Chapter 646 I Hope You Don't Mind

"When I was in second grade, I went to make soy sauce for my mother. I saw a lot of people gathered downstairs to watch the monkeys, so I got in."

He Ziqing's intention to tease Bai Zhi's memories made her feel better, and she didn't care about her face. She talked about the embarrassing incident that year, "That monkey thief saw that I was small, so he came up and pulled the butterfly machine off my head, but I was so angry that I jumped on it and started fighting with it. The monkey charmer was so anxious that he couldn't pull us away."

"No, you won?" Meng Changxin was dumbfounded. She had heard many incidents of monkeys hurting people in Mount Emei. She always thought monkeys were very brave, but she didn't expect He Ziqing to be able to defeat monkeys. "The monkey didn't bite you?"

"It was about to bite me, but I bit it first. The monkey probably didn't expect that a human would bite first, so it was confused. I made a quick decision, stretched out my hand and scratched its face, and it was scratched by me. My face was covered in blood. My mother heard someone said that I had a fight with a monkey and came down after fucking him. Then I saw the monkey man and the monkey squatting aside and crying. "

He Ziqing's words were vivid and vivid. Bai Zhi recalled the scene from that year and rubbed her belly with a smile: "I still remember Zi Qing's appearance, standing there confidently, with a hairy mouth. Aunt Sun's hands were shaking with anger, and she scolded Zi Qing. "As a human being, how can you bite a monkey and still know how to behave as a human being?"

"Hahahaha." Meng Changxin laughed and hammered the steering wheel, "Then the monkey trickster didn't blackmail you? He bullied the monkey like that."

"No, the monkey charmer came down when he saw my mother carrying a kitchen knife, and he paid for our bow ties." He Ziqing rubbed Bai Zhi's belly and replied seriously.

"A tiger mother has no dog daughter! The monkey charmer has a strong desire to survive." Meng Changxin almost cried with laughter.

They had already returned to Longquan Bay while joking. Long Jiuyan was standing at the door waiting for Bai Zhi. Seeing that she looked good and was in a good mood, he smiled and said: "You are in such a good mood? Did you know in advance that I would treat you to a big dinner?" "

Seeing Long Jiuyan, Meng Changxin and He Ziqing left very wisely.

These two traitors, in order to keep her in the mountainside villa yesterday, deliberately lied and said they would move in together, but they did not expect to leave her that night.

"After a hard day's work, I asked a chef to prepare your favorite food for you." Long Jiuyan made a gentlemanly gesture of invitation to Bai Zhi.

Bai Zhi looked at the two people who quickly disappeared, and helplessly followed Long Jiuyan to the restaurant.

The so-called favorite food prepared by Long Jiuyan couldn't be pasta again.

After eating pasta for three days in a row, she was about to vomit.

As if he guessed Bai Zhi's thoughts, an imperceptible smile flashed in Long Jiuyan's eyes.

After the two sat down at the large and exaggerated dining table, the servants brought the dishes to the table.

Bai Zhi breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it wasn't pasta this time.

It’s just that so many dishes are too exaggerated.

She glanced at the table. There were at least twenty dishes. The emperor could only eat like this.

"I have studied your preferences during this period and asked the chef to customize the dishes for you. Come and try them to see if they suit your taste."

Long Jiuyan used serving chopsticks to pick up the stir-fried bacon with artemisia and placed it in a bowl of Angelica dahurica.

The combination of red bacon and emerald green wormwood is pleasing to the eye.

Bai Zhi picked up a small piece of bacon and nodded to Long Jiuyan: "Thank you."

"How's it going? Is it the same taste in memory?" Long Jiuyan looked at Bai Zhi expectantly.

When I was a child, my grandmother would marinate bacon every winter.

The meat is black pork raised by the villagers in the countryside. It is sprinkled with salt and special herb powder, wrapped in plastic wrap and hung in a dry and cool place to dry.

After her grandmother passed away, Bai Zhi never tasted such authentic bacon again.

She has tried to make it several times, but every time she makes it, the taste is always lacking.

Unexpectedly, Long Jiuyan made it taste exactly the same.

"What did you add here?" Bai Zhi asked curiously.

"It's not difficult for me to tell you. You have to promise me one thing." Long Jiuyan continued to put a piece of braised lamb steak in Bai Zhi's bowl.

"What's going on?" Bai Zhi looked at Long Jiuyan warily.

Long Jiuyan always liked to do unexpected things, so she had to be careful.

"Don't worry, it's not a proposal." Long Jiuyan looked at Bai Zhi with a half-smile. Seeing that Bai Zhi was a little embarrassed, he continued, "The Chinese Valentine's Day is at the end of the month, and it's also my birthday. I want to hold a birthday party, but you don't know. Would you like to help me plan this birthday party?”

Fortunately, it was her birthday, Bai Zhi sighed deeply in her heart.

To be honest, she was really afraid that Long Jiuyan would suddenly propose to her.

"Birthday banquet, to be honest, I'm not good at hosting banquets or anything like that." Bai Zhi answered honestly, "It would be bad if I failed to organize it for you."

"It doesn't matter. As long as you are here, nothing will happen." Long Jiuyan stared at Bai Zhi with burning eyes, "I just want to celebrate my birthday with you."

"Then..." Bai Zhi coughed lightly and looked away from Long Jiuyan, "Just simply gather with relatives and friends at home?"

"Okay." Long Jiuyan's eyes suddenly changed color and became affectionate, "I listen to you, then we will live at home."

Why did this sound so awkward? It made them look like an old couple for decades.

"Actually, I haven't celebrated a birthday in many years." Long Jiuyan looked at Bai Zhi and suddenly sighed, "I don't even remember how old I am. The last birthday I celebrated was when I was four years old. My mother did it for me. Passed.”

Bai Zhi saw Long Jiuyan suddenly became sad, put down her chopsticks and looked at him.

"Later, my mother passed away, and since then, I have never celebrated my birthday again." Long Jiuyan opened the bottle, poured himself half a glass of red wine, raised the glass to Bai Zhi symbolically, and drank it.

His brows were slightly frowned, his eyes were blurred, and he seemed to be immersed in long-lost memories.

Bai Zhi had never seen Long Jiuyan like this. When he mentioned his mother just now, the longing and sadness in his eyes were so real.

No matter how iron-blooded the emperor is, when he mentions his mother, he will be tempered into softness.

No matter how cold the heart is, it can't give up blood relatives.

"Mr. Long, I will celebrate your birthday with you." Bai Zhi couldn't help but say, "It's just that I'm not very good at these things, I hope you don't mind."

"As long as you can accompany me, I will be very happy." Seeing Bai Zhi's rare gentleness, Long Jiuyan was overjoyed and put down the glass, "Thank you."

Bai Zhi gave Long Jiuyan a sincere smile in return.

Sincerity, but without any personal feelings, let Long Jiuyan clearly understand that this is just a concern between friends.

Long Jiuyan didn't seem to mind at all: "I heard that your drama is about to be finished. Have you decided what to shoot for the new drama?"

"I'm choosing." Bai Zhi gently touched the blue and white porcelain spoon with the same color porcelain bowl. Regarding the new drama, she really hasn't decided which script to choose.

"Do you mind if I help you choose?" Although Long Jiuyan asked in a questioning tone, he directly called Lin Yi to find Meng Changxin to get the script.

Did the two traitors not leave?

Not long after, Lin Yi came in with a pile of scripts and handed them to Long Jiuyan respectfully.