control, you should be careful for Lao Tzu."

His breath was so hot that he sprayed all over her neck when he spoke.

What Qi Ying realized.

She blushed.

Pushing him with his hands, he stammered and said, "Yes... I see."

Know it now? Why did you go? Put him like this now and want to push him away

Ji let the anger.

He lowered his head and gave her a hard kiss on the cheek.

Sucked a mouthful of cream.