Standing on one side, Shao Jiayi looks at Han Yue with a smile and answers in his ear, "yes, yes."
"Oh, Mianmian, I love you so much! Why, Mianmian, how can you be tough? " Han Yue looks up in wonder. Han Tao's cold face makes Han Yue almost throw the bouquet in his arms.
There was a light laugh around.
Han Yue immediately released Han Tao, "brother, what are you doing with me?"
"You came and hugged me!" Han Tao squinted at him.
Han Yue's dark face was pulled and snorted. She handed the roses in her arms to Shao Jiayi. "Mianmianmian, you see, this is the pink roses that I tried every means to let people fly back from abroad. Isn't it unexpected? Surprise or not? Like it or not? "
Shao Jiayi looked at the pink rose, eyes are straight, loosen the arm of Han Tao, took the rose.
"Well, I like it." Only Han Yue knows that she likes pink roses very much. When she comes back to country C, no one has ever given them to her.
I smell the smell of the rare fan rose, the faint fragrance. Well, she likes it very much.
Han Yue, who was standing opposite her, also introduced the origin of the roses in a treasure offering way, "... A total of nine roses were picked and cultivated successfully, with a faint fragrance on them. I knew you would..."
Shao Jiayi suddenly gives Han Yue a big hug, which dazes everyone.
Han Tao and a cold eyes, staring at Shao Jiayi's arms of pink rose, heart has a foundation.
What's the situation? Isn't Shao Jiayi Han Tao's girlfriend? How can I hold my cousin Han Yue? Or do they think too much, just a hug.
Han Yue spewed out the last two words, "Hi - Huan."
Who held him? It's like Mianmian? It's really his lovely Mianmian!
When Han Yue hugs Shao Jiayi happily, Shao Jiayi retreats from his arms, "Han Yue, you are still a good friend!"
In a word, everyone was relieved, and Han Yue, who was beautiful, was in tears.
"Go, I have a lot to say to you, you come with me!" Han Yue pulls Shao Jiayi to the back door and is stopped by Han Tao.
"Don't make any noise. Grandfather's birthday is about to begin."
ok Han Yue pulls Shao Jiayi to the snack table, and Han Tao follows him.
Three people together, began to chat, said it was a chat, in fact, Han Tao is cold face silent.
Because the whole process is Han Yue a person to talk, keep saying how he missed Shao Jiayi.
And Han Tao when the air, has been telling the thoughts of Shao Jiayi.
"Mianmian, I will perform well in the army. Will you wait for me?"
Han Tao picked up the red wine beside him and touched the red wine glass in Han Yue's hand, "waiting for you? Ten years, eight years? When you sit in the position of an officer, Mianmian will be married long ago. "
Han Yue opens his mouth. What his cousin says seems to be quite reasonable.
"Well, Mianmian, I'm not in the army. Will you marry me?"
"To marry you? Now that you have nothing, what can you give Mianmian happiness? " Han Tao watched Shao Jiayi fiddle with the rose, how much she liked that bunch of flowers, from see to now, eyes do not shift.
Han Yue thinks that what his cousin said is also reasonable, "Mianmian, otherwise we'll get married first, and then I'll go to the army and work hard. Would you like to keep our home at home?"
This is what Han Tao expected.
He married Mianmian, and then he went to the army during the day and returned to his home at night
This time Han Tao was silent, Shao Jiayi said, "no, Han Yue, you are in the army. How can you get married? You will die of this heart
... the corner of Han Yue's mouth pulls down and stares at Han Tao, "don't think that if I'm in the army and my mobile phone is confiscated, I can't contact the outside world. It's said on the Internet that you two are friends and girlfriends, isn't it true?"
Han Tao doesn't know how to answer his cousin. Shao Jiayi is afraid that because of this, the feelings between the two brothers will be destroyed. He says, "don't hate brother Tao. Brother Tao is just my brother. I have someone I like. Han Yue, just stay in the army!"
"Do you have someone you like?" Not a cousin? Han Yue looks at Shao Jiayi in disbelief.
It's only been a few months since we separated. Mianmian will have someone she likes! It's all my grandfather's fault. When he was guarding Mianmian, Mianmian never liked anyone.
"Yes, Han Yue, today is grandfather Han's birthday. Shall we say something else? Otherwise, I would be too embarrassed to accept you flower. " Shao Jiayi looks at the flowers in her arms painfully. Now she accepts the flowers in the name of Han Yue's brothers.If Han Yue has been a muscle, she and Han Yue will not be brothers, and she has no reason to accept Han Yue's flowers.
Han Yue quickly shook his head, "Mianmian, don't ignore me, we are good friends!" no way! Can't force too tight, Mianmian will be afraid.
Shao Jiayi smiles and pats him on the shoulder, "good job, Han Yue! Come on, I'll tell you that the refreshments here are made by the master in my shop. Please try them quickly. "
This time it's Shao Jiayi's turn to offer treasure. He takes Han Yue to taste the rich snacks together. The back of the two people is very like two lovely children.
So, before the birthday, Han Yue had a big snack.
When he heard Han's grandfather say that today's cake was made by Shao Jiayi himself, Han Yue regretted that she had died and didn't let her stomach reserve a place to eat the cake.
A huge three-layer white cake topped with a cream coated peach with red edible powder.
Next to it is written, I wish grandpa Han good health and 18 years forever!
The bottom three layers of the cake are painted with red lace on the edge of the cheese, surrounded by a circle of small peach shaped cream.
Although it is not as exquisite as the master, it looks very appetizing.
All of them sat down on two long tables. The waiters began to serve the dishes tightly, and some of them gave out cakes.
Walking to song Zhiqing and Si Dingli, Si Dingli was talking with two retired officers. Then he heard the waiter say, "Mr. Si, Miss Song, please taste the cake."
Song Zhiqing hesitated for a moment, or took a cake and put it in front of Si Dingli.
Stilly was still talking to the two officers. Yu Guang glanced at the cake without any action.
Song Zhiqing's breath tightened, and let the waiter also take a piece for himself.
Han near this time spoke a few words, the whole hall was talking people, all quiet down.
"Thank you for coming to my birthday. The cake in front of me is made by Shao Jiayi, a little girl of Shao family. Everyone has a taste of it. I feel good. I can support the little girl who starts her own business in the future."