your boyfriend

Chapter 47 I Really Didn't See It, You're Still an Infatuated Kind

Meng Ya was probably angry, and he never came to see Meng Qinshi after that day, and Meng Qinshi was relieved; he was sure that his sister hadn't reported this matter to his parents, otherwise the couple would have been married by now. He came back with a 50-meter machete.

Unknowingly entered the winter, Qin Jin's birthday was approaching in a blink of an eye, Meng Qinshi was so sad because of the gift, he frowned and sighed every day, until the end, even Jiang Shen couldn't stand it.

"I said, can you stop sighing?" Jiang Shen propped his head with one hand, and looked at Meng Qinshi. This man has sighed at least 180 times since he left the house, and he was almost worried after hearing it.

Meng Qinshi looked up at him: "I'm worried..."

"What are you worried about?" Jiang Shen opened a bottle of beer and handed it to him, nonchalantly said: "Isn't it just a birthday? What's the big deal, you haven't celebrated his birthday before?"

Meng Qinshi was not happy when he heard this: "Then how can it be the same? I used to be a bamboo horse with him, but now I am his boyfriend. The relationship is different. Can I celebrate my birthday casually?"

"That's easy to say, I'll give you some advice." Wen Che became excited when he heard this, and put his arm around Meng Qinshi's shoulder, looking smug: "Brother, I can't do anything else, pick up girls Isn't it okay?"

Jiang Shen sneered, with a bit of sarcasm in his eyes: "Farewell, just your tricks, little girl Bubble is really good, but how to deal with Qin Jin? Hehe, it's not that I look down on you."

"Shut up!" Wen Che glared at the person, ready to hit him with bared teeth and paws: "That's better than you, a mother-fetal single dog! Who will believe it? A grass in Tangtang No. [-] Middle School is actually a mother-women Solo!"

Jiang Shen was choked by him for a moment and didn't want to talk to him anymore, turned to Meng Qinshi and said, "Actually, I have an idea, will you listen?"

Meng Qinshi's thoughts were exhausted at the moment, and he nodded his head like a garlic: "Listen, tell me!"

"Come here." Jiang Shen hooked his fingers at the man, and Meng Qinshi leaned over obediently.Hearing Jiang Shen murmured something to him, Meng Qinshi's brows and eyes immediately relaxed, and his eyes shone with joy.

"Good idea! You are really a good son of father!" Meng Qinshi put his arm around Jiang Shen's shoulder and praised sincerely.

Jiang Shen rolled his eyes mercilessly: "Get lost!"

Wen Che, who has always been very curious, didn't even hear the slightest rumor, so he was naturally unhappy, and grabbed Jiang Shen's collar and chased after him and asked, "What what? What did you two say? It's too late to let me listen." Too much."

"It's nothing, I don't care about your business!" Jiang Shen hurriedly rescued his shirt from Wen Che's claws, got up and dragged Meng Qinshi away.

Meng Qinshi blinked at Wen Che: "You'll know when the time comes, don't ask questions!"

The taxi stopped at the villa area, Jiang Shen led Meng Qin and walked in, stopped next to the security booth, took out his mobile phone and called the people living inside.

Then he turned his head and explained to Meng Qinshi: "This is opened by my cousin. It's a baking studio. Occasionally, there will be some baking courses, and I can teach people how to make birthday cakes. Fondant ones are also fine."

"So powerful?" Meng Qinshi seemed to have opened the door to a new world, and there was a little more awe in his eyes as he watched the young woman walking towards him not far away.

Jiang Shen went forward to say hello, and then made a brief introduction. The gate of the villa area was opened, and the two followed Jiang Shen and his cousin to walk in.

"Well, anyway, I think it's quite simple, the key is that it's rare." Jiang Shen said as he walked, with a faint smile on his clean eyes: "At least it's something you can't buy in the market. Yes, you can do whatever you want.”

Meng Qinshi stared at him for a while, then frowned thoughtfully, as if he was trying to remember something.Cousin Jiang Shen stopped in front of a villa, opened the door and invited the two of them in.

"My name is Sun Man. You can also call me cousin like Jiang Shen. Since you are his friend, then you can be considered my brother." Sun Man found slippers for them at the door, and then led people in.

As soon as you enter the living room, you can smell the aroma of cream and various desserts in the air. There is a huge thermostatic display rack in the living room, which contains all kinds of pastries, chocolates and various sweets. cake.

Sun Man looked at Meng Qin with a smile: "You can make whatever you want. Last year, Jiang Shen made a Spiderman fondant cake at my place. I learned it for a whole day. I don't know how many raw materials were wasted. .”

"I remembered!" Meng Qinshi slapped his thigh, and looked at Jiang Shen as if he had suddenly realized: "Wen Che's birthday Spider-Man, you made it, right?"

A trace of unnaturalness flashed across Jiang Shen's expression: "......"

Sun Man folded her arms around her chest, and put on a gesture of watching the show: "Wen Che...? So it was for Xiao Che. I thought Jiang Shen had a girlfriend at the time."

"Cousin!" Jiang Shen couldn't help but dragged Meng Qin to the bathroom: "Walk, wash your hands, time is tight and tasks are heavy, stop talking nonsense."

Facts have proved that Meng Qinshi is relatively talented in this area, and the cake embryo baked out for the fifth time has been relatively successful, far exceeding the level of Jiang Shen's failure of ten times last year.

Taking advantage of the time when the cake was still baking, Meng Qinshi suddenly felt gossip, and leaned in front of Jiang Shen to ask questions: "You really made that cake? I thought you bought it."

Jiang Shen replied lazily: "Well, I did it."

"At that time, I thought it was miraculous. Which cake shop is so thoughtful that it can do exactly what Wen Che painted for Spider-Man. I also wanted you to recommend the shop to me, and I'll make it for Qin Jin later." Meng Qinshi was talking non-stop, and suddenly felt something was wrong when he said this, he paused, turned his head to look at Jiang Shen: "Uh...wait a minute, think about it this way, you... .”

Jiang Shen also broke the pot at the moment, closed his eyes and gritted his teeth: "Yes, I like him!"

"Ah??!" Meng Qinshi let out an exclamation, and immediately covered his mouth after receiving the suspicious look from Sun Man, and said in a low voice, "Is it true?"

"Can't you all see it?" Jiang Shen said angrily, "I thought it was only that kid who was slow, but I didn't expect you all to be the same."

"Sluggish...? Us???" Meng Qinshi pointed to himself, his eyes widened in disbelief: "Brother, no, we didn't see it, are we still slow?"

Jiang Shen became even more unhappy, his tone raised a little, and he did not forget to roll his eyes at Meng Qinshi when he spoke: "So what? Do you want me to be like you, shamelessly talking about liking every day?"

"Why is this shameless?" Meng Qinshi sat next to him: "If you don't let him know, he will never know what you have done for him."

"Him? Forget it, just his character that he will die if he doesn't have a girlfriend. If I tell him this, I'm afraid I won't even have to be friends in the future." Jiang Shen shook his head, and the two of them sat in the villa. In the garden, while Sun Man was going to the second floor to teach others, Jiang Shen took out a cigarette and lit it for himself: "I don't want to be embarrassed..."

As far as Wen Che is concerned, he is definitely a typical second-generation rich man who is not doing business and doing nothing but playing tricks on cats and dogs. What Meng Qinshi knew or didn't know could add up to write a [-]-word novel.

But he was still careless, after the incident, he patted Jiang Shen on the shoulder and said carelessly, "We are really good brothers for life!", and then the page was over.

Everyone thought that Jiang Shen was showing loyalty, although he did not say anything to his friends, but Wen Che was probably the only one who gave so unreservedly.

Meng Qinshi recalled the things that had happened since he had known them for so long, only now did he realize that Jiang Shen's attitude towards Wen Che was really different.

Take the "big waves" incident last time as an example. If it were someone else, Jiang Shen might scold at most and then ignore it; but that person is Wen Che, so even if he gets angry again, after that period of anger It's over, Wen Che just needs to be soft, and he will be back to normal immediately.

After figuring out this link, Meng Qinshi turned his head to look at Jiang Shen: "I said, the reason why you are so mysterious and didn't bring Wen Che here is because you are afraid that he will know the secret of the cake?"

"Cough!" Jiang Shen was choked by the smoke: "I was afraid that he would be too touched, it's been so long, it's unnecessary."

Meng Qinshi raised his sword eyebrows, and put his hand on Jiang Shen's shoulder: "Oh, Xiao Jiang... I really didn't realize that you are still a selfless and dedicated infatuation?"

Jiang Shen pushed him impatiently: "Get lost!"

Meng Qinshi finally decided to make a fondant cake with a Q version of Qin Jin, and then spread it with his favorite fruits. He studied art for three and a half days, and drew a picture of Qin Jin based on the sneak shot of Qin Jin on his mobile phone. A sketch.

After Sun Man's careful guidance, everything went smoothly.When Qin Jin called, Meng Qinshi was mounting flowers. He finished the stroke with his mobile phone under his shoulder, and then went to the side to answer the phone with a smile on his face.

"Where are you?" Qin Jin just finished his work in the coffee shop and stood at the intersection waiting for the red light.

Meng Qinshi's tone was full of indescribable joy: "I... I have something to do! You go home and wait for me, didn't you say that I will celebrate your birthday at home tonight!"

"Oh, yes." Qin Jin replied and hung up the phone.

Qin Jin doesn't like excitement, Meng Qinshi is soft-spoken, and he doesn't like to go out to celebrate his birthday, let alone invite a group of people to celebrate, so the two of them have already agreed to go home to celebrate by themselves at night, but at this moment Meng Qinshi didn't even see a person, and he didn't know what kind of tricks he was playing.

The street lights on the street came on, Qin Jin breathed out a mouthful of white mist, watched the passers-by in a hurry, put his hand in his coat pocket, and took advantage of the green light to speed up his pace towards the bus stop.