However, the finished cakes are white and soft, and are indeed suitable for all ages. They are very suitable for gifts.

"Then make this one first." Grandma Song made a final decision.

After that, Song Ci, together with Grandma Song and Aunt Chen, chose nine kinds of pastries and assembled a perfect meaning.

But at this moment, Song Banlan and the guard who didn't know whether it was the uncle or the second uncle, or the father or even his father's guard, had already brought in the car's things and placed them in different categories.

As for Erhuang, I don't know if it was because the dog was not familiar with it, so even if the courtyard door was not closed, Erhuang did not go out.

This made Song Ci quite satisfied.

After all, if the two yellows were too skinny, Song Ci would definitely be tempted to tie up the two yellows directly.

After choosing the types of pastries to be made with Grandma Song and Aunt Chen, Song Ci went leisurely, and then someone finally remembered that in addition to the missed call from Chu Rong, she also had someone surnamed Yu. The designer also called her.

Then, after she called back Chu Rong's phone and had a conversation with Chu Rong for more than ten minutes, she completely left the designer named Yu behind.

Song Ci: "..."

It's a monster, she didn't forget it deliberately, she just forgot subconsciously.

Song Ci confessed seriously, then found the mobile phone to call Yu Tao back.

It took a while for the phone to get through. Song Ci was embarrassed, so he took the lead to speak: "Sorry, something was delayed. I will call you back now."

Song Cixian sincerely expressed his apologies, but Yu Tao didn't seem to care much at all: "It's okay, I've sent you the draft of the design drawing. Take a look. If possible, I will start to paint seriously."

"Good." Song Ci agreed.

Then Yu Tao hung up.

Hearing the beeping sound on the phone, Song Ci was also drunk, and the speed of hanging up the phone was also fast.

But it's nothing. After all, if Yu Tao chirps like Chu Rong, Song Ci will probably die in seconds.

After hanging up, Song Ci opened WeChat.

Previously, Yu Tao and Yu Tao added WeChat to each other, which was used to send the drawn design drawings.

However, after reading the pictures sent by Yu Tao, Song Ci was a little confused, and felt a little bit incomprehensible.

The picture sent by Yu Tao felt like the outline of a thing, or a hazy one.

This is so special, how can I tell if it's okay?

Although it is so complaining, if you take a closer look, it seems that this shape seems to be ok.

So Song Ci made a call and sent it over.

Soon, Yu Tao replied with an OK jewelry emoji package.

Dealing with this, Song Ci remembered the ringing of her cell phone again.

Fearing that Chu Rong would not contact her again, Song Ci quickly got back the ringtone or something.

After doing this, Song Ci put the phone in his pocket again, and then he was ready to go for a walk.

When I was in the city, it still snowed, but when I got to the military area, I didn't see any snow.

Although there is a layer of snow on the ground, it doesn't look thick.

Song Ci didn't know whether the snow stopped here, or the city was still falling, but the military region did not.

Anyway, if it doesn't snow, you don't need to bring an umbrella when you go out for a walk.

Putting on the coat that he took off because he entered the room, Song Ci put on his shoes again and went out.

When he came out, Erhuang also came out, Song Ci took a look and didn't care.