night.

In the apartment, Xiaoxian and Yifei were having a video call.

"Xiao Feifei, do you miss me when you are in the mountains? Isn't it good to be lonely without me, a little cutie by your side?"

Yifei rolled her eyes wide, turned her face to look at the disgusting and cute post-70s generation, and said coldly: "Come on, you're just a plate of expired pistachios. I'm not upset."

Teacher Zeng smiled and said, "Hehe. Stop pretending. I know that if you can't see me, I must miss me very much, otherwise you wouldn't take the initiative to send a chat invitation. It doesn't matter if you say it, we can keep chatting video tonight."

"Who wants to see you? I care about other people, okay? What about other people?"

Teacher Zeng replied: "Guan Gu and Youyou celebrated the festival next door, watching a movie called Kill Bill. Zhan Bo went to the cinema to watch Transformers, and everyone else went to Zhang Wei's children's welfare home."

"Yeah..." Yifei nodded to express his understanding.

Then………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

Yifei really wanted to find some other topics, but her usual gossipy heart and broken mouth could not speak any other topics in front of Zeng Xiaoxian.

Teacher Zeng smiled slightly, saw Yifei's embarrassment, and smiled proudly: "How about Feifei? Do you think of me and just say it just because you think of me? There is no other person here, so we will swallow it."

Seeing every inch of Zeng Xiaoxian's muscle twitching in the video, Yifei really wanted to punch her and smash her. But she was reluctant to let her go.

After the stalemate could not last for a long time, Yifei reluctantly said what she said in her heart: "Okay, okay! I miss you!"

Teacher Zeng smiled and said, "Since you miss me, then take out the thing I gave you before."

Thinking of what Zeng Xiaoxian gave him before leaving, a row of black lines fell from Yifei's face: "Are you sure you really want that?"

"That's of course. I bought it for a long time on Taobao and took it out. It can help us thousands of miles away and feel each other's warmth."

Yifei looked sideways at the thing in her backpack next to her. She really couldn't get it!

However, facing Zeng Xiaoxian's serious gaze opposite the screen, Yifei knew that Zeng Xiaoxian had committed another mistake.

[Yi Fei: What should I do if Xian'er commits second crime? What else can I do? Just spoil it.]

Yifei got up and went to the door of the room to lock the door completely, and then pulled the curtains up.

Then he returned to the bed with confidence and took out such things from his backpack.

A model's hand.

At the same time, Teacher Zeng also took out her hand and recited a song "So wet": "Once upon a time, missing was the name of a dumpling. Now, missing is our hand, your hand is on my head, and my hand is on your head."

------- The following video was accidentally lost-----

In the welfare home, after two days of cleaning and decoration yesterday and today, it finally felt like Christmas.

The children in the welfare home sat in a ball around the table and surrounded the curry sauce.

Haitang: "We sat next to the long dining table and listened to the story of Haitang Jun, curry sauce."

The black gas around Zhang Wei is about to become substantial.

Just today, he has five new nicknames. The great image he established in the hearts of the children was destroyed by Haitang in two days.

[Zhang Wei: My heroic name for life!]

Dali: "Zhang Wei."

"Um?"

Dali's voice was quite useful. Zhang Wei raised his head and pretended to be very happy to look at Dali.

Dali smiled and said, "Do you want to eat the cake? I just cut it."

As he said that, Dali put the cake in his hand in front of Zhang Wei.

"Wow! Love-shaped!" Zhang Wei said in shock: "Dali, you still know how to use knife skills?"

Dali smiled and said, "I used to work in a dessert shop. I not only cut cakes, but also make cakes."

Zhang Wei picked up the small plate containing the cake and smiled happily: "Hey, it's cut so beautifully, I don't want to eat it anymore. I don't want to destroy this love."

Dali smiled and said, "Well, I didn't expect you to understand romance. But according to your previous boyfriend's performance, your romantic index is not high. Can I understand it as your obsessive-compulsive disorder?"

"Also... it's a kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder. But the main reason is that the cake you cut looks good. Can you teach me another day?"

Dali frowned slightly and said with some dissatisfaction: "Teaching cakes is so technical. If you don't like it, change it. How about teaching you how to drive an excavator?"

Zhang Wei was shocked: "No! You can drive an excavator! Is your principal's surname?"

“I have a professional certificate.”

To be honest, Zhang Wei was a little looking forward to being taught by Dali, but after carefully considering his own conditions, Zhang Wei decided: "But it seems that it is too difficult for me to teach an excavator, and I have no time to take into account the matters in the law firm."

[Zhang Wei: What's more important is that learning an excavator must be an excavator! Wouldn't that cost money?!]

Dali thought about it and put it in his mind that he taught Zhang Wei the excavator into the equations of the effect and efficiency function. It is indeed difficult to calculate this and it is useless.

He lowered his eyes slightly and saw the cake in Zhang Wei's hand. He thought hard and smiled, "Do you want me to teach you how to make cakes?"

"Teaching me to make cakes?"

"Well! In this way, you don't have to buy the cake in the future. Zhang Wei can make it yourself. You can not only make it for me, but also for the children in the welfare home."

Dali smiled and said what Zhang Wei valued the most: "The most important thing is to save money."

Save money and click on Zhang Wei’s life gate. The effect is used to group, damage-12138.

However, in front of Dali, Zhang Wei still pretended to be a real gentleman, putting a layer of protective color on his wealth-loving nature: "Okay, I will try my best to learn how to make cakes. Of course, it's not for money, and money doesn't matter. What's important is that I can make cakes for you in the future. Moreover, I will never have to have obsessive-compulsive disorder in the future."

As he said that, he ate a bite of the heart-shaped cake in his hand, and Zhang Wei smiled and said, "I want to make as much heart-shaped cake as I want. From now on every festival, I will give you a cake I made myself."

Zhang Wei regretted it as soon as he finished speaking. He slapped himself a few big mouths in his heart.

One cake per festival! How much does it cost!

Fortunately, Dali's answer made Zhang Wei come alive from the verge of death: "I don't need a cake every festival. Eating cakes is easy to gain weight, and I also have strict plans for my figure and weight."

Zhang Wei: "Oh, this is great."

vigorously:"??"

"No, I mean..."

Zhang Wei's eyes were floating around with some guilt. He jumped out of the two-person world. The heart hunter Zhang Wei discovered a fierce point at this moment - the surroundings were very quiet. No one spoke.

They just focused all their attention on each other.
Chapter completed!