Chapter 64: I am not born, I am old

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Zhang Xiaofei opened a rice noodle shop in Qingshan Town. Qin An remembered that it was an inconspicuous rice noodle shop.

The Cross-platinum rice noodle shop that people often call is opposite Zhang Xiaofei's shop.

Zhang Xiaofei's store has a very bad business. There is only one table in the store, which is dirty and black. Qin An has passed by many times, but he never thought about going in and taking a look.

The store seemed to have been opened before and after the incident in Zhu Hongzhi, and Qin An didn't have much impression of it at the specific time.

Perhaps the manuscript I sent out with Anshui is the origin of many things.

Qin An didn't care whether Zhang Xiaofei would follow him and separate from him, and went to stop the car and prepare to return to the hotel.

Only then did Qin An wipe clean the blood stains on the belt and tied them back to his waist.

Zhang Xiaofei looked at Qin An's hair in front of his eyes and showed a gentle smile. He still looked humble and gentle, just started to fight and beat four.

These Weizi have always been arrogant. Relying on the large number of people, they have always been easy to deal with trouble and have no habit of carrying swords. Otherwise, Qin An would not have been so reckless.

In the past, I had fought with Qin Xiaotian and Sun Pao very much. I suffered less losses and had rich experience. I was often drunk at that time and I rarely drank now. My body exercises are strong and strong, and my reactions and strength are far more powerful than before. When I acted, Qin An tasted the benefits of hard work. This was the result of his failure to use the few self-defense techniques he learned from Wang Hongqi.

What Wang Hongqi taught him was not a woman's wolf prevention technique, but one move would make people lose their ability to fight back.

Qin An returned to Jiangxin Hotel and calmed down. Then he quietly returned to the room, took out a piece of paper from his bag, and walked into the small restaurant.

Jiangxin Hotel has some small restaurants dedicated to small private gatherings.Ye Zhulan, Kuang Yongmei, Zhong Huaiyu, and Sun Sun came here to celebrate Ye Zhulan's birthday after shopping.

Qin An came to the small restaurant and was waiting for him, but he was late for a while.

Through the door curtain, I saw Ye Zhulan secretly looking towards the door curtain.

The relationship between Qin An and Sun Sun is public. If she seems to pay too much attention to whether Qin An has come on her birthday, it will be a bit less suitable. Ye Zhulan still knows this, so she has to wait secretly and look around constantly.

As for whether it will fall into the eyes of others and what others think, it will be difficult for her to consider. Maybe she still thinks no one has noticed it.

Qin An opened the curtain with his fingers and saw Ye Zhulan's smile.

Her eyes opened wide, and the smile in her eyes was like a flower bud that suddenly bloomed. It was so beautiful. The corners of her mouth quietly and gently raised, which was a curve of satisfaction. She lowered her head, and her fingers were tucked together separated, and her eyebrows and eyes were filled with joy.

Qin An looked at Ye Zhulan.

Ye Zhulan is fifteen years old.

At the age of fifteen, I was sixteen years old. Although I was still a little girl, in the concept of Qingshan Town, it was a big girl. In the past, when I was sixteen years old, someone proposed marriage.

Ye Zhulan's body also grew, and her small breasts were bulging. Although she was not as small as Sun Sun among her peers, she was not small. She was bigger than many mothers and didn't have to take on the heavy responsibility of breastfeeding, but it was enough to satisfy the hunter who caught the little rabbit.

At this time, Qin An actually remembered a poem on the porcelain unearthed in the Tongguan Kiln in the Nanling Mountains of the provincial capital. I have not been born, but I have been born.

After all, he is an adult. Seeing his little lover grow up, he feels a bit like the thoughts flowing like water. This poem is suitable for his relationship with Ye Zhulan, but not suitable for it.

He and her, the man came riding a bamboo horse and roaming the green plums around the bed. In the end, there will be no more peach blossoms and still laughing at the lonely spring breeze. He holds his hand and grows old with you.

He held her hand and watched her grow up year by year, accompanying her, enjoying the happiness along the way, and finally getting married and having children with her. For mature men, is there anything more fulfilling and satisfying than this at that time?

Qin An walked closer to the small restaurant and said with a smile: Sorry, I delayed for a while.

Just waiting for you, Ye Zi’s birthday, he dares to be the last one to come.Sun Sun said dissatisfiedly.

It's okay, I agreed to be half past twelve. Qin An was not late yet. It was all this girl who was impatient. She was walking around and shouted that she wanted to go back to eat her birthday cake.Kuang Yongmei said quickly.

Manager Zhao said that the cake was delicious, it was a raw material shipped from Italy, France and Iran. The hotel pastry chef rushed to make it and it was just delivered. I smelled the fragrance on the street and was so greedy.Ye Zhulan stared at the cake and swallowed her mouth. She had been greedy for a long time. The butter as soft as snow, the caviar produced by albino fish, and the slices of truffle slices that looked like stones but smelled like truffles dotted on the cake. The pastry chef introduced that it was made of only a few thousand pounds of potatoes produced on a small island in the Mediterranean and made with saffron filaments. Ye Zhulan just wanted to eat them all.

The dog's nose is not as good as you. I said, why did you sniff hard when I bought the book? It looked like you wanted to eat all the books. It turned out that you were thinking about eating birthday cake.Sun Sun laughed at what Ye Zhulan said when he heard the exaggeration of her.

But this cake is really fragrant. When the cake is delivered, it smells fragrant all the way, but many people keep looking at it as they smell the fragrance.

This cake costs a lot of money, right?Kuang Yongmei asked.

It turned out that Manager Zhao looked quite disappointed when introducing this cake. He obviously wanted to take credit, but Qin An was not there.

It is naturally not normal to make this hotel manager feel proud.

Money is second, and it is true that you are attentive. Most people can’t eat money even if they have money, right?Zhong Huaiyu narrowed her eyes slightly, and her charming eyes flowed from Ye Zhulan, and she glanced at Qin An.

Qin An secretly called out terrible. When he asked Manager Zhao to prepare the cake, he never thought that Zhong Huaiyu and Kuang Yongmei would come, and only asked the hotel pastry chef to come out the best skills and the best ingredients.

Ye Zhulan likes to eat cakes very much, but she always worrys that she will gain weight by eating cakes. She usually endures saliva and only opens her appetite for a big meal on her birthday. Qin An thought that Ye Zhulan’s birthday cake would be better...

Now the bottom layer of this cake is as big as a small round table. Each layer is not thick. It is built up layer by layer with fifteen layers. The base is topped with chocolate, and then sprinkled with caviar and truffles.

These things are quite rare in China in 1997. Even Western restaurants in cities such as Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou may not be able to prepare such quantities. Manager Zhao is probably calculating the days when Qin An came, and airlifted these things directly through Luoshui Hotel Group's global procurement network.

Fortunately, these things are rare, so Manager Zhao cannot carefully introduce how much the cake will cost. Even if Kuang Yongmei and Zhong Huaiyu think these things are expensive, they should not come up with an exaggerated number.

However, Qin An is not used to being extravagant. In many cases, he is no different from a boy with a few pocket money in his pocket. Now he is particularly serious about putting on such a big cake.

If you are just an ordinary friend, whoever believes in this cake will have a negative emotional intelligence.

Not only did Kuang Yongmei, she didn't know much about Qin An. In the past two days, Qin An showed her amazing wealth. At most, she lamented that the children of rich families really don't use money as money, but what about Zhong Huaiyu?

This mother-in-law was a person who was standing on Sun Sun's left and right when Qin An was thinking about analyzing the situation. Now she is also very thoughtful, and she is far more familiar than Kuang Yongmei to understand Qin An's habits and style. It would be strange if she doesn't have any thoughts.

Now Qin An can only hope that he will fall in love with Sun Sun and Ye Zhulan is too ridiculous, and Zhong Huaiyu will not think about this.

Ye Zhulan and Sun Sun didn't care. In order to let Sun Sun play the piano at school, Qin An gave a Stanway piano to the school; in order to see them wearing skirts and uniforms, he donated thousands of school uniforms to the school; in order to give Ye Zhulan a birthday gift, he would seriously learn ceramics and fire them in a professional kiln; neither of them would be surprised if he did anything exaggerated and amazing for his beloved girl.

No matter how particular the cake is, it is for eating.Qin An did not deliberately look at Zhong Huaiyu, but he believed she could hear the meaning of this sentence: the cake was just for eating, and there was no other meaning inside.

Okay, everyone is here. We have already wished Ye Zhulan a happy birthday. It’s your turn. Qin An, what do you say... You are the best at saying beautiful things.Zhong Huaiyu said.

Zhong Huaiyu and Sun Sun both remember what Qin An said on Sun Sun's birthday the previous year. At that time, Zhong Huaiyu listened to Qin An's blessing to Sun Sun, which was the happy princess in fairy tales, the beautiful goddess in myths, the flawless and pure saints, the prince charming, the conquering saints, the guardian angel carrying white wings, and the guardian who protected her at all costs. At that time, Zhong Huaiyu thought these words were worth thinking about, and I don't know if they were considered confession. Now thinking about it, Qin An didn't know when he established a relationship with Sun Sun, but on Sun Sun's birthday, Qin An was 100% concerned about Sun Sun, otherwise he wouldn't have said that.

Zhong Huaiyu was a talented woman in ancient times, and what she liked to do the most was to look at talent.

Qin An naturally had the ability to not disappoint her, but this birthday cake was already a little problem, so he couldn't say it in a sensible way. Looking at Ye Zhulan's expectant eyes, it would definitely not work if he was just perfunctory. Sun Sun was also next to him, and he couldn't even say that he was too deeply in love.

Ah, what should I say?