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Chapter 47 It's Not That Ugly, It Has a Sense of Design

Aunt Tian served the cooked longevity noodles to the table.

When Xie Yuzhou was sitting at the dining table eating noodles, Huo Qiao disappeared again.

According to Fang Yi, Huo Qiao took his bodyguards to the hospital.

After deliberating for a while, Fang Yi finally asked tentatively: "Fifth Lord, will the gift from the old lady still be returned as before?"

Xie Yuzhou took a sip of the noodle soup, his handsome face remained expressionless, and he responded lightly, "Yes."

Fang Yi showed hesitation: "The old lady sent someone to send a wedding gift for you and your wife."

Should this be returned as well?
Xie Yuzhou paused with his fingertips, and said in an indifferent voice, "Leave it for now, and wait for my wife to come back to deal with it."

Fang Yi replied respectfully: "Yes, Fifth Lord."

Then turned around to deal with the gifts sent by everyone.

Huo Qiao went to the hospital to make a birthday cake.

The bodyguard had already prepared the materials for making the cake for her, and Huo Qiao only needed to make it according to the teaching steps.

Because it was his first time making a cake, Huo Qiao's movements were very slow, and every step was strictly followed by the steps in the video.

Even so, Huo Qiao burned the cake embryo.

Looking at the unappealing cake embryo in front of him, Huo Qiao signaled to the bodyguard who was manually whipping the cream next to him: "Take it to Mr. Zhang and the others."

"Yes, ma'am." Handing over the work in hand to another bodyguard, the bodyguard went out with the scorched cake embryo.

Huo Qiao wiped his hands, ready to make the second cake embryo.

After ruining three cake embryos in a row, the bodyguard who went to deliver the cake embryos came back and said, "Madam, Mr. Zhang said that you are not satisfied with their work, so you plan to use cakes to support them to death."

Huo Qiao: "..."

Fortunately, the fourth cake embryo was quite successful, and Huo Qiao no longer regarded Mr. Zhang and the others as a cake recycling bin.

Cover the whole cake embryo with cream, and Huo Qiao tried to carve a green island on it.

After tossing for a long time, a rough cake took shape.

Huo Qiao couldn't help but fell into deep thought, would Xie Yuzhou really know how to eat such an ugly cake?
But soon she was relieved that no one stipulated that birthday cakes must be eaten on birthdays, as long as the candles were lit and Xie Yuzhou made his wish, the task of the birthday cake was actually completed.

Knowing that she was still in the hospital, Mr. Zhang came over to take a look, and when he saw the cake in the box, he couldn't help showing a puzzled expression: "Did you make a circular grassland? This is a yurt on top? "

Huo Qiao: "..."

Huo Qiao was expressionless: "That's a small island."

Mr. Zhang looked surprised, his eyes seemed to say that your island looks like this?
"What about these greens?" He pointed to the uneven green cream surrounding the "island".

Huo Qiao: "Lake water."

Old Zhang: "..."

Forgive the old man for his clumsy eyesight, I really didn't see it.

Not long after, Mr. Zhang was called away by a nurse.

According to the nurse, it seems that the third young lady of the Qin family's madness has eased, but her eye disease has worsened.

If the patient's condition changes, Mr. Zhang, as the attending doctor, of course has to go and see.

As soon as Mr. Zhang left, Huo Qiao also left the hospital with the birthday cake he had prepared.

Back at Liuhe Villa, Xie Yuzhou was not in the living room.

Handed the cake to Aunt Tian, ​​and asked by the way: "Did Fifth Master go back to his room for an afternoon nap?"

Aunt Tian nodded: "It's not long since I went upstairs."

Huo Qiao didn't disturb the man's nap, and sat on the recliner by the window playing with his mobile phone.

At this time, Fang Yi came over and said respectfully, "Madam, what do you think about the wedding gift from the old lady."

Huo Qiao was stunned: "Is it from Fifth Master's mother?"

"Yes."

"Put it in the storage room first."

"Okay, ma'am."

After Fang Yi left, Huo Qiao reacted belatedly.

Aren't the gifts from Xie's family placed in the storage room as usual?
Why did Fang Yi come here to ask her what to do with the things Mrs. Xie sent?
Huo Qiao couldn't figure it out for a long time, so he could only attribute it to the fact that it was a gift from Xie Yuzhou's mother, so it was very meaningful.

The afternoon sun was warm, Huo Qiao played with his mobile phone for a while, tiredness slowly hit him, and he fell asleep not long after.

When she woke up, she found that she was lying on the sofa, and Xie Yuzhou was sitting opposite her reading a book.

The man was wearing a white shirt with a slightly open neckline, revealing a slender neck and a looming collarbone.

"Wake up." His gaze shifted from the book to Huo Qiao's body at a leisurely pace.

Huo Qiao came back to his senses, stretched his waist and sat up: "I'm not on the recliner?"

Why did you run to the sofa?
Did someone bring her here?

Who is it?

Bodyguard?
Huo Qiao looked at the man in a daze, what was in his heart was almost written on his face.

Xie Yuzhou turned the pages of the book in his hand, and said in a low and elegant tone, "Mrs. Xie is not heavy."

From what the man meant, it seemed that it wasn't the bodyguards who brought her over.

It was Xie Yuzhou who carried her to the sofa.

Huo Qiao looked suspicious: "Can your body do it?"

Xie Yuzhou's eyes fell on her rosy face when she was sleeping, her peach blossom eyes were shining, and her voice was casual: "Mrs. Xie, it's just three things."

And this was the second time Huo Qiao asked him if he could do it.

Huo Qiao: "..."

After coughing, Huo Qiao hurriedly stood up: "I'll go to the kitchen to see if Aunt Tian wants to help."

Just as he stepped forward, Xie Yuzhou's voice sounded weak and tired.

"Have you accepted the gift from mother?"

Huo Qiao stopped, turned his head and looked at the man with a blank expression: "Can't you accept it?"

Xie Yuzhou said calmly, "As long as Mrs. Xie likes it."

If she doesn't like it, can't she accept this gift?

Why?

The other party is Xie Yuzhou's biological mother.

You can accept the gifts from Mr. Xie, but why can't you accept the gifts from Mrs. Xie alone?

The book does not mention that Xie Yuzhou and his mother have a bad relationship, but it seems that in the entire Xie family, few people will mention this Mrs. Xie.

As if she was taboo.

Although he felt strange in his heart, Huo Qiao didn't ask anything in the end.

The less you know about this kind of wealthy family's secrets, the better.

After dinner, Huo Qiao took out the cake that was kept fresh in the refrigerator.

Looking at this ugly cake, Fang Yi couldn't help but ask, "Madam, which cake shop did you buy this cake from? Why is it so ugly?"

Huo Qiao said awkwardly, "I did this myself."

Xie Yuzhou glanced at Fang Yi unhurriedly, very lightly, but with a great sense of oppression.

Fang Yi was chilled down the spine by the sudden coldness, and changed his words instantly: "Actually, it's not that ugly, on the contrary, it has a sense of design."

Xie Yuzhou also nodded slowly and said, "Yes. It's very beautiful."

Huo Qiao: "..."

There is no need to boast so unconscionably.

What is her technical level, can she still not know in her heart?

But the man's not disgusting, still makes her feel happy.

"I spent most of my time today making this cake." Putting the cake on the coffee table, Huo Qiao squatted halfway, his almond eyes shining, "I will definitely make it better next time."

next time……

Hearing these two words, Xie Yuzhou's expression moved slightly, and his eyes fell on the girl's fair and tender face.

It was rumored in the outside world that his life expectancy was less than a year, but the girl imagined that she would make him a beautiful birthday cake for his birthday next year.

Xie Yuzhou's expression was unpredictable, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Thank you for your hard work, madam."

"You are 25 years old this year. It is reasonable to put 25 candles, but there are only twelve candles in a box." Huo Qiao thought for a while, and then suddenly his eyes lit up, "How about this..."

Taking out the twelve candles, Huo Qiao found a place, and used the candles to place "25" on the cake.

Looking at his results, Huo Qiao nodded in satisfaction.

She's such a clever little devil.

　#Little Theater: I didn’t write do, the progress is really too slow! #

　　Fifth Master: I am in poor health, not kidney deficiency

　　Xiao Qiao: Is there a difference?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)