Although he had practiced making cake many times before, he was still worried about officially making cake for him now. Therefore, Su Weiyi made it with extra care.
First, he baked the cake, and during the time it took for the cake to dry, Su Weiyi went to his bedroom and placed the knitted scarf inside the exquisite gift box she bought, and added a beautiful butterfly knot on the scarf with a pink ribbon.
After baking the cake, Su Weiyi placed the cake on a spinning plate and started to spread the fruit butter that he had stirred beforehand. After that, he put the cake on a flower, and then he set it up carefully, afraid that he would make a mistake, and looked at the pretty roses that were set up properly. Su Weiyi smiled with satisfaction, and in the end, sprinkled some chocolate paste on it and wrote the words "Happy Birthday" on it.
Looking at the finished cake, Su Weiyi smiled in satisfaction. Fortunately there was no mistake, otherwise, it would be too late.
Finally, Su Weiyi placed the cake on the table in the living room, and placed it in the cake box. Su Weiyi looked at the time, and it was almost 10 o'clock, but Nangong Shaojue did not seem to have the intention of bringing it back, he just sat there on the sofa, staring at the clock on the wall, and watched as time passed by, but there was no sound coming from the door.
In the large room, the only sound that could be heard was the ticking of the second hand in the clock.
Every sound was like it was hitting Su Weiyi's heart. It was almost 11 o'clock, and Su Weiyi could not help but call Nangong Shaojue, but after calling him, the phone informed him that his phone was switched off. He did not know why, but he suddenly had a bad premonition.
Su Weiyi sat on the sofa like this the whole time, his gaze resting on the cake box without moving. Some dim crystal lights enveloped her body, making his seem so lonely and lonely.
He still did not return even when the bell rang at midnight. Su Weiyi only felt pain in her heart, it was so painful that she felt like he was about to suffocate, as if a hand had ruthlessly squeezed her heart, as if it was about to shatter. Just like that, his tears followed the sound of the bell, rolling down and landing on the phone's screen.
But Su Weiyi did not have the intention to get up, nor did he have the intention to wipe away his tears. He just sat there on the sofa without moving, and even though his whole body was sore, she did not seem to notice it.
When the sun rose, she fainted on the sofa. Her tears had dried and only she was left in the large room, the cold wind outside the window blew into the lonely room and lifted the soft curtain.
At this moment, the presidential palace on the other side was in a bustling scene.
The makeup artist was putting on makeup for her, and in order to cover the wound on her face, the makeup artist had also spent a lot of effort. At this time, Ji Fei had a completely blissful look, as if she couldn't remember what happened yesterday at all.
After putting on her makeup, the servants and makeup artists in the surroundings couldn't help but be amazed. She already had an exquisite oval face, three-dimensional facial features, and when combined with her stunning makeup, she was indeed very beautiful. The Petrified Necklace between her collarbones added a lot of beauty to her beauty.
"Miss Ji, you are so beautiful!"
"She's really beautiful!"
"In this world, only Miss Ji is worthy of the Young Master Nangong!"
"…"
Exclamations sounded unceasingly. Ji Fei slowly opened her eyes and looked at her beautiful reflection in the mirror. She could not help but reveal a happy and sweet smile.
And this smile of hers, it was unknown just how many pairs of eyes it had dazzled.
And at this moment, the Ji Fei's heart was filled with indescribable happiness. Today, she was going to stand together with Nangong Shaojue happily, and announce to everyone in the world that they were engaged.
Right at this time, a figure walked in, and today, Ji Beiqin who was dressed in a light gray suit looked extremely handsome and noble.
"Lord President!"
"…"
Seeing Ji Beiqin walking in, the servant and makeup artist greeted respectfully.
Ji Fei turned her head to look at Ji Beiqin, got up, and excitedly walked in front of Ji Beiqin. And the Shaojue? "
Ji Beiqin dotingly tapped Ji Fei on his forehead, "You! "I know who you are, but if he were to marry someone in the future, she wouldn't want a brother like me anymore!"
Ji Fei shook Ji Beiqin's hand in a spoiled manner, "How can that be! How could I not want big brother! "
Ji Beiqin smiled lovingly, holding her hands, "My Fei'er is really getting more and more beautiful!"
Today, Ji Fei was dressed in a light gold, deep-set fishtail skirt with 100 crystals inlaid on it. She perfectly outlined her better body, revealing a sexy and graceful, beautiful scene.
Hearing Ji Beiqin's praise, Ji Fei blushed again and muttered, "Big brother!"
"Alright!" Alright! You're shy at such a young age. " "Prepare well. When the Young Master Nangong arrives, I'll get someone to notify you!"
Ji Fei replied with a smile.
At this moment, many guests had arrived from the presidential palace, including politicians, celebrities, and reporters both at home and abroad. Even though the ceremony had yet to begin, the television was already broadcasting live.
Mensa was already there, dressed in a red dress, with a pure white fox fur cape draped over her shoulders. Golden waves rolled around her shoulders, sexy red lips, and a goblet in her hand.
Many of the noble young masters tried to strike up a conversation with Mensa, but they were all stopped. Mensa's beautiful face revealed a cold aura, and in the end, those who wanted to strike up a conversation with her could only watch her from afar.
"Where did Shaojue go yesterday?" Mensa asked in a cold voice as he swirled the goblet in his hand.
"This subordinate is not too sure, we were unable to contact the Young Master yesterday!"
"…"
Mensa did not ask any further, he could not help but be worried about this, whether Shaojue would come today or not, what exactly was he doing?
At this moment, a loud noise sounded out, and this loud noise instantly caused everyone's eyes to freeze. The finger holding the goblet tightened, as if the goblet was about to break under the pressure.
"It looks like Great Young Master Mu is here!"
"Mu Yexi?"
"I think so!"
"…"
"Mu Yexi!" The strict voice repeated, "Miss Mensa, why is Mu Yexi here, could it be that he wants to..."
This was because if Mu Yexi wanted to obtain the right to develop the sea in the North Sea, he would definitely think of a way to stop the marriage between the two families.
Hearing the strict words, Mensa's eyes became even colder, and she didn't answer the strict words.
At this time, a familiar figure entered Mensa's ice-cold eyes. The finger holding the goblet in his hand suddenly exerted force, and a crack appeared on the goblet.