"..."

What he hates most is people wishing him another year older.

"Or are you as blessed as the East China Sea and Shoubinan Mountain?"

Zhuo Jian did it deliberately and couldn't hide the playfulness of bullying him in her eyes.

"There will be times when you regret it."

Fu Yanye carried her into the restaurant, and when he put her down, he looked straight in front of her and threatened her in a low voice.

Zhuo Jian did indeed become quiet immediately.

There are many dishes on the table that he likes to eat, but they are all cold now.

He sat next to her and didn't look at the table until he saw that she knew she was wrong. Then he looked at her and asked, "Which one are you prepared for?"

Zhuo Jian: "..."

This was so embarrassing, she actually didn't prepare anything.

These were all told to him in front of outsiders to coax him to go home.

"Um?"

Fu Yanye looked at her and waited for the answer.

"My mother actually took me to the market in the morning. All the dishes were picked by her herself, but Uncle Chen and the others cooked them. My mother supervised the work."

"Huh? This seems to be somewhat different from what I heard in the private room."

Fu Yanye didn't look good.

But it is difficult to tell whether one is angry or not.

"Then can I go cook something for you?"

"How about you treat yourself like a dish?"

Fu Yanye is really not interested in food.

He hasn't eaten meat for a long time.

Now he can only have one thing on his mind.

Don't listen to her lies.

"no."

Zhuo Jian couldn't stand him. He was well-dressed, but he always wanted to behave like a beast.

"Actually, you know I didn't come back just to eat."

"I'm going to get the cake. You're not hungry anyway, so let's just serve the cake."

Zhuo Jian stood up as she spoke, and couldn't help but complain in her heart that her whole body ached now and she still had to serve him.

As a result, he was not easy to take care of.

Fu Yanye sat there without moving, looking at her back as she entered the kitchen.

To be honest, he wasn't happy about her, but...

The lights in the restaurant were turned off, and Zhuo Jian put candles on the cake in the kitchen and lit it.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."

A very gentle voice.

Fu Yanye looked there, and it wasn't until she came out carrying the cake and singing happy birthday that his heart felt warmer again.

"Birthday boy, make a wish."

"..."

Fu Yanye glanced at her unwillingly.

Zhuo Jian smiled sincerely and urged: "Hurry up, the candles are about to burn out."

He reluctantly cooperated, she held the cake in front of him, and then he made a wish.

"Blow out the candles together."

"Um."

Zhuo Jian has no objection to this matter.

So the two of them blew out the candles together.

It's like fulfilling that birthday wish together.

It looks like a pretty happy atmosphere.

Zhuo Jian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

mission accomplished.

The warm light from the kitchen shines slightly into the dining room.

Fu Yanye cleared the table, Zhuo Jian put the cake on it and gave him the knife: "Cut the cake."

Fu Yanye held the knife in one hand and suddenly stopped before cutting the cake and looked at her: "Together."

"good."

Zhuo Jian continued to cooperate, thinking, let him have another bite of cake, and then she would run away.

But when she covered the back of Fu Yanye's warm hand and cut the cake with him, she couldn't ignore the feeling in her heart.

In just half a minute, she became a little deeper.

But soon, they finished cutting the cake and putting it on the plate. Zhuo Jian took a fork and gave him a piece, "Open your mouth."

Fu Yanye looked at her and was in no hurry to open his mouth.

"Hurry up, it's about to fall."

Zhuo Jian had no choice but to remind and urge.

"You don't want to wait until I finish the cake and think you've completed your mission, do you?"

"..."

Unexpectedly, his thoughts were revealed, and Zhuo Jian immediately lowered his eyes in embarrassment, not daring to look at him again.

"I like it when you sit on my lap and feed me."

Fu Yanye suddenly said something, and his hands quietly passed behind her, hooked her slim waist, and held her onto his lap again.

Zhuo Jian endured it and only said: "Can you open your mouth now?"
Chapter completed!