School grass's runaway sweetheart

Chapter 254 Don't call me Chapter, I don't care!

Chapter 254 Don't Call Me, I Don't Care!
"What if I don't want to clarify?"

The boy's words made Tong Luoluo a little dazed for a moment. She opened her clear eyes with a trace of confusion and doubt.

Suddenly, Yan Bichen laughed.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed Tong Luoluo's head indiscriminately: "You're just kidding, how stupid!"

With that said, he got up and got out of the car, closing the door.

But the moment he closed the car door, a trace of frustration flashed across his eyes.

What a fool, it's not the cutie who is the fool, it's him...

The cake master was very surprised when he saw Tong Luoluo and Yan Bichen coming, but he still enthusiastically taught them how to make cakes.

But when the cake was being made, Yan Bichen was absent-minded. He didn't touch it here, look at it there, but he didn't do it. Instead, he left Tong Luoluo to make the cake by himself.

"Yan Bichen!"

When Tong Luoluo's face was maliciously smeared with a little cream again, she finally couldn't help crying!

"Didn't you bring me to make cakes? You did it yourself!"

Yan Bichen smiled mischievously: "I don't do it, I just come here today to eat."

Tong Luoluo: "..."

"Little cutie, can you make me a cake? I want one with scissors and hair dryer drawn on it!" Yan Bichen said with a playful smile.

Tong Luoluo glanced at him angrily: "If you want to eat, make it yourself, I won't make it for you, and you don't have a birthday!"

While talking, Tong Luoluo made a mischievous face towards Yan Bichen.

When Yan Bichen heard the words, his expression became slightly stagnant.

He grinned and said nothing.

Of course Tong Luoluo wouldn't be so cruel. Although she said she wouldn't make a cake for Yan Bichen, she still made it on her own initiative.

With the cream in her hand, she carefully finished painting with the hair dryer, then turned her head to look at Yan Bichen happily.

But when she turned her head, she found that Ye Yan Bichen had gone somewhere.

"Where have you been?"

Tong Luoluo couldn't help muttering, wash your hands and go find him.

After searching all over the huge cake shop, he couldn't find Yan Bichen. Finally, Tong Luoluo walked out of the cake shop and saw him standing beside the roadside car from afar.

"Don't call me, I don't care!"

When Tong Luoluo heard Yan Bichen's impatient voice, her footsteps that were about to go forward suddenly stopped in place.

"You can't even come back for my birthday, why are you calling hypocritically? It's been more than ten years, how many years have you been with me on my birthday?"

"Don't explain, I don't want those broken money, don't say that making money is for me, you make money just to make yourself face, because you don't even care about my birthday!"

Yan Bichen's voice was very angry, and he hung up the phone immediately after speaking.

Standing not far behind him, Tong Luoluo heard his phone ring again.

Immediately after seeing him turn off the phone directly, the ringing stopped abruptly.

Yan Bichen held the phone tightly in his hand, took a deep breath, and gradually stabilized his emotions.

He was clutching his phone and preparing to go back to the bakery.

As a result, when she turned around, she saw Tong Luoluo at the door of the bakery, looking at him in surprise with her big eyes shining.

"Yan Bichen, today is your birthday?"

Yan Bichen paused for a few seconds, put away his phone and went directly to the cake room without saying a word.

Tong Luoluo followed closely behind, and said with a small mouth: "Birthday is not only about eating cake, but also going out to have fun. Now the cake for you is ready, let's go play?"

Speaking of which, Tong Luoluo didn't wait for Yan Bichen's answer, packed the cake and dragged him away.

(End of this chapter)

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