Ji Yisheng laughs, and his low and short laughter is particularly pleasant, but it also means that Ji Yisheng has let Su Mianhuan go, but he doesn't care about it with Su Mianhuan.

"What would you like to eat?" Ji Yisheng asked.

"Don't we go home and cook?" Su Mianhuan was surprised and asked.

"Are you going home?" Ji Yisheng was a bit surprised.

I searched the Internet and asked the people around me how she liked to spend her birthday. Most of the answers were dinner and birthday gifts, but dinner didn't include eating at home. They all chose restaurants outside.

I prefer Western restaurants.

"Well." Su Mianhuan is serious, "the restaurant outside is not as good as what you make."

I really appreciate Ji Yisheng's cooking.

Ji Yisheng said with a smile, "take a cake and go back."

"You ordered me a cake?" Su Mianhuan was happier. "I didn't even think of it."

"Well, the dessert shop near the apartment ordered it. When I get off, I'll stop and then turn to get it." Ji Yisheng said about his arrangement.

It's hard to park over there.

In the morning, Ji Yisheng sent Su Mianhuan on foot.

That road, not to mention parking, is very difficult for cars to get in and out. Ji Yisheng won't find such a waste of time for himself.

Su Mianhuan nodded: "yes."

Ji Yisheng didn't say anything. The car soon drove into the parking lot. Then Ji Yisheng stopped the car and got off first. Su Mianhuan got off carefully.

Ji Yisheng looks at Su Mianhuan and gives him a hand by the way.

The overbearing car body is relatively high. I'm afraid Su Mianhuan's impatience will fall off.

The smile on Su Mianhuan's face became more and more brilliant when he was held by Ji Yisheng.

Suddenly, I felt like I was just holding Ji Yisheng's hand. But Su Mianhuan knew what to do and what not to do. No matter how she thought about it, she didn't have reason to let herself do such a thing.

Her regular roots are behind Ji Yisheng.

Ji Yisheng is ahead.

Half way, he turned back: "so slow?"

Su Mianhuan immediately followed: "here we are."

Then the two became side by side.

Soon, they went out of the basement and went to the dessert store Ji Yisheng said. Su Mianhuan knew each other. This brand of dessert store is very famous. Even if the location of the store is not good, it is still crowded.

When Ji Yisheng appeared, many little girls looked over, and their faces were slightly red.

Ji Yisheng didn't like it. As if he didn't realize it, he politely said to the waiter in the store, "Hello, I've come to get the cake. This is the slip."

The waiter took a look and said, "just a moment."

It's like being touched by Ji Yisheng. The waiter's cheeks are red.

Su Mianhuan saw it and couldn't help saying, "many little girls like you here. When you come in, the atmosphere is different. Pink is a romantic bubble."

Well, including her.

"Nonsense." Ji Yisheng said something to Su Mianhuan.

Su Mianhuan sticks out her tongue as if she is making a face.

But in the eyes of outsiders, it is more like playing coquetry with Ji Yisheng.

The waiter just brought the cake Ji Yisheng asked for. He couldn't help saying, "Miss, your boyfriend is so beautiful."

Su Mianhuan's face is not a baby face. It's always mature. When she is 18 years old, she looks like her early twenties. When she is 30 years old, she still looks like her age.

Therefore, in appearance, the two did not violate any.

Ji Yisheng hears the words, wring his eyebrows and taking the cake from the waiter. Before he can explain, Su Mianhuan suddenly takes Ji Yisheng's arm with a smile.

"My boyfriend is very handsome." Su Mianhuan is not polite at all.

There was a bit of frustration around them.

But Su Mianhuan's mood is inexplicably better.

Ji Yisheng's eyebrows are tightened. He looks at Su Mianhuan, but Su Mianhuan directly drags Ji Yisheng out. The speed is so fast that people are caught off guard, and there is no chance to react.

As soon as he got out of the cake shop, Ji Yisheng pulled his hand back.

Su Mianhuan was stunned, and then raised a smile, but it seemed as if nothing had happened: "you won't be angry, but it's just a joke. You can't be angry at the birthday girl. Today is my birthday

Ji Yisheng

I can't say whether it's anger or other emotions.

But looking at Su Mianhuan's bright face, he finally took the cake and continued to walk forward without saying a word.

But Ji Yisheng's pace inevitably slowed down, and he was still waiting for Su Mianhuan.

Su Mianhuan flat mouth, and then looked at his lost hand, this just followed up.

It wasn't a whim just now. I really wanted to do it, but Ji Yisheng didn't give me face. But whether Su Mianhuan should be glad, at least Ji Yisheng didn't refute his face in the cake shop.

So think, the original bad mood and follow disappeared, Su Mianhuan quickly keep up with the pace of Ji Yisheng.

"Really angry?" Su Mianhuan whispered and flattered.

Ji Yisheng then looked at Su Mianhuan: "No."

"If you're angry, you're angry." Su Mianhuan is frank, "don't make such a joke next time."

Ji Yisheng said no more.

They walked towards the apartment.

Until returning to the apartment, Su Mianhuan and Ji Yisheng didn't talk. Ji Yisheng naturally went to the kitchen to prepare dinner for tonight, while Su Mianhuan didn't go to do her homework, so she turned on the TV and watched the series inside.

But Su Mianhuan's mind is totally on Ji Yisheng in the kitchen.

It's just that Su Mianhuan didn't ask for nothing.

But in my heart, impulsive thoughts become more and more obvious.

Just as Su Mianhuan was daydreaming, a small group of the three suddenly jumped out of the conversation.

Jiahe: happy birthday, Mianhuan

Xiao Cen: happy birthday, Huanhuan

Then there's a string of symbols for the cake.

Su Mianhuan looked at wechat and felt soft in her heart. She bowed her head and quickly knocked on the screen. The three of them chatted with wechat for a while.

Suddenly, Su Mian jumped with joy.

Mianhuan: [when I watch TV dramas, women like men and refuse to express themselves. I'm really angry.]

Xiao Cen: [do you see what's beautiful now? I'm really tired of that hostess. If I were her, I'd go to express myself. If I don't like it, I don't like it. If I like it, I'll be together. What nonsense

Ye Jiahe is not very involved in these discussions.

Mianhuan: I think so. If you like it, you have to express it

Xiao Cen: [so ah, it's time for the man to leave. If it wasn't for the deepening of the female leader's aura, she and the male leader would have said goodbye long ago

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