Jiang's mother immediately got round and said in a warm voice, "Jin Cheng's words are reasonable, but your uncle Jiang is also considering for you. After all, you are now in a high position, young and beautiful, and easy-going. It's hard to guarantee that some people will not attack you."
Su Jincheng was silent.
After the meal was served, Jiang Sihan quickly got up and picked up a big birthday cake.
After the cake was on the table, she took off the box.
Jiang's father was a little stunned and said, "is the cake so advanced now? Can it be so lifelike? "
There was nothing special about the cake, just a big picture of Su Jin city.
On the cake, he was wearing a light blue shirt, with picturesque features and light body, but his eyes were a little gentle, which made people intoxicated unconsciously.
"What's so lifelike, Dad. This is a picture. Now I can print the picture on the cake, so I took a picture of Jincheng to the cake shop in advance Jiang Sihan explained with a smile and looked up at Su Jincheng's reaction.
He seems to have no idea, his expression has been very pale, and the posture of the whole person has not even changed.
Jiang's father couldn't help laughing and said, "ha ha, my father is old, and I don't understand you young people's things. I'm old, I'm out of date, and I'm starting to hate me
"No, Dad. Don't talk nonsense." Jiang Sihan is coquettish and angry.
Jiang's mother said with a smile: "this is the female big not from the mother, you for Jincheng's birthday is to spend a lot of thought."
Jiang Sihan couldn't help being a little shy. He got up and lit a candle and said, "Jincheng, you are the birthday of today. Make a wish."
Su Jincheng warm voice: "no, I don't believe this."
Jiang Sihan ignited the hand of fire slightly, can't help but persuade again: "still make a bar, in case it is realized."
Su Jincheng lifted her eyes and looked at her lightly, without making a sound.
Jiang's father seemed to notice that there was something wrong with the atmosphere, and he could not help saying, "well, we men never believe in this, that is, you women and children only believe in these things."
Jiang Sihan is a little disappointed. It can be seen that his father persuades him, but Su Jincheng has no such intention, so he has to give up.
Looking at the full candle, hesitated for a moment and said again: "the candles have been lit, it's better to blow them together."
Su Jincheng did not make a voice, Jiang's father said: "now is not a happy birthday song, think Han you sing a song for Jincheng."
"Dad ~!" Jiang Sihan has some shy words, which seems to be unable to let go.
Jiang father is about to say something more, Su Jincheng is warm voice plan way: "since Sihan does not want to sing, then forget it."
Jiang Sihan's face was slightly stiff, and the coyness on his face dissipated, but he became a little ugly.
She didn't want to sing, but she didn't want to be too eager, so she put on a coquettish posture. In fact, she was ready to sing, but he didn't expect him to talk like this.
Jiang Sihan was silent for a moment, thinking that maybe he was worried about his own feelings, so he said so.
He was afraid of being embarrassed because he didn't want to.
In this way, Jiang Sihan felt a little better and no longer felt so sad.
Because of the long delay, some candles went out by themselves.
Jiang Sihan frowned and said again in a warm voice, "Jincheng, don't blow out the candle."
Su Jincheng glanced at the extinguished candle and said slowly, "it's not lucky to have a candle out."