Quick time travel female supporting role: the sickly villain is suave and seductive

Chapter 95 National Day Theater Birthday Gift

It is said that after knowing that Lan Shuang was celebrating his birthday, the arrogant and tough-tongued Mr. Jiang secretly checked online for strategies behind his back.

“What should I give my friend for his birthday?”

A bunch of messy answers immediately popped up at the bottom, such as watch shavers, electric toothbrushes, and even Mercedes-Benz, BMW, and Lamborghini...

Jiang Han took one look and frowned: "What are these and what are they?"

Someone asked below: [If the poster wants to give a gift, he must first tell whether the friend is a boy or a girl. What does it matter? The range of friends is huge. Different genders and different friends have very particular gifts. 】

After waking up the man in his dream, Jiang Han immediately deleted the original question, and then struggled for a while between girlfriend and female friend. Female friend was too general, and his relationship with Lan Shuang was obviously not that simple.

Girlfriend...it's not like this yet.

"Tsk..." Jiang Han was a little annoyed. He thought for a while and asked with a little selfishness: [What should I give to my ambiguous female friend for her birthday?]

This time the answer below was much more normal.

Passerby A: [Let’s see if you have money. You can’t miss red envelopes and flowers. If you get a set of dinner and movie room cards, you will definitely get them. I wish you good luck.]

Passerby B: [Isn’t it too superficial upstairs? If you really want to have a good relationship with someone, forget about the room card. It’s too purposeful and disrespectful at all. If you ask me, you can’t spend less. It doesn’t have to be a lot, but

It must be there. Other gifts depend on your own ability. It is best to make them yourself, which is more sincere.】

Chi Gua Jia: [Make birthday cakes or longevity noodles with your own hands. Trust me, I guarantee you will be moved to tears. If you ask, just try it. 】

Then a group of people downstairs asked him about his story.

Jiang Han glanced at it for a few times, thoughtfully.

"Did you make it by yourself? It shouldn't be too difficult, right?"

He thought for a moment, then turned around to search for how to make the cake, and entered the kitchen for the first time, which scared his aunt so much that she kept watching, as if she was on guard against a terrorist who could cause an explosion at any time.

Jiang Han: "..."

He looked at his aunt helplessly and said, "I'll just make a cake, don't be so nervous."

The aunt smiled coquettishly: "So what did you do with ten eggs?"

Jiang Han said matter-of-factly: "I'm afraid it's too little and not enough."

Aunt:"……"

She looked at Jiang Han with a complicated look on his face as he kneaded the noodles. He was working hard for a while and was exhausted at other times. She was so busy that she then sulked at the half-finished product.

After finally struggling with the oven, Jiang Han set the high temperature before she could say anything. The aunt asked sincerely: "Master Jiang, aren't you afraid of burning after a long time?"

Jiang Han: "Huh? This cake is big, what if it's not cooked enough because of the short time?"

"But--"

"You can go out first. Don't worry, I can do it."

Auntie: "..." Okay, then you can hit the wall yourself.

She went out anxiously, closed the kitchen door and began to pray devoutly, hoping that God would bless the kitchen and prevent it from exploding.

Half an hour later, Mr. Jiang walked out with a dark face, holding a piece of unrecognizable... black charcoal in his hand.

Aunt:"……"

Jiang Han took a deep breath, only to inhale the smell of mucus in his lungs, and he couldn't help but cough.

The aunt hurriedly poured him a glass of water: "Master Jiang, you'd better stop doing this. We'll order one online."

"No, the order was not sincere." Jiang Han looked at the carbon in his hand stubbornly, frowning, as if thinking about what went wrong.

The aunt sighed helplessly, "If you insist on doing something with your own hands, let me teach you how to make longevity noodles. That one is simpler."

Jiang Han's eyes lit up: "That's okay."

Then Jiang Han spent a whole afternoon in the kitchen, and finally learned it.

Prepare to surprise Lan Shuang on her birthday.

Sure enough, on her birthday, Lan Shuang was so moved when she saw the longevity noodles he made by himself.

Jiang Han asked expectantly: "Is it delicious?"

Lan Shuang burst into tears after taking a bite and nodded vigorously: "Yeah, it's delicious, especially delicious!"

888 asked suspiciously: "Really, host? Why are you crying so embarrassed?"

Lan Shuang took out a piece of paper to wipe her tears and said, "Nonsense, try taking a bite of salt."

888: "..."

(End of chapter)