After thinking for a while, ye Fei didn't have any clue. She had to pick up her mobile phone again and brush the webpage with boredom. She didn't hold much hope.

A few minutes later, she suddenly brightened up and sat up directly from the sofa.

This is good

You can buy a gift that you can take and make a cake by yourself. Although the technical content of the cake seems to be a little low, however, the meaning of things made by yourself is different.

And ye Fei thinks that as long as she chooses a cake shop with a better taste, it doesn't matter if it's ugly. After all, good taste is really good!

With the idea of Ye Fei, eyebrows quickly opened, while sending text messages to Chu Zheng, while lamenting the omnipotent network.

"Chutezu, would you like to go out with me tomorrow? "

after receiving the text message, Chu Zheng was stunned and thought that tomorrow was su Shao's birthday. How could ye Fei find herself out?

However, after thinking about it for a while, she quickly guessed that she was going to prepare a gift for Su Shao. She immediately nodded and replied, "you can send me a text message and I'll pick you up."

Ye Fei nodded with satisfaction and replied, "please borrow a DV for me to carry."

Although Chu Zheng didn't know what ye Feifei was going to do, she was more sure that she was going to prepare a gift for Su Shao. Even though she agreed to go down.

As a result, ye Fei began to search for better reputation cake shops on the Internet and planned to lie with Su Mohan early tomorrow morning.

The two people in the room had their own thoughts, so that there was no communication. Until more than five o'clock, they had a dinner together. After reading the meeting, ye Fei planned to take a bath and go to bed.

When ye Fei walked into the bathroom, Su Mo Han put down the document in her hand and sat on the sofa.

Light a cigarette casually, it seems that there is something on your mind.

Su Mo Han sat on the sofa for a long time, until a cigarette was exhausted. After pressing the cigarette end out in the ashtray, he inadvertently swept to the full bin filled with garbage, and immediately frowned.

The servants here should know their own rules. The garbage in the garbage can is not allowed to exceed half the height of the bucket. But at present, this garbage can is obviously approaching the mouth of the bucket. Can we say that because they are not here, these servants will see ye Feifei bullying?

At this time, his eyes fell on a cluster of Gray Wool under the paper ball, reached out to take out two paper balls, frowned and took out the ball of wool.

A ball of wool was crammed into it in a disorderly way. There were several rows of uneven stitches on the top. It seemed that it was what they were going to weave. However, from the level of the stitches, it could be seen that the man who was going to weave must be so stupid that he could guess who he was.

Because the servants at home can be said to be decathlon, and the only one who is spoiled as a lady is only Ye Fei this little thing!

Su Mo Han flattened the top rows of stitches and touched them gently. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but pick up a radian. It seems that it should be men's, but is it intended to be woven for himself?

But how to throw it into the garbage can? Is it not because you can't learn it that you become angry?

Su Mohan pushed the wool into the back of the cushion of the sofa, revealing a thread on purpose, and then asked the maid to dump the garbage can, and then sat back to the desk to deal with the documents.