Hello Mr. King - Chapter 274

Chapter 274: Chapter 274 - My Most Beloved

Chapter 274: My Most Beloved

TV dramas’ plots were set in specific areas . Every country had its slums .

Having the slums didn’t mean that the entire country was this poor .

“En, I have to see everything for myself before making any conclusions from now on . ” Yun Xiangxiang learned about this value this time .

The night breeze was gentle and calm . It was relaxing, just like a mother’s hands . Yun Xiangxiang leaned against Song Mian’s shoulder . Perhaps the light was too dazzling, or perhaps a day’s worth of fatigue was finally getting to her .

Yun Xiangxiang fell asleep unknowingly . Song Mian picked her up before putting her in the car and driving home .

When they got home, Song Mian wiped her legs and arms with a warm towel, taking care not to wake her up . When Yun Xiangxiang woke up the next day at around ten in the morning .

Today was Song Mian’s birthday .

When Yun Xiangxiang sat up from the bed and saw the time, she rubbed her head in frustration and immediately bathed before getting dressing .

When she went down, Song Mian was still typing into the laptop in the rest area . When he heard her footsteps, he got up and went to make breakfast .

Yun Xiangxiang ran forward and hugged him before kissing him on the lips, “Happy birthday, my love . ”

Her “my love” pleased Song Mian . He responded to her kiss .

“Ah Mian, can you teach me how to make a cake today?” Yun Xiangxiang rested her chin on her hand after she was done eating .

Since she was tired from yesterday’s trip, Song Mian wouldn’t take her out again today . Not to mention it was his birthday .

But they had to do something . When she thought about making a birthday cake with Song Mian, Yun Xiangxiang became particularly excited .

Song Mian made a call . Before long, Song Yao brought some men and sent them a bunch of ingredients . The house was installed with different kinds of ovens .

As she looked at Song Yao, who brushed against her, Yun Xiangxiang suddenly said, “The young master says a sentence, and Song Yao’s life becomes horrendous . ”

Song Yao felt an inexplicable stab on his heart . He looked at Yun Xiangxiang annoyedly before leaving .

The young master wouldn’t torture him like this, much . The young madam was the source of his misfortune . Yet she could still laugh at him . How cruel that was .

“Do you like to bully him?” Song Mian heard what she said .

“I just think it’s fun to tease him,” Yun Xiangxiang didn’t know why she had this wicked interest .

“Oh,” Song Mian replied calmly before turning around to prepare the cake . “What kind of shape do you want?”

“What do you think?” Yun Xiangxiang asked .

“Is cloud shape good?” Song Mian looked at her .

“Is it easy to do?” The most common ones were usually circles, squares, and hearts . Yun Xiangxiang seldom saw any other shapes .

“It is,” Song Mian started doing it after he replied to her .

As he made it, he detailed everything to Yun Xiangxiang, from the ingredients to how to make sure the cake was soft and delicious .

Yun Xiangxiang was handing him the ingredients . Song Mian was the one making it . When the base was being baked, Song Mian started whipping the cream .

For this job, Song Mian instructed Yun Xiangxiang as she did it . When the cream was whipped, Yun Xiangxiang noticed its aroma .

She couldn’t help but taste it a bit, “En, it’s delicious!”

As she looked at Song Mian’s loving smile, she wanted to prank him . She took a bit of the cream and smeared it on Song Mian’s face .

With how agile Song Mian was, Yun Xiangxiang wouldn’t succeed in her prank . But Song Mian let her . He would sacrifice his face to make her happy .

He didn’t get angry when he got smeared . He smeared her back . The couple started acting like three-year-olds . They chased each other with cream on their hands .

Of course, that bowl of cream wasn’t used . Song Mian made another one for the cake .

The cake was simple . A cloud-shaped cake was covered in white cream . Its edges were carved with thin lines .

It was crowned with golden sugar . The cake had a simple beauty . Yun Xiangxiang posted it on her Moments after she snapped some photos .

She captioned it with, “I took part in making this . Lovely, right?”

Many people played along . Yun Lin commented: [Elder sister, my birthday is almost here . You know what you have to do . {}]

Yun Zhibin commented too . [My daughter has never made a cake for me before! {}]

Li Xiangling replied: [We’ve been friends for so many years . Make a birthday cake for me . You can choose the time {}]

She had to do so many cakes all of a sudden . Yun Xiangxiang gave them the same reply: [Oops . Guess it’s a fail . I didn’t make this cake . ]

It would spell trouble if she had to make the cakes . It was easy to make the shape, not the flavor .

She didn’t want to learn how . She had Song Mian for that . No way was she wasting her time on this .

Nighttime . Song Mian made the complementary steak, as they were in a foreign country . They had dinner in the rest area outside the house .

It was a candlelight dinner . There was red wine, a cake, steaks, a sky of stars, the soothing night breeze, and the shimmering pool .

“This red wine is good!” Thanks to the ice, but Yun Xiangxiang wasn’t going to admit that .

She knew nothing about red wine . She was a tasteless brute . But adding ice to red wine made it a splendid drink .

“They are the world’s biggest producers of grapes,” Song Mian explained . He didn’t think Yun Xiangxiang only liked the drink because it was cold .

“Isn’t that France?” France was famous for its grape wine . Vineyards were everywhere . Yun Xiangxiang thought France was the biggest producer of grapes .

“They’re not,” Song Mian placed the plate of readily cut steak pieces in front of his girlfriend before cutting his steak . “France is famous for its grape wine, but most of them use the grapes produced here . ”

Yun Xiangxiang was surprised . She thought all the grape wine in France used the fruits grown in their own country . She didn’t expect it to be something like this .

“This is a wealthy land . ” Yun Xiangxiang had a question . “Where are all the starving people with lifeless eyes?”

“They’re the victims of famine, but those are in West and North Africa . We’re in South Africa . ” Song Mian corrected, “South Africa has never been a country that needed to be rescued . ”

“I see,” Yun Xiangxiang finally got the answer . She was too influenced by TV . “Then the stories about this place being a city of crime are fake too, right?”

“Well that part is true,” Song Mian nodded after having a bite of the steak .

Anyone could buy firearms here . The crime rate was sky-high . The criminals were usually foreigners from neighboring poverty-stricken countries .

These criminals loved to target Chinese who chose not to use credit cards, and brought cash instead . Thanks to that, South Africa left a bad impression on the Chinese .

Someone could hold them at gunpoint as they leisurely strolled through the streets . If they even showed a bit of resistance, they would be shot through the chest .

That was why Song Mian would never let Yun Xiangxiang out of his sights while she was here .

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