Chapter 684

It's clear that there was no one just now, and I don't know how suddenly there were a lot of people.

Ning Huan looks at Liang Xitong holding the cake. At this time, she reacts that today is actually the 18th, her birthday.

Before dinner, the dance room was as usual, but at this time it was full of ribbons and balloons, and there were banners on it that said: Happy Birthday to little fairy Ning Huan!

She stood at the door, a little unresponsive.

Behind Zhao Muxin pick eyebrow to smile for a while, raised a hand to push to push her: "past, birthday male."

Heard Zhao Muxin's words, Ning Huan looked back at her: "you already know?" She didn't reply, but seeing that she and Liang Xitong looked at each other, Ning Huan knew that it was good.

Someone came to pull Ning Huan to go inside. Ning Huan had no time to think about other things at this time. She raised her legs and walked into the dance room.

I don't know where they moved a long table with a lot of food and drink on it.

Ning Huan spent her first birthday with a colleague like this. She stood there and didn't know what to say.

Seeing that she did not move, Liang Xitong put the cake on the table: "Ning Huan, don't be in a daze! Come and blow out the candle, it's almost burnt out

Rather Huan Zheng Zheng, went to Liang Xitong's side, looked at her: "now blow?"

Someone laughed, "Ning Huan, how can you be so cute! Come on, let's create some atmosphere and sing for Ning

When she finished, the people around her began to sing birthday songs.

Ning Huan also responded at this time. She was embarrassed. Just as she wanted to open her mouth, Zhao Muxin stopped her: "I said, you made a wish before blowing the candle! You're not really three years pregnant, are you

She took a look at Zhao Muxin. Her face was a little hot. She closed her eyes slightly and made a wish in the bottom of her heart. Then she blew out the candle.

"Happy birthday, Ning Huan!"

Several sound, Ning Huan thought it was a salute, looking back, it was found that the balloon was broken.

She couldn't help laughing. Liang Xitong and Zhao Muxin, who were beside her, gave her gifts: "well, I'm 18 years old. I'll be obedient in the future!"

"I'm 18 years old. I can be a mother almost!"

"Ning Huan, 18 years old, don't be so cute again, it's going to be a foul!"

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Before she could react, she had a bunch of birthday presents in her arms.

Liang Xitong and Zhao Muxin helped her to get some, but there were dozens of people in the dance group. They could not get all the birthday gifts one by one.

Ning Huan had to hold it to one side and put it down first: "how about putting the gift here first? I'll cut the cake for you first

Now she finally realized her birthday and wanted to cut the cake and give it to them.

The cake is four layers and weighs ten pounds. It's hard for Liang Xitong to hold it just now.

In the middle of the cake, there was a little ballet dancer. Ning Huan carefully avoided cutting a knife.

She was wearing a down jacket, which was very inconvenient, so after cutting a knife, she gave it to Liang Xitong, and took the plate containing the cake from one side to help divide it.

There was a lot of excitement in the dance group. Wang Yao was stunned when she came back. When she saw Ning Huan surrounded in the middle, she reflected what was going on.

Ning Huan saw her and stepped forward: "coach Wang, come and have a cake."

"I forgot your birthday today."

Ning Huan was a little embarrassed: "it doesn't matter. I forgot it myself."

Liang Xitong shared the cake and said, "we originally wanted to have dinner tonight, but thinking of what Mrs. Shen is like now, we had to advance to noon."

Ning Huan was stunned for a moment before she realized what Liang Xitong's words meant. She is pregnant now. Besides going out with Shen Shiyuan, she won't go out any more time, let alone at night.

"But even if Ning Huan is not pregnant, the time at night does not belong to us!"

Zhao Muxin said, reaching for a little cake and smearing it on Ning Huan's face.

Ning Huan is caught off guard and has no time to hide. She can only watch her face covered with cream.

After someone made such a fuss, others followed.

Ning Huan was helpless and his face was smeared with a lot of cream.

But everyone is very measured, and there is no such phenomenon as directly dropping the cake on Ning Huan's face. They just dip their hands in some cream, and then touch Ning Huan's face.

The beauty of the name is the joy of the birthday man.

The celebration lasted until 1:30 p.m. when the training time was approaching, everyone began to pack up.

Fortunately, the scene is not very chaotic, things are fast.

Zhao Muxin's mobile phone rings now. She goes out to answer the phone with her mobile phone. She looks very bad when she comes back.

Ning Huan looked up to see her, quickly went: "Xinxin, what's the matter with you?"

Zhao Muxin shook his head: "nothing. There's something wrong with my work. I have to go back. It's almost here. Then I'll go first."Ning Huan nodded: "be careful then."

"I know!"

She turned around and said hello to all the people in the troupe.

She left in a hurry. Ning Huan felt something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

Liang Xitong came back from the bathroom and took a look: "is Zhao Muxin gone?"

"Well, there's something wrong with her company."

Liang Xitong nodded: "do you and San Shao have any programs tonight?"

Mention this, Ning Huan some embarrassed: "I also see you, I just remember, his birthday." In the past 22 years, Zhao Muxin was the only one who remembered her birthday, and she didn't have a good relationship with the people in the dance company, so there was no event that her birthday would be remembered and celebrated by the group, so she didn't care about her birthday.

If it wasn't for Liang Xitong, they would have celebrated her in advance, and she would have forgotten that it was her birthday.

Just then, Hu Yanping suddenly asked Ning Huan, "Ning Huan, what about your pile of gifts?"

Ning Huan partial head looked in the past, there are a lot of gift bags and gift boxes on the corner.

"I'll move to the storage room first. I'll take it back in the afternoon!"

"All right, let me help you!"

"I'll do it myself!"

"Oh, it's your birthday today. Don't touch this little thing!"

Ning Huan is a little embarrassed, but he is pulled by Liang Xitong: "OK, just wait here. I'll help Ping Ping."

Said, two people left hand a bag, right hand a bag to move gifts into the storage room.

Ning Huan still feel embarrassed, raised his legs to carry several bags of gifts to the storage room. Of the more than 50 gifts, three people moved them in twice.

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