Yao Wenxi's birthday party was held in a six-star hotel.

When Lin Qianyi and others came, many people had arrived. They were basically unknown to Lin Qianyi.

As soon as the four of Lin Qianyi came in, Yao Wenxi saw it.

"Yi, you finally came. I was afraid you wouldn't come."

Yao Wenxi spoke to the people who were talking, and then he couldn't wait to go to Lin Qianyi.

Looking at Yao Wenxi's gentle and simple smile, Lin Qianyi also unconsciously raised a smile.

"How? I said I would come, so I'm sure I will."

Lin said with a smile.

Then he took the picture from his fourth master and handed it to Yao Wenxi.

"This is a birthday present for you. Happy birthday. I hope you will like it."

Hearing the speech, Yao Wenxi was happy on his face. He seemed very excited and took over quickly.

"As long as it is a gift from Yi Yi, I will like whatever it is."

Yao Wenxi doesn't know why. He always feels that Lin Qianyi is a very important person.

However, he really doesn't know why.

However, he knew that his feeling for Lin Qianyi was not the love between lovers.

However, Yao Wenxi's sincere words made emperor Yanmo's face instantly black, and his deep eyes contained coldness.

Aware of the change of his fourth master, Lin Qianyi quickly took his arm to prevent him from erupting.

At the same time, he put his other hand on the fourth master's broad back and gently smoothed his hair.

For the small wife's behavior, di Yan Mo felt very satisfied, slightly narrowed his eyes, enjoying the small wife's smooth hair.

The big hand, even without trace, hugged his little wife's waist, as if declaring sovereignty.

At the same time, he also looked like a child and glanced at Yao Wenxi proudly, as if he was showing off.

Yao Wenxi was a little confused and didn't understand how emperor Yanmo suddenly became hostile to him.

At this moment, a slightly murky voice came.

"Wenxi, you are partial. You didn't say that when your sister gave you a gift."

Yao Wenxuan's voice came from the right.

Beside her was a man in his forties. The man was tall and cold, with a scar on his left face.

As soon as it looks, I know it's not easy to mess with.

Seeing Yao Wenxuan, Yao Wenxi scratched his head, which seemed a little embarrassed.

"No, my sister is my closest person. I like every gift my sister gives me."

Looking at her brother's slightly embarrassed look, Yao Wenxuan smiled and stopped teasing her simple brother.

"You are welcome."

Yao Wenxuan looked at Lin Qianyi and said hello with a smile.

Lin Qianyi also smiled and nodded in response.

"This is my husband Wen Lingyang."

Yao Wenxuan looked at the man who followed her and introduced Lin Qianyi.

After Yao Wenxuan's introduction, Wen Lingyang nodded politely to Lin Qianyi, but he still had a cold face.

At the same time, when Wen Lingyang's eyes looked at Emperor Yan Mo, there was a trace of difference.

The Emperor Yan Mo just glanced at Wen Lingyang lightly and didn't say anything.

For the sight of God's burning ink, Wen Lingyang's eyes coagulated, and a touch of fear flashed in his eyes.

Lin Qianyi also nodded politely to Wen Lingyang, "Hello, this is my husband Di Yanmo, and our two babies."

Then Lin Qianyi rubbed the small heads of two steamed stuffed buns.

The two steamed stuffed buns looked up very cleverly and shouted to Yao Wenxuan, "Hello, uncle and aunt ~"

"Good ~ good boy."

Yao Wenxuan's face softened when she saw two lovely steamed stuffed buns.

Seeing that both men were masters who didn't like to talk, Yao Wenxuan couldn't help looking at what his brother was holding.

Yao Wenxuan smiled gratefully at Lin Qianyi and then said mysteriously to his brother:

"Do you know what you have in your hand?"

Yao Wenxi's eyes flashed a little puzzled, but he replied, "this is a gift from Yi Yi."

Yao Wenxuan's smile deepened. "Don't you see what it is?"

"Well, I..."

Yao Wenxi looked at Lin Qianyi as if asking if he could open the gift.

"It doesn't matter. Open it and have a look."

Lin Qianyi knew that Yao Wenxuan was going to see what Yao Wenxi's expression would be when he saw the painting.

Hearing the speech, Yao Wenxi smiled brightly, then carefully put the things on the ground, bent down and wanted to tear the package from below.

However, at the moment he bent down, the thing on his neck slipped out of his collar and was exposed to the public's attention.