"…Yes.” Cheng Ke was helpless.

Since Jiang Yuduo developed the reason for shock, the utilization rate has been very high. It is fine if you are busy. During the Chinese New Year holidays, Cheng Ke felt that he had no rest at all, and he was basically suppressing shock.

You help me suppress my shock, I help you suppress my shock, bgm is the explosion of firecrackers and fireworks.

"It's going to be busy again tomorrow," Cheng Ke leaned against the head of the bed and glanced at a tooth mark on his belly. "Tonight is just sleeping. There is no other activity. I'm going to have a meeting tomorrow morning."

"I want to have a meeting, too," Jiang Yuduo lay beside him, "Chen Qing said he wanted to hold a meeting to discuss his business plan after the year."

Cheng Ke couldn't help laughing for a long time: "He is very motivated."

"Then you must be motivated," said Jiang Yuduo. "I've forgotten the shares for him, and I'm also the one who gets the year-end dividend."

"What are your plans after the New Year?" Cheng Ke asked.

"We want to take over the fish ball shop upstairs," said Jiang Yuduo. "They are on the second floor, at the corner of the mall. Most people can't see that part when shopping. The business is not good, and they may want to change hands. If we take it, the area will be expanded, and we can sell something else."

"Not bad." Cheng Ke nodded.

"The transfer fee is probably not low." Jiang Yuduo sighed.

"I'll go out." Cheng Ke said.

"No," Jiang Yuduo refused very simply, "Do I still need that little transfer fee?"

Cheng Ke smiled and rubbed his face.

Cheng Ke’s birthday is about to end the New Year. In addition to busy discussing the cause of swallowing up the fish ball shop, Jiang Yuduo lies on the table next to the room to dismantle his watches when he has time at night.

Cheng Ke was quite helpless. The room was so big. It was hard for him to see the birthday surprise that Jiang Yuduo wanted to give him, especially Jiang Yuduo had no sense of confidentiality. He had to rest halfway through and didn't clean up. He glanced at him and saw what Jiang Yuduo was going to do.

The table has been completely removed, and the parts are neatly arranged on the table, with a painted black square tea tray in the middle, and there are glue tweezers and other things next to it.

From this glance, you can tell that you are probably going to make a painting.

"Don't peek!" Jiang Yuduo shouted at the door, "After peeking, he said that the surprise was gone!"

"I don't want to see it, you just need to hit my face. Can I not see it?" Cheng Ke was very helpless. "I have to pass by here when I go dry some clothes!"

Jiang Yuduo took a newspaper, came over and opened it and covered it on the pile of things: "Is this OK?"

"…Okay." Cheng Ke sighed.

"Where is my birthday gift?" Jiang Yuduo asked.

"Keep confidential," said Cheng Ke.

"I ordered any secrets," said Jiang Yuduo, "Can't you do it?"

"Have your birthday been here?" Cheng Ke glared at him, "Have you arrived?"

"No." Jiang Yuduo said.

"Then how do you know I can't do it?" Cheng Ke asked.

Jiang Yutuo tweeted and walked away.

It is really possible that it cannot be done. After Cheng Ke gave up the sorghum wine, he turned to the Meow Fur scarf. However, after checking for a long time, it was impossible to just knit the cat's woolen into threads, so he had already changed the scarf into a wool ball.

He planned to poke a few cat hair with his cat hair and make a keychain for Jiang Yuduo.

But this thing is also very difficult. Meow's hair has accumulated a few dumplings. His plan is to follow the Meow on the signboard of Jiang Yuduo's milk tea shop. One head, two ears, and a tail is glued behind it. He also drew a breakdown picture and bought some wool. He practiced in the restaurant when he had nothing to do. After all, Meow's hair dared not waste it, but after practicing for so long, the best one was just a ball, which was not very round.

However, the gift made by Jiang Yuduo seemed to have been completed, the parts had disappeared, a black box was placed on the table, and a red bow was tied on it.

Jiang Yuduo implemented the surprise without surprise very thoroughly, and Cheng Ke even saw the confession he wrote on the box with a golden paint pen.

Hello Cheng Ke.

Happy birthday.

This is your second birthday gift.

It's a painting.

I removed more than one watch, and I also bought several to dismantle, otherwise there were not enough parts.

I hope you are as happy as those flowers every day.

I love you.

Maybe I took out a bunch of tables and made a painting of many flowers.

Cheng Ke didn't care much about the disappearance of the surprise. One of the reasons why Jiang Yuduo fascinated him was this speechless intuition.

What's more, these words are so clumsy and sincere that they make people feel refreshed.

They only celebrated this birthday by themselves, and they didn't call friends or go out.

I didn’t order takeout for the food, it was the hot pot made by Jiang Yuduo himself.

When Cheng Ke ate, he remembered many things from the past, and his taste buds seemed to be associated with memory.

After dinner, Jiang Yuduo stood up and said, "I have a surprise for you."

"Yes." Cheng Ke smiled and waited for him to enter the room to bring the black gift box over.

But Jiang Yuduo walked into the kitchen and then brought out a cake box.

"Did you even buy a cake?" Cheng Ke was stunned. This could be considered a surprise. After all, he had no intention of eating the cake.

"I didn't buy it," Jiang Yuduo put the cake on the table and opened the lid, "Dangdangdang! Look!"

surprise.

This is definitely a surprise.

"Damn," Cheng Ke jumped up, "What did you do?"

"Well," Jiang Yuduo nodded, but was a little surprised, "How do you realize I did it?"

"Isn't this nonsense? Which cake shop sells such ugly cakes?" Cheng Ke said.

"Your uncle," Jiang Yuzhuo was so happy, "Is it ugly?"

"Ugly," Cheng Ke looked at the cake, smiled for a while and wanted to cry again. He took out his cell phone and took a few photos of the cake, "It's so ugly."

"Do you like it?" Jiang Yuduo asked.

"I like it so much." Cheng Ke walked up to him and hugged him tightly, and took a bite on Jiang Yu's neck, "I like it so much."

"Is this a surprise?" Jiang Yuduo raised his hand and rubbed his neck hard a few times while venting his breath. "Fuck! Have you counted a little bit of the fuck in your mouth!"

Cheng Ke smiled and kissed him again, turned around and looked at the cake.

The cake is square, very simple, completely white, with two red hearts next to each other.

The cream was very uneven, and the butter flowers on it were also large and small, but the two hearts in the middle were well drawn.

"There are fruits inside, I have put a lot of fruits," Jiang Yuzuo's arm around from behind him, took out a candle, took only one "3" and lit it, inserted it in the middle of the cake, and said in his ear: "Young Master is three years old."

"Yes." Cheng Ke nodded.

"Make a wish to blow the candle." Jiang Yuduo hugged his waist, lowered his head and put his chin on his shoulder, and looked at the cake.

Cheng Ke closed his eyes.

In fact, he didn't know what kind of wish he wanted to make.

The life you want and the person you want are right in front of him.

What other wish should I make?

Cheng Ke leaned back on Jiang Yuduo and closed his eyes and thought.
Chapter completed!