sugar for you is super sweet

"Then Han Lin will come in through this door? Chen Ke, you will be in charge of displaying fireworks, Yuan Yuan, you and Su Lin will arrange candles and flowers, He Linchuan will control the bgm of the venue in time, Song Cheng will be in charge of delivering cakes, and then I will be on one knee." Kneeling down to propose marriage, Han Lin only needs to be confused at the moment, and you immediately start booing, and everyone shouts, marry him, marry him, marry him, and then I take advantage of Han Lin's lack of reaction at this moment , I’ll put the ring on him first.”

Han Lin's birthday is in June, and Lin Zongjie has secretly prepared this birthday + marriage proposal plan since April. Who knows that the plan for playing around has not been finalized, and there is only one fucking week left .

So he summoned a large group of his subordinates, and Lin Zongjie spoke out the seamless plan with full confidence. He only cared about his own heartbeat and indulged in it, but completely ignored the speechless expressions of everyone in the audience.

He Linchuan was the first to ask, "President, haven't you bought a ring?"

"I'm going to buy him a new one. The old one was so cheap that I'm too embarrassed to go out and say that I bought it."

Su Lin asked, "Sister-in-law is allergic to pollen, so you can't stop buying flowers? The whole room is full of plastic fake flowers. Damn, the grade has been lowered by several notches in an instant."

Chen Ke sat on the sofa and kowtowed melon seeds, "I mainly think this routine is too fucking vulgar. Who still proposes in ktv these days? Not only vulgar, but also earthy, with candles and flowers, think about it I got goosebumps all over my body."

Lin Zongjie retorted, "What's wrong with the ktv? It's hidden, the sound insulation is good, and the venue has its own bgm, so we don't need to clean it up after it's set up."

The fuwas fought back and forth, and in the end only Song Cheng was left holding his schoolbag and sitting in a corner secretly raising his hand, he interrupted stammeringly, "Boss, president, actually I want to say that the school committee doesn't even know Came to a place like ktv."

Everyone, "........."

Say Nima all afternoon, this is a hammer.

Han Lin would never come.

In fact, Lin Zongjie himself knew that it was vulgar, vulgar and earthy. A person like Han Lin, who is not in the world, who is not used to hearing some noisy noises, would like a place like ktv, where ghosts and wolves are howling everywhere.

Although based on their current relationship, as long as Lin Zongjie yelled, Han Lin might be able to come in and take a look.

But one glance is just one glance, and if he comes, it doesn't mean he likes it.

Lin Zongjie's mood at the moment is very complicated. He wants to bring Han Lin into his own world, but at the same time wants to lock him up in his own little world and protect him. Like an idiotic scholar who is afraid that fairies will get their feet dirty when they descend to the mortal world.

After returning home in the afternoon, he changed into a loose T-shirt. Lin Zongjie went to the balcony to look down at the workers who were pruning the garden downstairs. He took out his mobile phone to call Han Lin, but it took a long time before he answered the phone.

Han Lin never answered the phone first, Lin Zongjie asked him every time, "Are you thinking of me?"

Han Lin replied softly, "I just thought about it."

"Daughter-in-law, how will you spend your 19th birthday?"

"Am I 19?"

Lin Zongjie giggled for a while, "No, my wife is two years old."

"Just have a meal together, don't make that mess, I don't like crowds, I don't like a lot of friends watching us booing, don't get me flowers, candles, and new rings , I like this one very much now, and I will wear it in the future.”

"........." Lin Zongjie straightened his back slightly while lying on the fence, "I'm stupid? You installed a monitor on me? Did that little thing in Songcheng tip you off again?"

Even if Han Lin can read minds, how can he guess what he did behind his back?

Lin Zongjie didn't quite believe it.

Han Lin said, "What else can you think of besides these rotten street routines? Are you thinking that I am allergic to pollen and plan to make a room full of fake flowers? Do you have to propose a marriage on my birthday? Rings Want to hide in the cream flowers of the cake? It’s better to find a ktv with its own venue music, get a few friends to boo and propose in public?”

Lin Zongjie was stunned. With a flick of his finger holding the phone, the latest love madness almost missed the head of the gardener who was pruning the garden downstairs, "..."

The shock of being guessed that the whole process of surprise was huge, Lin Zongjie was speechless for a long time, but what was more terrifying than being read by Han Lin was that his little wife finally commented on this carefully planned project with only one word birthday surprise.

Han Lin said, "Vulgar!!!!!!"

Lin Zongjie received a critical blow of [-] points. He tried his best to save face, so he bit him to death and said, "Impossible, that brat in Songcheng who eats inside and out, see if I can kill him tomorrow."

"Song Cheng is very loyal to you."

"Faithful ass, seeing that you are in charge of our family, why doesn't he just look at the wind and curry favor with the young boss's wife first?"

Han Lin started laughing again, his voice was very soft, shallow, and pleasant to the ear.

"There can only be two people on my birthday. If you exceed this number, you will lose the right to celebrate my birthday forever."

This is a big concession. Han Lin never thought about it. Knowing that Lin Zongjie was tossing behind his back and he didn't stop him, this is the greatest connivance.

Lin Zongjie was worried after hearing this! !Worry! !A group of people can't come up with an idea, how can two people play?

So he asked, "How did the two of you live?"

"Didn't it be the two of us on your birthday last time?"

"That birthday was so boring."

"Aren't I happy to see you?"

"I'm happy with a hammer. I'm still happy. You backtracked on the middle of the game. If you didn't think of your wife's affection, then I could slap you on the head with the cake. Would you believe it?"

Han Lin sat in front of his desk and laughed, "I'll give you a chance to slap the cake on my head this time, and I promise not to turn my back on you."

"Yes, you don't turn your back on me. Damn, I'm not allowed to touch your hands and kiss your mouth for half a year. Who the hell can bear this? Han Lin, you just look honest, my sister's heart is broken, I can see through you Already, brother, tell you, I don’t believe even a single punctuation mark in what you said.”

Han Lin laughed even harder. If you want to say that he doesn't have a specific way to deal with Lin Zongjie, he just says something casually and does things. He has never tried to prescribe the right medicine for someone's weakness, but the most important thing is that Lin Zongjie still eats him. This made Han Lin feel very surprised. After all, he is as stupid as Lin Zongjie. Apart from being coquettish and pretending to be a big dog, Han Lin doesn't want to talk to him about anything else.

Lin Zongjie was particularly afraid of meeting soft nails. If he called Han Lin and Han Lin didn't answer, he would be able to keep shouting for a whole day.

Waiting to get tired of calling Han Lin, and then get beaten up by his own wife, then ran downstairs wagging his tail in satisfaction to buy water for him.

Han Lin's initial evaluation of Lin Zongjie's behavior was "owing children", commonly known as "skin itching and not pumping".

As a result, after being taken care of by someone so "owed" and "owed" for a long time, Han Lin finally realized that it was love.

"Can this kind of cake be made by myself? I will give double the price, but I need to borrow your raw materials, kitchen, and baker."

Lin Zongjie probably never imagined in his life that he could use his precious fingers to make a face for a man.

After being warned by Han Lin once, not to spend a lot of money on gifts, not to make the scene messy and gimmicky, and not to let a lot of people come to watch, Lin Zongjie bit his pen and began to think, then what the hell? what else can i do

A wave of off-site calls for help, but the information he got was a lot of useless nonsense. After thinking about it, Lin Zongjie could only think, then I must make him a cake.

So he took the initiative to find this dessert shop with a good business. Lin Zongjie directly explained his intention as soon as he opened the door. Since it was noon, there were not many customers, so the young lady at the door immediately stood up to greet him.

"You can DIY it manually, and the price will not be much more expensive than buying it directly."

"The price is not a problem." Lin Zongjie looked at the various shapes of cakes in the cupboard, and was dazzled for a moment. He responded casually, "The main thing is that people like it."

The young lady followed with a smile, "For a girlfriend?"

"For a gift, but he's a picky eater and doesn't like sweet things very much. Do you have any other flavors of cake besides sweet?"

"Uh, this..." The young lady broke out a few drops of sweat on her forehead, "Bread is salty, but birthday cakes are all sweet, if your partner really can't eat sweet , we can add less sugar when we make it.”

Lin Zongjie continued to press forward, "Can you leave out the sugar? If you add sugar, he won't take a bite."

'If he doesn't eat it, what else do you buy?Are you unhappy when you go out and turn right to a hot pot restaurant to eat hot pot? The young lady complained secretly, but out of professionalism, she still responded politely, "Well, if it's DIY, someone will guide you in the process, but the specific operation depends on your own preferences."

The meaning is also clear, we normally guide you how much sugar to put, as for whether you are willing to put it in, or if you want to pour a pot of hot pot ingredients in it, it is ok! ! ! !

So Lin Zongjie clapped his hands resolutely, "That's it, I can freely use the shape, taste, and words, right?"

"That's right!!!"

"Is the instructor one-on-one?"

"It's a pair of five!!!"

"Find me a one-on-one."

"This may………………"

"I'll give money to five people, hurry up."

The young lady recalled the reservation of the day in embarrassment, "Are you going to make it today?"

"I'll do it next week, come next Friday at noon."

"Okay, I'll let you know when the time comes."

"Let the master come over first, I have to ask him if he can make the style I want, and I will come and practice twice before I officially make it."

"Then can I ask first, what style do you want?"

"Marriage certificate." After speaking, Lin Zongjie gesticulated with two fingers again, "Two, the one with a head portrait."