Ji Cheng played with the two children for a while before bringing them back for drinks.
"Wait here, I'll go get you your gifts."
After saying that, he left mysteriously.
A few minutes later, he came out with a few people and dragged four 24-inch suitcases.
"Hey, this box is for Qianqian, and these three boxes are for Weiwei."
"Why do I have one box while she has three?" Luo Qianqian raised an eyebrow.
"This box is for Qianqian, this box is for Youyou, and this box is for Tiantian. We need three boxes, right?" Ji Cheng pointed to the boxes one by one. How could he go out without bringing gifts for his two little buns?
Luo Qianqian was curious and went over to lift the suitcase.
"What did you buy? It's so heavy!"
Ji Cheng sat down at the table and answered while eating the cake.
"I bought everything I could eat, use, and play with. I bought a little bit in each place, and before I knew it, I had bought too much."
Luo Qianqian came back and sat down, counting on her fingers.
"Weiwei has three boxes, I have one box, and you still have a few boxes to carry back, right? How did you manage to bring them all back?"
It's terrifying to think about two people going out with seven or eight suitcases.
"I don't know, my cousin brought it back, so I'm in charge of buying it."
"Tsk tsk tsk, look how spoiled you are." Luo Qianqian recalled when the three of them first met and said with amusement, "Now that you think about it, you were so eager to introduce your little cousin to Weiwei and to me. Were you out of your mind?"
"It's a good thing Weiwei didn't agree, otherwise how would she have such a handsome husband now?" Ji Cheng said with a smile, trying to excuse his own naiveté.
"Please, by then President Fu had already set his sights on her, it had nothing to do with your cousin," Luo Qianqian corrected.
Ji Cheng stared at Luo Qianqian, "We're fine with it, Weiwei and I are dating openly and honestly. But you, you're always sneaking around, and now you don't even bring your girlfriend out in front of me."
“I’d like to show you when you’re home,” Luo Qianqian retorted on the spot.
Upon hearing this, Ji Cheng immediately spoke up.
"Then call him over now."
"What happened to our planned girls' get-together? Is it appropriate for him to come?"
Ji Cheng pouted sullenly, "Then when are you going to bring it to us to show us?"
“I’ve already seen it, you can just show it to her,” Gu Weiwei said.
Upon hearing this, Ji Cheng glared at the two of them.
"While I was away, you two were probably doing a lot of gay things behind my back, weren't you? Are you two going to abandon me?"
"You were the one who abandoned us first, weren't you?" Gu Weiwei chuckled teasingly.
Ji Cheng was speechless after being confronted; it was indeed she who had run off abroad and abandoned them.
"Alright, I'm back now. Let's get together sometime."
“We’ve been busy lately and don’t have time. You can play by yourself,” Luo Qianqian said.
Weiwei needs to prepare for the movie's promotion and release, and she also needs to prepare a song for Lu Hao's new album.
Ji Cheng rested his chin on his hand, gazing at his two outstanding and beautiful friends.
"Suddenly I feel a lot of pressure being friends with you guys."
Let's not even talk about Mrs. Fu. She has beauty, money, talent, and a husband who is incredibly handsome.
This must have been the work of someone who saved ten galaxies in their past life.
In the past two years, Qianqian has also begun to emerge as a young songwriter.
Only she, this good-for-nothing, does nothing and has no ambition.
"You're the one who feels no pressure the most, yet you still have the nerve to talk about pressure. Do you even know how to write the word 'pressure'?" Luo Qianqian asked.
While they were busy with work, she traveled the world with her cousin and came back to tell them she was stressed.
Why do people like that deserve to be beaten up?
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