Strangely, well, how could she have such a dream?

In a flash, jiqianyu was also a little confused. Unconsciously, she turned around and looked around again, with some trance and confusion in her eyes.

At this time, Feng Yiting has divided a small piece of cake and put an egg yolk directly to her mouth: "your favorite salted egg yolk, I specially told the master to add it, try it? Just eat more! "

"Well!"

Opening his mouth, jiqianyu bit into the past, took the small tray in his hand, and ate some cream cakes together: "delicious, not sweet, not greasy!"

Sipping the lower lip, her lips also floating on the corner of a little smile: "so happy!"! I'm done. Don't worry about me! I want to go to work tomorrow! "

Thought it was a dream, Ji Qianyu's bad mood also disappeared with it:

"honey, you also eat it! Salted egg yolk is really delicious! Whether it's egg yolk crispy, egg yolk sushi or egg yolk baked pumpkin, I like it. Except for boiled eggs, hee hee ~ "

when she shows her smile, the whole face is bright:" isn't it picky? "

He had a little bit of it, but he ate a lot of it himself.

When I think of something, I feel a little queasy in my mouth. Ji Qianyu puts the cake down: "honey, I have a strange dream. It's terrible I don't want to see rabbits! "

"Good! I'll be dealt with later, and I won't see it again! "

Taking her words, Feng Yiting raised his hand and pinched her face: "it's good to eat with the cake to satisfy his appetite."

"Well!"

Say a word, two people entered dining room, seal one thunder specially admonishes servant to take rabbit to deal with. This evening, in order to match her mood, he even made people prepare a table of light vegetables, deliberately distracting her attention. For a simple meal, Ji Qianyu didn't think of anything unhappy anymore.

Back in the room, I took a shower. The ambiguity of this experience can make jiqianyu's fear at the bottom of his heart greatly reduced, and her mood is not bad. In the bedroom, she also ate a small cake after dinner. When she thought of something, she turned out his birthday gift from the cupboard.

Before, she had not disassembled the box because of holding air. At this time, she took out the box and felt the weight. Suddenly, another picture flashed through her mind. Her heart suddenly clattered. She held the delicate box in her hand, but her hand was slightly shaking. She turned her head and put the box on the table, but she dared not reach out to touch it again.

As soon as Feng Yizheng entered the door, he saw that this was the scene. Several strides forward, he helped her with a pale face: "what's the matter? What's wrong? "

Shaking his head, Ji Qianyu's little hand still covers his heart: "I don't know..."

Afraid of her own small topic, she forced the fear of surging in her heart again and denied: "no, it's OK! Honey, I want to see the birthday present you gave me -- "

but she is afraid of opening the box, and that the horrible picture in her dream will pop up in it. She is wringing her brow, and jiqianyu dare not say it clearly, but the contradiction between the eyes and the color is wandering.

In a flash, the heart of Feng Yizheng shrank with her, and she said: "the box is too tight, it won't be dismantled, right? Come on, I'll help you! "

Encircling her, Feng Yiting intentionally or unintentionally encircles her whole body in front of her, presenting an extreme protective posture, and giving her obvious arm to rely on, then takes out a stationery knife from the storage box on one side.

Once familiar with the image, another invisible pressure hit, in an instant, jiqianyu's body was stiff, and unconsciously his eyes were half closed.

He could not say anything, or even speak to comfort her, but instinctively he got closer to her. He put her in front of him and slowly opened the box.

Then, a delicate white notebook came into view. The white notebook computer with bright piano paint is designed with a pink tulip on its beautiful cover. The logo on one side is aligned with the white diamond, which is also the shape of tulip. There is also a logo of "lip" shape. Behind it is a row of platinum relief characters, which looks like a red lip is "thousands of whispers"!

Caress, Ji Qianyu can't let go:

although she thought that he might give her a very valuable gift, she never thought that he would give her a notebook, which is still so unique, like a notebook with her name imprinted on it!

She likes it!

I feel the relief pattern. The smile of jiqianyu's lips can't be concealed.

"This is a customized notebook with the highest configuration. No matter from memory, speed, pixel or image display, it is the top-level configuration, and the color is clearer and brighter than the ordinary notebook imaging. It is the designer's special brand, which you are used to! "

He didn't use his connections for this notebook!

It's not just a matter of money and time, because from the re opening of the appearance to the continuous improvement of the configuration, it's also necessary to ensure that the stability is not affected, and it's also necessary for the brand to receive orders. It's also helpful for all aspects of accommodation!

He just wanted to surprise her!

"If you want to be good at your work, you must first make use of your tools. With it, your career will be more prosperous. Do you like it?"

"Well, I love it!" Fortunately, she didn't fall because she was in a bad mood. Otherwise, she will regret her death!

"This is the best birthday present I've ever received!" Looking back, Ji Qianyu gave him an infinite bright smile. Holding his notebook, Ji Qianyu rubbed in his arms:

"I really want to be ill forever! My husband will always be so kind to me -- "

come back to see her after class! But also for her birthday to buy gifts, buy cakes!

In the next second, Feng Yiting's face changed, and his tone was sharp: "no nonsense!"

He is most afraid that she has been ill!

I felt that my voice was too much, so Feng Yizheng just stopped for a few minutes and lowered his voice: "Hello, well, I will be better to you, understand? Yuer, no matter what happens, be strong! "

Take out the momentum of her newborn calves rushing into his tiger's den, and take out the spirit of anger and exultation even hurt by him! He likes her bravery and fearlessness!

"I will! This little illness can't beat me! It's just... I'm afraid of pranks. It's uncomfortable! " Low whisper, Ji thousand language also can't help but slightly lowered the head: very terrible!

I don't know if she was scared in the toilet that day and left a sequela, which made her have such a terrible nightmare. She still had some nausea in mind.

"Don't be afraid! That's all fake! Some people are idle and bored. They have been found. I will explain it to you! "