Volume 2 Cold Dew Chapter 90 Promotion
Jiang You inserted the candles into the cake, lit them, and sat in front of the cake holding Jiang Mo.
Turn off the lights.
The candlelight reflected in Jiang Mo's eyes.
Sing the birthday song.
"I say 123, and you blow."
"1..."
All six candles went out.
"Okay, cut the cake."
Tang Butian watched Jiang You stuff the transparent plastic cake knife into Jiang Mo's hand, then hold Jiang Mo's wrist and slowly cut the cake into ten pieces.
Chen Nan took the cake knife, put the cake on a small plate, and handed it to everyone present.
"Here, it's yours." Chen Nan handed the plate and fork to Tang Butian.
Tang Butian reached out to take it. The cake was topped with slices of mango, kiwi and strawberry, and it looked very beautiful.
She forked off a small piece and put it into her mouth.
The fruit is fresh and wrapped in delicate cream.
After finishing the cake, hot dishes were served one by one.
Jiang You picked up a full bowl of vegetables for Jiang Mo.
Yang Xuan nudged Tang Butian with her elbow and asked, "Why don't you eat?"
Tang Butian turned his eyes away from Jiang Mo, "I'm a little full from eating the cake."
She scooped a spoonful of stir-fried shrimp into the bowl and ate them one by one. After finishing them, she picked up another piece of yellow croaker with chopsticks. She turned her head and glanced at Yang Xuan, "You quit the group?"
"I've been retired for a long time."
"oh."
Tang Butian lowered his head and ate the fish.
After a while she asked again: "Do you know Lin Yang?"
"Lin Yang?" Yang Xuan felt that the name sounded familiar. After thinking for a while, she asked uncertainly, "Is he the former president of the Little Naughty Fan Club?"
"right."
"I've heard that the person I know a little better in Panjin is Zhu Yigang, and he advised me several times."
"Zhu Yigang, how do you write it?"
Yang Xuan took out her cell phone, opened the memo, and typed the three words "Zhu Yigang".
She asked softly and tentatively: "Do you want to check them? "
"Add WeChat, I'll contact you in a few days."
"OK."
They added each other on WeChat.
After adding it, Tang Butian scooped another spoonful of shrimp.
Dinner took about an hour.
After the meal, everyone drank some tea, had some snacks and fruits and then dispersed.
Liu Boyang drove Yang Xuan and Yuan Shu back home.
Chen Nan wanted to help clean up, but Jiang You refused. He said, "You've been busy for a long time. Go back and have a good rest. I'll treat you to a meal alone in a few days."
Yunyun glanced at him and walked out of the yard.
Chen Nan said goodbye to Jiang You and followed him out.
Xu Jiaqi also took the opportunity to say goodbye.
Sun Yu glanced at Tang Butian and said, "Then I'll go back first?"
Tang Butian nodded slightly.
Jiang You escorted Sun Yu out of the yard.
Tang Butian heard some movement behind her. She turned around and saw Jiang Mo riding on a pink unicorn with a dazzling body, jumping onto the roof, and then disappearing into the night.
"He's worked hard all day, so he should relax at night. I've been worried that he might get angry today," Jiang Youzou returned to Tang Butian's side, "Has he been at the Public Security Bureau all day today?"
"Yes," Tang Butian walked to the camphor tree and took off a balloon. "Produced and spread illegal cult publications. Intentionally killed people and used cult organizations to undermine the implementation of the law."
She paused and added: "There will be special crackdowns later."
"Then I'll feel relieved."
"rest assured?"
"I don't need to check in every day and read those weird texts. I just like to read online articles. I will quit the group after a while." Jiang You sat on the ground and then lay down. He watched the branches and leaves of the camphor tree swaying in the wind. "Maybe by next summer, it will grow into a big tree. Then I can sit under it and drink tea and daydream. How nice."
Jiang You said calmly, "By the way, don't forget to rewrite the promotional information for me. There are newly bought acrylic materials, brushes and palettes in the drawer of the counter. Tomorrow, Christmas Eve, I can hang up the paintings after I finish them. I'll sell one more if I sell one more. Do you want to buy a few more?"
“Will they wake up?”
"How should I know?"
“It has become fertilizer for the flowers.”
"It's hard to admit that you're wrong. A while ago, a financial fraudster turned himself in, and some of his victims sincerely felt that he was being persecuted and that there was a conspiracy."
Jiang You listened to the sound of the wind and the balloon swaying between the leaves.
"You reminded me that we should go to the flower and bird market next week. He seems to be interested in raising turtles."
Tang Butian stood up holding the balloon.
"Are you leaving ?"
“Write a promotional message.”
