Chapter 184 (1/2)
Although it's Yao Yao's birthday, sun Jiao and Lin Ling are scrambling to put forward their own requirements for the birthday cake.
Chocolate.
Mango.
This is exactly what you want to eat!
On the contrary, Yao Yao, the protagonist of the birthday, weakly states that the taste of the cake can be anything, as long as brother Jiang Chen likes it.
Jiang Chen cried in his heart.
So Jiang Chen went back to the world for this purpose.
”Are you back?” Seeing Jiang Chen push open the door and come out, Aisha who happened to pass by saw it and asked with her head tilted.
It used to take a long time to go there, but recently it seems to be frequent.
Last time it seemed like five days ago, came back to buy medals?
”Come back and buy something. By the way, would you like to come with me? ” Jiang Chen smiles and suggests temporarily.
He really doesn't have much research on cakes. In the impression, he has not had a birthday for a long time. It's good to have a girl as a reference.
”Well.” Also did not ask what to buy, Aisha meekly ordered.
She changed into a Gothic Black Cotton Skirt, white silk and black muffin shoes. Aisha took Jiang Chen's hand and left the door together. Because he was shy and reluctant to let go of his intimate behavior outside the house, his red face looked lovely.
They bought this dress when they were in Ukraine.
Opening the garage door, Jiang Chen sat on the copilot of the Maybach, while Aisha was sitting in the driver's seat.
Driving is naturally learned through virtual reality system. As for the driver's license or something, is it hard to get money?
”Where to go?”
”Bailian Shimao.” Think about it. Jiang Chen can say that the more prosperous place, it seems that only the shopping building in the center of the city.
”Well.” Gently raised the brown hair in front of her forehead. Aisha smiles gently and starts the car.
Although Wanghai city is located in the middle of November, the sunshine here is very warm and the air is only slightly cool. It can be expected that this winter in Wanghai is a warm winter.
Looking at the passers-by flying outside the window, Jiang Chen's heart is also inevitably some melancholy.
Who would have thought, on another world line. A hundred years later, is a zombie bustling here?
But those things are too far away.
After appreciating the side face of Aisha driving, Jiang Chen can't help but take out his mobile phone and take a photo secretly.
Aware of Jiang Chen's move, Aisha's pretty face is slightly red.
”Good looking?”
Asked, Aisha's eyes were still fixed on the road. But Jiang Chen always felt that her attention had been completely focused on his mobile phone.
”Of course.” Jiang Chen laughs.
When she got a positive answer, Aisha's mouth was obviously happy.