Maybe It's Free

I wrote a little excerpt about Christmas on my way to get off work. Happy holidays, babies 😚 [Orange Heart] When it comes to holidays that Shan Chengyan hates, Christmas is one of them. I had never spent a good Christmas with Jiang Yaolang before, and after getting back together, I actually didn't have a good Christmas either. While others are talking about love and showing off their affection, he can only be forced to indulge in work. The main reason is that Jiang Yaolang is busy. Although Jiang Yaolang didn't want to make the dessert shop business very successful, he still had to make the money he deserved. Therefore, their Christmas date basically consists of making cookies, candies and cakes together. Oh, and packing and packaging. After two years of training, Shan Chengyan has become a super skilled worker. Without stopping, his hands quickly folded the cartons and put the sugar seal box ties inside. Of course, he was not idle: "Yao Yao, I think I am very good at one thing now." "Let's talk about it." Jiang Yaolang didn't stop moving. He was sealing the candies and biscuits one by one. "When we get married, I can put together all the wedding candy boxes in one day." Shan Chengyan is eager to give it a try. He always brought up marriage at every possible opportunity. Jiang Yaolang didn't even bother to turn around to look at him. He just laughed and said, "So slow in one day? It seems like he hasn't practiced enough." "Be honest and work hard." It is said that men who work hard are the most attractive, and Jiang Yaolang with this buff makes Shan Chengyan unable to take his eyes away. In particular, he wore his favorite white sweater today. Jiang Yaolang has loose curly hair that just reaches his shoulders. The holly Christmas bell brooch that was photographed for him last week is now hanging squarely on his chest. The sleeves of his sweater are rolled up to the elbows, and the exposed forearm is thin and strong. There are still shallow tooth marks and gorgeous kiss marks left on it when he was excited. I am being favored by him. This realization made Shan Chengyan chuckle. He approached Jiang Yaolang, bent down and ate the candy on his fingertips. He held the apple-flavored handmade candy in his mouth, kissed Jiang Yaolang's lips, and made a pretentious comment. "Well, it's not as sweet as Yaoyaotian." Jiang Yaolang looked at the plastic glove that had been displaced by his bite and kicked him: "Work!" "Are you annoyed?"

In the new year, continue to love yourself and life well. [Orange Heart] "Shan Chengyan." Jiang Yaolang stood by the bed and yawned, with unwiped water drops hanging from the end of his red eyes. He raised his hand and patted Shan Chengyan's face, "Get up." "Wife..." Shan Chengyan woke up, but he didn't remember that he put his arms around Jiang Yaolang's waist and dragged him back into his arms. He squinted his eyes and rubbed Jiang Yaolang's face with nostalgia: "It's still early." Jiang Yaolang was actually tired. Although he used cold water when washing, he still couldn't get rid of his sleepiness. This bit of fatigue turned into a touch of dissatisfaction, and he began to pat Shan Chengyan's face again, urging him: "Get up!" "What's wrong with Yaoyao?" He half propped up his body and closed the eyelids for the sleepy Jiang Yaolang, "I'll do it, Yaoyao continues to sleep." Jiang Yaolang closed his eyes and shook his head, urging him to wash up. Shan Chengyan was naturally obedient. After he came out of the bathroom, he fed Jiang Yaolang, who was lying in bed, half a cup of warm water. Jiang Yaolang drank water well, but Shan Chengyan couldn't help but secretly kiss him. Jiang Yaolang annoyed him and pushed the person he was leaning on away. He sat up from the bed, found his mobile phone on the bedside table, and then pulled Shan Chengyan to the dining table. He put the small bowl of grapes on the table into Shan Chengyan's hand, then pointed to the bottom of the table, raised his eyes and said to him: "Go in." Shan Chengyan didn't know why, but he still shrank in obediently. Jiang Yaolang followed closely behind, holding his own small bowl of fish bubbles, and they squeezed under the table together. Both of them are quite tall, and the dining table is not wide enough. It's so big that it can barely accommodate two people, which is somewhat comical. Their heads were touching, breathing together. After Jiang Yaolang unlocked his phone, he realized that he had taken Shan Chengyan's by mistake, but he used it smoothly and quickly found the link to the live broadcast. Shan Chengyan got closer. He looked at the lively scene on the phone screen and was extremely surprised: "Yao Yao! You promised me!" "Why do you always speak so ambiguously?" Jiang Yaolang was speechless. "It's just a year to make up for you in which only the two of us are involved." After finishing speaking, he paused and added: "After you finish crossing, you are not allowed to torment me with inexplicable grievances, do you understand?" "Yao Yao," Shan Chengyan defended sincerely, "I can't control myself." He said slowly: "Besides, I am very obedient and follow your ideas every time." Jiang Yaolang didn't believe his nonsense: "Don't you just like to hear me shout stop?" Shan Chengyan wanted to say something more, but the countdown bell rang in time. So Jiang Yaolang quickly gave a few words of advice: "Think about your wish first, and you will eat it as soon as the bell rings, right? Ring the bell, eat a grape, and make a wish. It seems that all you need to do is stuff it into your mouth, so don't rush to swallow it." After finishing speaking, he was silent for two seconds, and said before the final preparation bell: "It's okay if you fail." Shan Chengyan laughed. He turned his head and nibbled on Jiang Yaolang's earlobe: "Yaoyao, I'll eat with you." At seven o'clock Beijing time, the bell in Madrid's Puerta del Sol rang on time. With the first long bell, Jiang Yaolang pushed the first grape into his mouth. Jiang Yaolang bought small seedless grapes. He selected the twenty-four most beautiful and flawless grapes, washed them and dried them, just to complete the ceremony perfectly. Because he was well prepared, he was not embarrassed during the eating process. Shan Chengyan across from him stared at him for a moment as he puffed up his cheeks, chewed and swallowed, and then stuffed the second and third pills inside. So cute and smart. Fortunately it's my wife. Shan Chengyan thought proudly, then ate grapes and made a wish. I hope Yaoyao is healthy. I hope Yaoyao is safe. I hope Yaoyao is happy. He repeated the three wishes silently, and only when he bit into the twelfth grape did he greedily make a few changes. I hope Yaoyao who stays by my side will always be happy. After the bells dissipated, Shan Chengyan looked at Jiang Yaolang with burning eyes, chewing the remaining pulp in his mouth at the same time. He could only stay calm for a moment, and after confirming that Jiang Yaolang had finished swallowing the grapes in his mouth, he decisively reached out and pushed him to the ground. "... What are you doing?" The heating in the room was turned on enough so that he didn't feel cold lying on the ground, but Jiang Yaolang was made to shiver by Shan Chengyan's intense gaze. "Yao Yao, why are you eating under the table?" Jiang Yaolang smiled mischievously: "I heard it can attract peach blossoms." He touched Shan Chengyan's Adam's apple: "By the way, I'll take the opportunity to choke you to death, and then use your money to order eighteen male models." Hearing this, Shan Chengyan released his strength, pressed firmly on Jiang Yaolang, and wrapped his arms around his waist possessively: "I can give you eighty-one male models while I'm alive." "Why do you need so much?" He immersed himself in kissing the small mole on his upper abdomen: "Well, form a formation, hold up the banner, and then shout in unison - Jiang Yaolang is Shan Chengyan's wife." Jiang Yaolang was stunned for a moment, then laughed and scolded: "You're so earthy." Shan Chengyan licked the mole red, slid it down a little, and pulled off his loose pajamas without anyone noticing. Jiang Yaolang, unable to stop him: "Hey!" The skills to please Jiang Yaolang have long been familiar to him. His mouth is stained with the coolness of grapes, and his flexible tongue draws out the deliberately reserved fruit pulp. Jiang Yaolang gasps sensitively at the different stimulation. His waist subconsciously arched up and was held up firmly by Shan Chengyan's big palm, and he lovingly rubbed the small mole on his lower back red. Shan Chengyan held something in his mouth, his words were vague, but his smile was clear: "Baby, the grapes you bought are too sweet." "I originally wanted to neutralize it, but now it's getting sweeter and sweeter. What should I do?" The space under the table was too cramped, and the people on his body were chasing after him. Jiang Yaolang felt that his reason was running away along with the thin sweat. "What should I do..." He murmured, "Xiao Qing said that he wants to eat hot pot for lunch, so I will add two more spoons of chili to the dipping sauce for you." "What if it's too spicy?" "Then you, kiss me?" "Really?" Jiang Yaolang touched his head and looked at him with wet eyes, "That's what you think." Shan Chengyan stopped moving, raised his head suddenly, and naturally hit the table, but he didn't cry out in pain, he just lowered his head again, and moved harder without saying a word, and Jiang Yaolang quickly released him as he wished. He swallowed the liquid as usual and reached out to rub Jiang Yaolang's pink face. "Baby, wait for me." He got up from Jiang Yaolang, ran into the bathroom, brushed his teeth carefully, and took out a piece of candy and put it in his mouth. Finally, he returned to Jiang Yaolang and exchanged deep kisses with him contentedly. Dense kisses lingered on Jiang Yaolang's lips, and he asked again: "So why are you under the table?" Jiang Yaolang explained his doubts: "I heard that if you eat grapes under the table, the probability of your wish coming true will double." "What is Yaoyao's wish?" "I hope." "My love, everything is well with you."

Made a super cute punch stick! This makes me want to take Yaoyao out to play every day o. O [Orange Heart] Shan Chengyan was straddling the car, with one leg on the ground and one leg on the frame. There was another car painted in the same color next to him, leaning on him and protected by his hands. He was waiting at the school gate. As soon as he saw Jiang Yaolang, he immediately shouted: "Yao Yao! Here!" At the same time, he patted the car seat next to him excitedly. Jiang Yaolang turned his head when he heard the sound and walked towards him. He entrusted his luggage to the waiting assistant, got into the car and changed into cycling clothes. After putting on the equipment, he took the road bike from Shan Chengyan's hand. Jiang Yaolang tilted his head: "Let's go?" "Let's go!" This habit started about half a year ago. As usual, Jiang Yaolang walked out with her bag and suitcase after finishing teaching. When she was about to get on the connecting vehicle, she was stopped by Shan Chengyan. It happened to be the season of early summer, and the blue-and-white painted road car that hit the broken ice in his hand looked very refreshing, so he walked up to him and asked: "What about my luggage?" Shan Chengyan pointed backwards with his backhand: "Don't worry, leave it to your omnipotent assistant." The sensible assistant quickly took Jiang Yaolang's luggage and opened the car door for him respectfully. Shan Chengyan whistled unceremoniously: "Baby, go to the car to change clothes." Jiang Yaolang nodded in response, but did not get out after getting in the car. It wasn't until the car had driven a certain distance that Shan Chengyan pushed one after another "Hey, hey, hey", catching up with the car's exhaust fumes. Of course, Jiang Yaolang finally got out of the car and experienced a good journey with him. Jiang Yaolang was quite satisfied with this arrangement, so he kept this habit. He carefully prepares to teach, and he carefully arranges the route. Then, he came to pick him up and traveled together throughout the country. It's rainy and foggy in Yangshuo today, and the body temperature is relatively low. They were riding along the Yulong River, and when they stopped at the Workers' and Peasants' Bridge, they saw how much fun others were having on bamboo rafts, so they decided to buy a ticket and have fun together. When we arrived at the pier, we found out that there was a weight limit for a two-person raft. Jiang Yaolang didn't care. One person and one raft was fine, but Shan Chengyan was not happy with it. So he urged Jiang Yaolang to ride back along the special red, yellow and blue road markings, saying he was going to take an eight-person raft. It is also said that the weather is so cold, leisure rafting will not hit the dam, and you will not get wet. Leisure rafting is indeed leisure rafting. There is a small pavilion on the bamboo raft. The two of them looked at the mountains on both sides and the water. Finally, they simply started chatting with the raft workers. While chatting, the topic came to the bamboo poles in the hands of the raft workers. Jiang Yaolang pointed to the raft worker next door: "Why is his penis green?" The raft worker said: "That kind of industrial luxury version costs one or two hundred." Jiang Yaolang answered cheerfully: "Then you don't need money for what you have? Did you chop it up on the side?" He was referring to the phoenix-tailed bamboos on both sides of the Yulong River. "Oh, you can't cut it." The raft worker explained, "The bamboos here are not allowed to be moved! Didn't you see that the withered ones were not dealt with?" "For mine, I have to go ten kilometers away to choose and chop it myself. I want it to be sunny, so that the meat will be thick and durable!" Seeing that Jiang Yaolang was really curious, the raft worker said a few more words. Jiang Yaolang became a little more interested and asked if he could try it a few times. The raft worker was easy-going and handed the bamboo pole to Jiang Yaolang and taught him how to support the raft. Jiang Yaolang was very sensible and only tried it twice before returning the bamboo pole. He walked back to his seat from the head of the raft, stretched out his hand to let Shan Chengyan help him wipe the water, and turned to talk to the raft worker: "Your life is not easy." The raft worker was optimistic: "I'm used to it! And I can see the beautiful scenery every day." "Indeed." Jiang Yaolang nodded, "The water is really good, and the fish in it must be delicious." The raft worker laughed: "There are very few, and commercial fishing is not allowed. If you want to eat, you have to bring your own fishing rod to catch it." At this time, the bamboo raft docked. Before landing, Jiang Yaolang smiled and said, "I will definitely do it if I have the chance. Goodbye, brother." They returned to the car and Jiang Yaolang stretched out: "Is it fun? The eight-person raft appointed by President Shan." Shan Chengyan nodded firmly and matter-of-factly, and pulled out the photo of Jiang Yaolang holding a raft from his phone: "It's interesting. Look how beautiful I took the photo of Yaoyao." Jiang Yaolang snorted: "You can be tough." Jiang Yaoqing learned that they were still playing in Yangshuo, so she asked Jiang Yaolang to check out the local milk tea for her. Jiang Yaolang looked at the picture she sent. The silver cup on it was indeed beautiful and unique. The two set off again, riding around, eating persimmons, picking oranges, and finally carrying two bags of kumquats and sugar oranges. Jiang Yaolang showed off one bite at a time. The sugar orange they bought was not purely sweet, but had a bit of sourness, which was indeed delicious. Continuing to walk towards Yangshuo West Street, he came across a busy snail noodle stall halfway. After Jiang Yaolang stopped, he put his head around and observed, watching the boss pouring bowls of snail noodles one after another. There was an endless stream of customers, and the bowls were piled full with the added ingredients. "Shan Chengyan," he looked at him brightly, "let's try the milk tea after we finish buying it? It looks delicious." Of course, Shan Chengyan had no objection. The two placed their orders online, picked up the milk tea after arriving at the store, took a few check-in photos with beautiful atmosphere and composition, and then rushed back to the snail noodle stall without stopping. Jiang Yaolang wanted to eat everything, so he added all the ingredients. Shan Chengyan felt that he couldn't finish it and was ready to take over at any time, so he only asked for more vegetables and a fried egg. This snail noodle shop was indeed delicious. Jiang Yaolang lowered his head to slurp the noodles with satisfaction, then threw only two bites of the toppings into Shan Chengyan's bowl. Shan Chengyan didn't refuse anyone who came, and he only put more vegetables into his bowl with a clear conscience. Jiang Yaolang finally picked up the bowl and took a sip of the soup, licked his lips happily, wiped the soup oil stains from the corners of his mouth with a paper towel, and ended the dinner. "It doesn't stink at all! It's delicious!" Jiang Yaolang began to look forward to it, "Shan Chengyan, shall we go to Liuzhou tomorrow?" Shan Chengyan raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you in a hurry to go back and take care of your store?" Jiang Yaolang held his chin, raised his index finger and shook it: "It's enough time to chat about a bowl or two of powder." "It's not enough time for a kiss?" Shan Chengyan wiped his mouth, rinsed his mouth with milk tea, and was eager to give it a try. Jiang Yaolang said "Ah" and pointed to the hair tie tying her bun: "I thought you kissed me last time?" When mentioning this matter, Shan Chengyan looked unwilling: "Last time, I missed a little time to get your consent." "What else are you missing?" "Hmm, I'm always afraid of missing you."

Update 520 episode~ [Orange Heart] Jiang Yaoqing is currently in a passionate relationship with her boyfriend, so she comes to the store much more frequently. So what Shan Chengyan saw when he came out of the kitchen was this scene. Jiang Yaolang was holding the bar with both hands, staring expressionlessly at the interaction between his sister and the wild man. Shan Chengyan found it funny, so he pressed up from behind, put one arm around Jiang Yaolang's waist, and pulled him into his arms: "Are you so worried?" "Can you rest assured if it's Shan Nuozhen?" Jiang Yaolang's tone was cold. Shan Chengyan couldn't compare his feelings and said calmly: "To be honest, I'm quite happy to have someone to take care of her for me." "Shut up." Jiang Yaolang grabbed a small piece of flesh on his forearm like a threat and twisted it off without ceremony. Shan Chengyan frowned and hissed for mercy: "Honey, it hurts." "It hurts like hell." Jiang Yaolang snorted and let go of his hand. Shan Chengyan looked at the red mark that looked like flirting, smiled again, and leaned closer to whisper to him: "Honey, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really couldn't imagine that you could still have a mean side." Jiang Yaolang naturally remembered what happened that day, couldn't help it, and laughed out loud. Shan Chengyan was talking about the scene when Jiang Yaoqing brought her boyfriend to meet his parents for the first time. Although Jiang Yaoqing had laid the groundwork in front of Jiang Yaolang many times before, Jiang Yaolang himself felt that he was in a good mood at the time and was even a little happy that his sister had found a lover that he liked. But. When Jiang Yaolang actually saw the pig that humped his sister, he realized that he was wrong. Big mistake. No kidding, Shan Chengyan really watched Jiang Yaolang's face darken little by little, and dark clouds came over him. Then he pulled out the chair opposite the boy menacingly, with great force, making a harsh sound. The boy shrank back in an instant, looked at Jiang Yaoqing as if asking for help, and signaled with his eyes: Didn't you say your brother is very gentle? Jiang Yaoqing shrugged and stood by her brother's side without hesitation, saying that she was helpless. Jiang Yaolang watched the two of them flirting with each other, and his mood became worse. He laughed twice. The laughter was not friendly at all, like a cool breeze, whistling in the boy's heart. Boys are anxious, but being anxious can easily lead to mistakes. Then the sound of "brother" came out of the boy's mouth. Before he finished speaking, Jiang Yaoqing had already covered her face with her big palms. Shan Chengyan even laughed out loud. As expected, Jiang Yaolang knocked on the table with his fingers: "Uncle-in-law? Are you familiar with me?" The boy was completely stunned, suppressed by Jiang Yaolang's full aura and unable to say a word. "Ha," Jiang Yaolang sneered, "What? Do you have an opinion against me? Are you reluctant to even talk to me?" "No," he wasn't kidding. The boy was really anxious and wanted to cry. His upper body could barely remain upright, but his legs under the table were already trembling uncontrollably. "Lang, Brother Lang? I'm sorry, I called you wrong." Jiang Yaolang observed him steadily, and after a while he said lightly "Yeah". The boy did not dare to relax at all, and looked at Jiang Yaolang tremblingly: "Brother Lang, what are your orders?" "Oh," Jiang Yaolang's tone didn't show any warmth, "I want to kill someone, can you do it for me?" The boy was so frightened that his legs stopped shaking: "Oh." "Huh?" Jiang Yaolang repeated with a cold face. Shan Chengyan couldn't hold it back and laughed again. Jiang Yaolang turned his head and glanced at him coldly. Shan Chengyan was so cute that he raised his hand and rubbed his hair here and there. He didn't stop until it exploded slightly, and added in a serious manner: "Well, this is the right way." "The little fried pussy that protects Zai Zai." "Get away from me." Jiang Yaolang slapped his rebellious hand fiercely, and then continued to stare at the boy opposite. The two were in a stalemate in silence for a long time. Finally, Shan Chengyan touched his nose and took the initiative to break the deadlock. He spread out the information he had prepared long ago in front of Jiang Yaolang one by one and introduced it to him: "Gantang is three years younger than Xiao Qing and four centimeters shorter than you. His parents are loving, his family is strict, he has a car and a house, and his education and income are pretty good." The more Shan Chengyan spoke, the wider Gan Tang's eyes widened. Hearing the information that was more detailed than he knew, he couldn't believe that he was actually just meeting his parents. He looked at Jiang Yaolang, then at Shan Chengyan, and finally at Jiang Yaoqing, who was holding his chin up to watch the show. Jiang Yaoqing covered her mouth and smiled, but still did not say anything to save him. "... Although the name sounds a bit girly, it's understandable that his father's surname is Gan and his mother's surname is Tang," Shan Chengyan began to summarize, "People are indeed a bit stupid, but having Xiaoqing and a smart person in the relationship is actually enough." He paused and changed the subject: "Just like me and you, Yaoyao is smart and I'm dumb. It's so pleasant to get along with each other." Jiang Yaolang's anger had completely subsided, and his tone was firm: "Do you really think so?" Shan Chengyan is so thick-skinned: "Of course." After saying that, he raised his eyebrows at Gan Tang proudly: "Boy, follow my brother's example. How can you catch your wife if you tremble like this when you are under some pressure?" At this time Jiang Yaoqing interrupted: "You haven't caught up with me now." "Brother," Jiang Yaoqing leaned close to Jiang Yaolang, hugged his arm and shook it, "kick him? Let's find a better one." "Okay," Jiang Yaolang nodded, "a mute with an uncoordinated body and a chatterbox with an underdeveloped brain. The two idiots should be quite happy living together." "Haha, Jiang Yaolang laughed dryly and said to Shan Chengyan, "Really? " Shan Chengyan could no longer feel proud: "..." Gan Tang was on the verge of tears: "Brother Lang, I, I am a straight man. " "Oh," Jiang Yaolang crossed his arms, "Then I'm still gay. Why, are you discriminating? " Gan Tang was once again blocked and rendered mute. Jiang Yaolang still didn't express his opinion, just stared at him blindly. When Gan Tang was restless and almost stood up and knelt down in front of him, Jiang Yaolang took the lead to look away and reached out to flip through the information prepared by Shan Chengyan, looking at it line by line. Jiang Yaoqing breathed a sigh of relief, avoided Jiang Yaolang, and cautiously winked at Gan Tang. Gan Tang was overjoyed, but he still didn't dare to breathe. After a long time, Jiang Yaolang ended his "political review" and smiled gently at Gan Tang: "Not bad. " Gan Tang's eyes turned red with excitement, and he stood up with a bang, bowing ninety degrees towards Jiang Yaolang: "Thank you, Brother Lang, for recognizing me. " Jiang Yaolang sorted out his information and explained: "You are indeed excellent, but that's not what I care about more. " He pushed the pile of information back to Gan Tang: "A very beautiful resume, you are proud of it. " "But you didn't. From the time I walked in until now, I have made some very rude actions," Jiang Yaolang said softly, "but I think this is a test you must pass. " "I'm very happy. Even though during this process you felt confused, confused, at a loss, even aggrieved, angry, and humiliated by having your privacy peeked into, you didn't choose to leave or make a fuss. " "That's good. "Jiang Yaolang knocked on the table, "You might have some resentment towards me. " "However, Xiaoqing is my most precious existence, and I am her only relative. I can't help but be stricter. I also hope that my actions today will not affect your subsequent relationship. " "Of course, if you dare to hurt Xiao Qing, I have a hundred ways to make you regret coming to this world. Jiang Yaolang smiled at him again, "Do you understand?" " Gan Tang nodded crazily from the opposite side, his whole body as red as a shrimp: "I, I don't have any emotions, Brother Lang, I understand, I understand your mood very well. " Jiang Yaolang nodded: "Sit down, you keep standing, you think you have done something bad, right? Shan Chengyan? " Shan Chengyan, who was called out, was like a gopher in a gopher machine. As soon as Gan Tang sat down, he stood up: "Brother Lang is right, I did something wrong, so I deserve to be punished. " Jiang Yao pointed to the corner romantically and casually: "Go. " Shan Chengyan was very obedient and honestly faced the wall and thought about it. Gan Tang understood that this was another blow to him, and carefully shrank himself in so as not to hinder Jiang Yaolang's eyes. Jiang Yaolang was in the mood to comfort him: "Don't be so nervous, it's not you this time. " Gan Tang pursed his lips tightly and nodded as if pounding garlic. As for Jiang Yaoqing, she was leaning lazily on Jiang Yaolang's body, coquettishly saying: "Brother is so kind, I love him the most. " Jiang Yaolang patted her head gently: "Just keep your eyesight. " Although Gan Tang barely passed the test with Jiang Yaolang, Jiang Yaolang still felt unhappy when he saw the young couple interacting as if no one else was around, even though there was nothing overly intimate. Before he could figure out how to secretly stumble Gan Tang, Jiang Yaoqing waved the small plastic fishing rod in her hand and pointed at the big six-knot fish she had caught: "Hahahahaha! I won! " She spread her hands towards Gan Tang: "I'm willing to admit defeat. I'll have a huge and expensive meal tonight and bankrupt you!" " "It's not that easy to go bankrupt," Gan Tang told the truth, and at the same time consciously handed over his wallet and mobile phone, "Sister Xiaoqing, you can spend whatever you want. " He is quite sensible and even brought a new bag of his own. Gan Tang handed the bag and box to Jiang Yaoqing: "Sister Xiaoqing, I didn't unpack it this time. " Jiang Yaoqing naturally took his wallet, mobile phone, and the carefully prepared 520 gift. She pointed at the logo on the gift bag with a fishing rod, and imitated the tone in the video: "Chanel~" Gan Tang kept up with her rhythm: "R, Rolex~" He didn't learn much. Jiang Yaoqing shook her head dissatisfiedly, but her eyes inadvertently glanced at Jiang Yaolang and Shan Chengyan hugging each other. She chuckled and pointed at Shan Chengyan: "Come here, you are an old money man, give him a try. " "I? Shan Chengyan was confused, "What am I here for?" " Gan Tang replied sensibly: "R, Rolex~" "Why, you still want to buy a watch from me? "Shan Chengyan said angrily, "If you dare to ask me, you dare to sell at a higher price. " Jiang Yaolang picked up a small piece of his forearm and started twisting it: "Xiao Qing wants you to read it. " "What to read? "Shan Chengyan still doesn't quite understand, "Rolex? " In the end, Jiang Yaoqing was still not satisfied and shook her head again: "It still feels like it's missing a bit of meaning. " "What," Shan Chengyan asked Jiang Yaolang, "What does Xiaoqing mean? " Jiang Yaolang found the video on his mobile phone and showed it to him: "Mr. Shan, is the Internet speed so slow recently? " Shan Chengyan squinted his eyes for a while, then took the initiative to click pause while he gathered his emotions. Then he made a low voice like a cow and said affectionately into Jiang Yaolang's ears: "R~olex~" At the end, he even laughed like a human being. Jiang Yaolang was so oily that his face went numb. Jiang Yaoqing was so amused that she burst into laughter and came closer in three steps: "Say it again, let me hear it. " Gan Tang also leaned over with a learning attitude. Shan Chengyan is still willing to be satisfied with this little thing: "R~olex~" Jiang Yaoqing: "Hahahahahahahaha!! " Jiang Yaolang's face became even more expressionless. After the young couple went out on a date, Shan Chengyan looked at the fishing toys left by Jiang Yaoqing and suggested to Jiang Yaolang: "Shall we play a game too? " "Okay. "It just so happened that Jiang Yaolang also thought of the bet. There were eight fish heads with their tails curled up between them. Shan Chengyan was a gentleman and said he would let Jiang Yaolang choose first. Jiang Yaolang randomly selected four, and after selecting them, he said: "If I win, I will go to bed at ten o'clock tonight. " Shan Chengyan reluctantly said: "Yao Yao, today is 520. " "Don't say that these are all available," Jiang Yaolang raised his chin and nodded at the remaining four fish heads, "Luck speaks for itself. " "Okay," Shan Chengyan put the remaining fish head in front of him, "If I win, then I can go to bed at ten o'clock tomorrow morning. " Jiang Yaolang picked up the fishing rod and decisively caught a fish: "We'll talk about it after you win. " He was lucky, and his first fish was a six-knot fish. "6. Jiang Yaolang smiled and said, "It's your turn." " Shan Chengyan held the small fishing rod, hooked the fish's mouth, and caught his first fish. Seeing that he only caught one small fish, Jiang Yaolang snorted: "That's it? " Shan Chengyan accepted it well: "This is the first one, it doesn't matter if you lag behind. " As a result, luck never favored Shan Chengyan. The next three fish were all very small, and the total of the four fish was less than the "6" when Jiang Yaolang made his move. Jiang Yaolang won easily, holding the last five-knot fish in his hand: "I'm willing to admit defeat and go to bed at ten o'clock tonight. " "Of course, I keep my word. "Shan Chengyan calmly put away the fishing toys, and then started cleaning the store quickly. Jiang Yaolang secretly said something bad and accused him of cheating. As a result, Shan Chengyan, who was ready to close the store, raised his eyebrows like a rogue: "Baby, you only said you would go to bed at ten o'clock in the evening. " "But I forgot that there is a word called——" "Promoting obscenity in the daytime. "

And then I really want to communicate with you... It feels really bad, but I like to ask Gong'er for manuscripts 🤲🤲🤲 I really want you to read it... I don't know how to express it, I am so moved that I can't express it in words, Lujiang has given me a lot of happiness, but it is gradually making me tired. I haven't read a novel for a long time, and it's been almost half a year since I logged in again to read it. Seeing that you remembered my birthday, I really have mixed emotions. I am happy that you remembered my birthday, I feel guilty that I forgot this book, and I feel sorry for all the changes in me. I have started to work now, (alas, I have no idea what nonsense I am talking about) [Cake] Alas, I like you so much. I like you first and then I like Gong'er.

Jiang Yaolang, happy birthday. Be safe, healthy, and grow up soon~ [Orange Heart] Despite Shan Chengyan's efforts, he still won the opportunity to monopolize Jiang Yaolang's entire birthday. He hugged Jiang Yaolang with satisfaction and brought him to a somewhat outdated, even dilapidated, amusement park. Although Jiang Yaolang's attitude towards birthdays has always been to spend it how they arrange it, but looking at the desolate amusement park in front of him with only the staff left, he still couldn't help but ask: "You just brought me here?" "Yes, it's cheap to book a venue here," Shan Chengyan held back his laughter and took out the DJI camera and pointed the camera at Jiang Yaolang, "Jiang Xiaoyao, why don't you give me your thoughts?" "What do you think?" Jiang Yaolang said falsely, "If you get it, you don't cherish it. This is starting to treat me badly! You scumbag." Shan Chengyan, who was labeled a scumbag, laughed loudly, put his arm around Jiang Yaolang's shoulders, and led him into the garden: "Come on, Jiang Xiaoyao, let me show you the sincerity of a scumbag." "Hmph," Jiang Yaolang pushed him away without hesitation, "Honestly, are you trying to make money or kill someone?" Shan Chengyan took advantage of the situation and grabbed Jiang Yaolang's hand, clasping his fingers together: "No, I'm after your heart." "That's what the scumbag said," Jiang Yaolang raised the corners of his lips, "I don't believe it." "Okay." Shan Chengyan paused, holding Jiang Yaolang's hand and pretending to walk back, "Then I'll show you. I'll tell you with actual actions that my body, mind, and soul are all yours." "Don't try to take advantage of me." Jiang Yaolang would not go along with his wishes, "Who wants those worthless things?" Shan Chengyan shook the hands held by the two of them: "Then what does Yaoyao want?" "How about we go play with teacups?" Jiang Yaolang smiled and said, "I haven't played in a long time." "We have a good connection, Yaoyao," Shan Chengyan shook his DJI proudly, "I specially learned the shooting skills of rotating cups, and I guarantee that I will take pictures of you that look great!" Unexpectedly, Jiang Yaolang shook his head: "You can't do it." "I can do it." Shan Chengyan was confident. But soon, he knew why Jiang Yaolang said he couldn't do it. Jiang Yaolang picked an orange rotating cup. As soon as the teacup started spinning leisurely to the sound of music, he put his hands on the turntable in the middle with evil intentions and raised his eyes to look at Shan Chengyan: "Shan Chengyan, hold on to your camera." Shan Chengyan raised his eyebrows: "Is it necessary?" Jiang Yaolang turned his hands vigorously: "This has already started!" At first, there was some resistance to the turntable, but as Jiang Yaolang turned faster and faster, the turntable gradually became smoother, and the speed of the rotating cup also surged with his movements, and the entire rotating cup almost rolled into an orange afterimage. Shan Chengyan did not stop him. He held the camera steadily with one hand, and occasionally put the other hand on the turntable to add fuel to the fire. More often, he caught the hair that was thrown up in the air. Jiang Yaolang's long curly hair was rotated and flew around. He picked up these naughty hairs one by one, gathered them into his palm and held them. With the continuous rotation, his vision became increasingly blurred, and the world was flowing. Only Jiang Yaolang remained clear and fixed in his eyes, with that face smiling without any scruples, cheerfully and brightly. Shan Chengyan leaned forward and said to him, "Yao Yao, I'm a little dizzy." Jiang Yaolang himself felt uncomfortable being turned around. He nodded: "I'm dizzy too." Shan Chengyan smiled and suggested: "Want to kiss?" "What else is on your mind besides kissing?" Jiang Yaolang said. "I don't know," Shan Chengyan pretended, "I'm so dizzy that I can't think clearly." "All I have left is the thought of kissing you." "The scumbag is acting like a hooligan." Jiang Yaolang snorted. "Since Yaoyao said so, wouldn't it be a big loss if I don't do it?" Shan Chengyan suddenly came forward, their foreheads were touching, their noses were touching, and his lips touched his lips lightly. He gently placed the handful of long hair in his hand on Jiang Yaolang's chest, and held the back of Jiang Yaolang's head firmly with his free hand, leading him towards him. He bit Jiang Yaolang's plump lower lip, licked and kissed his lips with utmost affection, and sucked on the small piece of bright red and soft flesh. "Yao Yao, you have to close your eyes when kissing." He moved forward unsatisfied, and Jiang Yaolang slowly closed her eyes in compliance with his wishes. Her long eyelashes swept across Shan Chengyan's face, making him unable to help but dive deeper into the kiss. "Shan Chengyan." The spinning speed of the tea cup gradually slowed down, but Jiang Yaolang rested softly on Shan Chengyan's shoulder. He squinted and complained: "I'm so dizzy. I feel even dizzy when I close my eyes." Jiang Yaolang is so cute in his current state. How to describe Jiang Yaolang in Shan Chengyan's eyes. Probably because the sun is always shining on his body, making him warm and plush. "Baby, I'm so dizzy, too." Shan Chengyan turned the camera that had just recorded the two kissing to Jiang Yaolang, who was nestled in his neck, raised his fingers and rubbed his swollen cheeks, "I like you so much." "So close," Jiang Yaolang stretched out his finger and poked away the camera that was about to touch his skin, "Are you learning the techniques and composition of taking ugly photos?" "But the picture now is really perfect," Shan Chengyan said, "It would be a shame if it couldn't be recorded." Jiang Yaolang hummed again: "As long as you don't spread the word, it's up to you." "These are all my exclusive collection." Shan Chengyan said, "They are worth a thousand pieces of gold." "What about Wanjin?" "It won't be exchanged for hundreds of millions of gold." After getting off the tea cup, neither of them could walk in a straight line, and their dirty orange couple's canvas shoes bumped against each other. Shan Chengyan reached out to hook up the necklace that had been displaced around Jiang Yaolang's neck and rearranged it, then led him towards the merry-go-round. When passing by a balloon stall that was particularly conspicuous due to its special arrangement, Shan Chengyan accurately pulled out a transparent hydrogen balloon, then lowered his head, carefully wrapped the balloon rope around Jiang Yaolang's wrist, and tied a neat bow. Jiang Yaolang first looked down at his fingers moving on her wrist, and then looked up along the pink balloon rope. Then she was surprised to find that there was actually a custom-made two-headed doll balloon hanging inside the large transparent balloon. The balloon doll had big black curly hair, wore a light blue jumpsuit, dirty orange shoes on its feet, and was decorated with a pearl chain around its waist. It was exactly the same as Jiang Yaolang who was looking up at him at this moment. Jiang Yaolang tugged on the balloon string, and the puffy little doll inside the balloon, accompanied by cake-like sequins, floated in circles: "It's me." "Yes, it's you." Shan Chengyan nodded, "Qiao Qiao Yao is holding Xiao Yao's hand so that he won't get lost." Jiang Yaolang laughed out loud and said, "This amusement park is empty. There are no crowds that can crowd us out. Where can I get lost?" "I don't care." Shan Chengyan insisted, "This is a necessary ritual." "Okay, King of Ceremony." Jiang Yaolang said, "No wonder you took care of my outfit today. That was the original idea." "Does Yaoyao like it?" Shan Chengyan asked. Jiang Yaolang raised the hand with the balloon attached and pinched it with his index finger and thumb, forming a small gap: "I admit, there is a little surprise." So Shan Chengyan took him to the carousel and said, "There is also a little surprise inside." "Oh?" Jiang Yaolang became interested, "So you are taking me to hunt for treasure today?" Treasure hunt. Shan Chengyan liked this statement, so he nodded vigorously, but he added: "However, the biggest treasure has been found by me a long time ago." He raised their intertwined hands, and the rings made a small sound when they collided. He put it to his lips, lowered his head and kissed the two rings that were closely together. Jiang Yaolang watched his movements and teased him: "You are so numb." "Having been numb for so many years, hasn't Yaoyao gotten used to it?" Shan Chengyan said matter-of-factly, "It seems I haven't worked hard enough." "Don't push yourself too far." Jiang Yaolang used the title again, "Scumbag." "Are you still a scumbag now?" "Oh my god, you want to bribe me with a balloon?" "There's a little surprise." Shan Chengyan motioned Jiang Yaolang to look at the entrance of the carousel. When Jiang Yaolang looked over, he easily saw another Xiaoyao doll waiting for him. He had the same image and shape as Balloon Xiaoyao, except that this one was soft and made of cotton and cloth. It was a very small one and fit perfectly into Jiang Yaolang's hand. "So the surprise on the carousel is another Xiaoyao?" There was an extra doll in the hand holding the balloon, and Jiang Yaolang squeezed his little body, which was soft and soft. Shan Chengyan took out a small firework from nowhere and exploded a ball of colorful ribbons in the air. "Yao Yao is so smart." Shan Chengyan coaxed a child, "I will reward you with a carousel ride." Jiang Yaolang couldn't help but laugh and continued: "Then I want to take the pumpkin car." But both of them were tall and strong, so sitting side by side behind the pumpkin cart, Jiang Yaolang began to dislike Shan Chengyan again: "It's so crowded, why don't you just get off." Shan Chengyan was unwilling, so he wrapped his arms around his waist, pulled him into his arms, held him on his lap and sat down, gently supporting his waist with his palms: "Then Yaoyao, sit here." Jiang Yaolang was sitting across his lap, with thick and tight muscles under his buttocks that could feel hot through the fabric of his clothes. He turned slightly sideways, holding his face with one hand and resting his elbow on Shan Chengyan's shoulders. He said his true feelings: "Bang is strong." "How can I support you if I don't toughen up?" Shan Chengyan said, "Of course a tough guy has to be tough from head to toe." Jiang Yaolang kept his chin resting on one hand and rubbed Shan Chengyan's short, rough hair with a cotton pad in his other hand: "Beautify yourself with secret poking?" "There's no way to beautify it." Shan Chengyan said harshly, "It's obviously as hard as it gets. It's not scumbag at all." "Okay tough guy," Jiang Yaolang noticed something strange as the equipment was running too quietly, "Why doesn't your merry-go-round have music?" As early as when they first started talking and interacting, the carousel had already begun to rotate, but its background music never played. So Jiang Yaolang tapped Shan Chengyan on the head with cotton Xiaoyao: "Don't tell me you plan to sing by yourself." "That's really what I planned." Shan Chengyan smiled proudly and took out a microphone from nowhere. "What are you singing?" Jiang Yaolang was well aware of his singing skills. He didn't say anything out loud, but his expression was filled with disgust. Shan Chengyan had sufficient self-knowledge and spoke first: "Yao Yao, no matter how ugly this song is, I still have to sing it to you." After saying that, he started singing directly: "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you." "Happy birthday to my Yaoyao, and wish him eternal happiness." After singing the Chinese version, he wasn't satisfied yet, so he started singing the English version of the birthday song again. After the English version, he also sang the Cantonese version. "I wish you longevity and happiness, and congratulate you on your happy birthday." Shan Chengyan's eyes were full of doting smiles, he only looked at Jiang Yaolang and pretended to be Jiang Yaolang. "Every year has today, and every year has today." "Congratulations." "Congratulations to my Yaoyao, she is one year older." Jiang Yaolang was so amused by his singing voice that was full of emotion and no technique. She simply tilted her head, rested her face on top of Shan Chengyan's head, and scratched his chin with the cotton Yao in her hand, like teasing a dog. "No wonder you were so active in learning Cantonese with me some time ago just to sing a happy birthday song?" Jiang Yaolang asked. "I just want to accompany you." Shan Chengyan said, "I don't want to miss any opportunity to cultivate a common language." "A clingy person and a good scholar." Jiang Yaolang said of him. "Anyway, Yaoyao, stick with me." Shan Chengyan's hand that was holding Jiang Yaolang loosely tightened suddenly and kneaded him into his arms. "I will depend on you for the rest of my life." "It's so scary." Jiang Yaolang said weakly, but took the initiative to kiss Shan Chengyan, "I will be loved by you for the rest of my life." Shan Chengyan immediately deepened the kiss: "It's deep love. Deeply in love with you, deeply in love with you." "Let's fall in love for a lifetime and cherish you forever." "Well," the birthday song had already been sung, so Jiang Yaolang asked for it, "What about your actions? Where is my gift?" "Of course I'm prepared," Shan Chengyan said, "but I want Yaoyao to find it on her own." "Looking for treasure again?" Jiang Yaolang subconsciously turned his head to look at the Ferris wheel high up. To be precise, it was one of the cars. "I think I have found it." Shan Chengyan followed his gaze and looked at the car: "As expected of Yaoyao, she is smart." Smart? Not really. It's just that Shan Chengyan chose to put the gift in the most conspicuous amusement ride. Among the candy-colored metal cars with peeling paint, he only renovated that special car and gave it a distinctive orange paint. Even on the ground, looking up, you can clearly see the hand-painted Q version of Xiaoyao outside the car, as well as the flowers, colorful flags and balloons inside the car that are vaguely visible through the glass. That was the existence that Jiang Yaolang noticed when he first entered the garden, and it was also the existence that he never revealed. Jiang Yaolang put down the hand holding his chin, put it around Shan Chengyan's shoulders and neck, adjusted it into a position that was convenient for being hugged, and then raised the cotton Xiaoyao in his hand towards the Ferris wheel. "Come on, tough guy, take me to open the presents." This Ferris wheel is quite old. Unlike the exquisite and high-end Ferris wheels nowadays, it just spins slowly and slowly in a traditional and simple way. It shakes and makes noise. But the car is neither big nor small, just enough to hold Jiang Yaolang's birthday decorations and Jiang Yaolang's birthday gifts. Just enough for them to sit opposite each other, legs bent, knees occasionally touching. Shan Chengyan put a plain cardboard box on Jiang Yaolang's lap, then raised his DJI and started recording: "Yao Yao, let's unpack it." The box is not big and doesn't weigh much. It doesn't even have a ribbon for packaging. However, Jiang Yaolang picked it up and turned it around: "Is this packaging really that simple?" Shan Chengyan gave it away: "It's not simple inside." Jiang Yaolang smiled, opened the lid, and was greeted by orange raffia. While taking out the grass, he said: "There are so many raffia, and I still say that I am not a scumbag." Shan Chengyan said but smiled and said nothing. After Jiang Yaolang cleared away the layer of raffia, five crocheted hairpins were exposed underneath. The handiwork marks were different. Some had fine stitches and were neat and beautiful, while others were a little crooked and jerky. They were obviously made by five different people. Shan Chengyan moved closer to Jiang Yaolang, first took out the three-dimensional crown-shaped hairpin, and slowly turned it around on his fingertips to show him: "My parents asked me to give this to you. Some time ago, they gave it to me in a dream and emphasized that they must give you a small handmade crown this year, and don't give me any more gems." "Of course I listen to them," Shan Chengyan raised his hand and clamped the small orange crown on the top of Jiang Yaolang's hair, "Although my hands are clumsy, luckily the finished product is pretty good, right?" "Happy birthday, little birthday girl wearing a crown." From the moment he talked about his parents, Jiang Yaolang's eyes slowly turned red. He blinked and said, "He is already in his thirties, and he is still a birthday boy." "No matter how old he is, he is still his parents' child." Shan Chengyan rubbed away the moisture from the corner of his eyes with his thumb, "He is the birthday boy." "Okay." Jiang Yaolang looked at the remaining four hairpins, "What about these?" Shan Chengyan picked up the blue and white wave-shaped hairpin, showed it to him first, and then clamped it to his left ear: "The wave was made by Xiaoqing. She said that Xiaolang is the best brother in the world, and Xiaolang and Xiaoqing will be together forever." Jiang Yaolang nodded with absolute certainty: "Of course." Shan Chengyan smiled and took out the next hairpin from the box: "Look, the little fat fish made by Sister Xiaoling." A round, chubby, light orange fish landed on his fingertips. Shan Chengyan joked: "What a good meal. As expected, Sister Xiaoling is most afraid of starving you." "Maybe all elders are like this?" Jiang Yaolang said with a smile, "She's really fat." Shan Chengyan checked the position and clamped the small fish under Jiang Yaolang's right ear. The fish's tail almost touched his chin: "It's so beautiful." Jiang Yaolang tilted his head: "Will this make you look smaller?" "No need to set it off," Shan Chengyan said, "It's already small." Then, he took out the remaining two hairpins and asked Jiang Yaolang to guess: "Which one do you think was made by Wen Shaochen?" In Shan Chengyan's hand lay a pink starfish with small pearls and a light green shell. Jiang Yaolang looked at them, thought for a moment, and chose the more delicate pink starfish. "I think it was made by Tim." "So smart, how did Yaoyao guess it?" Shan Chengyan asked as he put the starfish and the shell into Jiang Yaolang's hair respectively. Jiang Yaolang smiled and lowered his voice, as if whispering: "Senior's handiwork is not that good." "And Xiao Tian likes Patrick Star very much." Jiang Yaolang added, "He has many pairs of Patrick Star pants." "Why did he even tell you this?" Shan Chengyan said, "No wonder he said before that he wanted to put some pants on Haixing, and he persuaded him to do so." Jiang Yaolang's smile deepened: "I also know why my senior made shells for me. He always said that I am a strong and soft person." "And mermaids should be decorated with beautiful shells," he looked at Shan Chengyan, "right?" "Exactly." Shan Chengyan put his free hand against Jiang Yaolang's palm, and the two of them gave each other a light slap, "That's so smart." "However, you actually have a birthday present on you." He took his hand back and said, "Guess what it is and who gave it to you?" "On me?" Jiang Yaolang was really surprised, "Apart from the hairpin?" "Yeah." Shan Chengyan nodded. Jiang Yaolang's eyes dropped down to his waist, where he was surrounded by a pearl waist chain of excellent quality. It had a warm and lustrous luster, and it looked not cheap at first glance. He fiddled with the beads with his fingertips and said uncertainly: "Is this really a gift?" After receiving Shan Chengyan's approval, Jiang Yaolang frowned: "Why did you let her buy such expensive things?" "It's not expensive." Shan Chengyan shook his head, "She follows her mother, has brains, and is very enterprising. She can make a lot of money." "It feels like I can retire with peace of mind in just a few years." He added with a smile, "I will be able to follow you everywhere by then." Shan Chengyan was in his prime and his career was gaining momentum, so Jiang Yaolang glared at him: "That's all." "I have no ambition to begin with." Shan Chengyan confirmed the position of the car and spoke faster, "I just want to be with you in this life, no matter what I do." "Okay," he paused, raised his hand and rubbed Jiang Yaolang's cheek with his fingertips, then held his chin towards him, and at the same time leaned forward, "The sun is just right, the flowers are just right, and the atmosphere is just right." The car had just climbed to the highest point, and Shan Chengyan was kissing Jiang Yaolang. The kiss was not very deep, but very long. After it ended, he pecked Jiang Yaolang's lips twice more: "I like you, let's be together forever." He took out a red rose with its thorns removed from the flowers surrounding the two of them, put it into Jiang Yaolang's hand, and then covered it with his own hand: "I know you will accept it." Jiang Yaolang closed her fingers and held the rose tightly, and responded to him with her actions, but her words were unforgiving: "Don't try to fool me with your sweet words." "I'm counting." Jiang Yaolang poked him with a flower stem, "You haven't given me your gift yet." "Yes." Shan Chengyan calmly knocked on the cardboard box and said, "It's here." So Jiang Yaolang pushed him away and started picking out raffia again, looking a little helpless: "Why do you put so much raffia in there!" "This is not to create a sense of surprise," Shan Chengyan touched his nose, "I think it's all said like this on the Internet." "It can be simpler next year." Jiang Yaolang said, "Just fill this box with gifts. I don't want grass." Shan Chengyan rubbed his head: "Okay, next year I will work hard on the outer packaging." The item hidden under another layer of raffia is a project document. After Jiang Yaolang saw the project name clearly on the cover, he was slightly stunned. "I remember you asked me before, what place can accommodate life, dreams and love at the same time." Shan Chengyan spoke from the side and explained, "At that time, I said without hesitation that it was 'home'." "You didn't say anything at the time, but I think you wanted another answer." "So, now I give another answer." He pinched Jiang Yaolang's fingertips, and the two of them stroked the four black words on the paper, "It's 'Little Yao Paradise'." The Ferris wheel was still spinning leisurely, and Shan Chengyan said slowly: "This amusement park is indeed not a suitable place for a date, but it will soon cease to exist. Except for the spinning teacup, carousel and this Ferris wheel, other amusement facilities will not be retained, so I must take you to see it." "In the future, this area will be turned into a vegetated lawn and a public park, and work areas with low or even rent-free rents will be set aside. Of course, more functions will be gradually improved. I hope to hear your ideas, and I also want more people to participate in the creation together," Shan Chengyan said. "This land will always be open to public welfare. Residents can come if they want to have fun, the community can come if they want to hold activities, or if they want to learn entrepreneurship here." "I hope that 'Xiaoyao Paradise' will always be free. I hope that it can enrich more people's lives and realize more people's ideals. Of course, I also hope that they can breed more love, friendship, family, and love here." "For your birthday this year, I'll give you 'Xiaoyao Paradise', okay?" Shan Chengyan looked at him intently and seriously and said, "This gift should be worth it, right?" "Yao Yao." Shan Chengyan asked with a smile, "Have you calmed down a little now? Am I still a scumbag?" Jiang Yaolang nodded: "I like it." "I like it very much, thank you." Jiang Yaolang also looked at him and raised his beautiful eyes, "Let's build the 'Xiao Yao Paradise' together." "I'm really looking forward to it." He added excitedly. "Should there be some other expression?" Shan Chengyan climbed up the pole. Jiang Yaolang took the initiative to hold his hand, shook it, and said softly: "Thank you, husband." After hearing this, Shan Chengyan raised his hand and rubbed the tip of his nose with satisfaction: "You're welcome, my dear wife." At this time, the car just turned to the end, and Jiang Yaolang walked out holding his gifts and roses, led by Shan Chengyan. He asked: "Where are you going next?" Shan Chengyan looked back at him: "Of course you're going to the birthday party they prepared for you." "Didn't you say you wanted to have me all to yourself for the whole day?" Jiang Yaolang was a little surprised. "That's enough." Shan Chengyan was very sensible, "It's okay to give them an evening." "Ha, so generous." "It's my wife's birthday today, I'm in a good mood." The afternoon sun was at its hottest and brightest. Jiang Yaolang raised his head and watched the orange car on the Ferris wheel begin to slowly rise into the translucent blue sky, facing the long white clouds. Like him, the hand-painted Xiaoyao outside the car is always surrounded by his relatives, friends and lovers. The sun will always shine on him, flowers will always surround him, and love will always surround him. He narrowed his eyes and curled his mouth happily.

I really like watching Gongbao's posts. Sister Huiyin is so hot and beautiful and I can't wait to read her story. [Hug her thighs] The teacher really loves her Gong'er. Yaoyao and Lao Dan are so happy in the extra story. 🥺

I have to read it over and over again to understand the meaning [brain-picking] Happy birthday baby! Peace and health and all the best! Love you love you 😚 😚

Thank you, I just saw the text message 😚😚 Hug Da Da, Yaoyao and Da Da are growing up too 🧋🧋

I really like the extras! The Yaoyao created by the author is so vivid, a little arrogant and a little willful, but so cute 🐰🐰 Starch sausage tastes delicious when it's hot😋It's delicious when sprinkled with chili powder