Zhang Xiaoxuan was originally thin skinned. She was embarrassed to be praised by her two roommates.

"Cough, it's nothing In fact, it's very easy to make a cake, which is much easier than the first grade. Just be patient... "

"Simple?? Do you have any misunderstanding about the word "simple"

Mu Weiwei didn't understand until now.

It's no wonder that Zhang Xiaoxuan hasn't been working or going to the library in the past week. She stays in the dormitory every day. Instead, sang Ning asks her out every day, either to teach her how to play tennis or to accompany her to self-study

It turns out that it's all about making time and space for Zhang Xiaoxuan to make the cake secretly.

Thinking of this, Mu Weiwei was deeply moved and felt that she was so lucky to be treated so attentively by her friends.

"I'm so moved. This is my happiest birthday. Thank you

"Don't worry, thank you. Xiaoxuan's gift has come out, but mine hasn't yet!" Sang Ning said mysteriously.

Mu Weiwei is stunned, "what gift are you going to give me?"

Is it big fashion, bags or accessories?

These are sonin's favorite.

However, sang Ning did not come up with these, but "Dangdangdang! Look, I made all the dinner myself today. Xiaoxuan gives you a cake, and I'll give you a birthday dinner, OK? Are you moved? "

"Moved No, I dare not move! " Mu Weiwei turned blue and shook her head. Subconsciously, she wanted to run away. "I don't think we need to play so much. Let's call take out. It's my treat..."

Mom, what kind of dark food can a person who has never been in the kitchen make?

She still remembers the tragedy of cooking for xiaotuanzi!

Sonning could not see the scorn in her eyes. She was furious. She pressed her shoulder and put her on the seat.

"Where do you want to go? How dare you despise my cooking?! No, you have to eat today! Otherwise, I have to suspect that you look down on me. "

Mu Weiwei whispered: "be confident and get rid of the doubt."

"What did you say?" Sonny didn't hear her clearly.

Mu Weiwei shook her head quickly, "no Nothing... "

Facts have proved that sang Ning really has no talent for cooking. Although Zhang Xiaoxuan, an expert like him, tutored him personally, he still overturned his car. In the end, Zhang Xiaoxuan rescued the remaining ingredients and made fried rice and borscht.

There was only one rice and one soup left for the birthday dinner. There was no food left. It was miserable.

Even so, the atmosphere in the dormitory is very good.

Sang Ning, while eating fried rice, praised: "Xiaoxuan, you are really very capable. I think you have this skill, so you don't have to work hard. I'll invest in opening a cake shop for you, which specializes in making wedding cakes. You can make three cakes every semester, which should be enough for your living expenses!"

Mu Weiwei also nodded, "I'll introduce you to customers!"

A grandiose person like her second brother, who has a party every two days, can support sang Ning with one person's order.

Three people are chatting happily, suddenly, Mu Weiwei's mobile phone rings.

She was in a good mood. Without looking at it, she picked it up and said, "hello?"

"Vivian, it's me."

Mu Weiwei was stunned for a few seconds before she unexpectedly said, "Spencer?"

Qi Siyu said, "well, I'm downstairs. I want to tell you something. Can you come down?"