Chapter 380

Wei Sheng was dizzy and dizzy when he was "smashed" by this box of cake. "You, are you taking me to eat the cake?"

After a long time, you look at Cui Jun's face

I thought? Anyway, I didn't think drilling through the woods in the middle of the night was for a box of broken birthday cake.

Wei Sheng was in a bad mood, but he had to step on the grass and walk to the bench. At the same time, he ignored the narrow smile of the young man's lips.

The bench had no back, and they straddled each other face to face, and the box of cake was placed in the middle of them.

Cui Xian opened the cake box, and the cake inside had already been smashed into a terrible sight. As if nothing had happened, he picked up the disposable paper tray and knife and fork tied to the cake box, and first carefully scraped away all the fragments around him, until the cake in the center no longer looked ugly and could present a complete appearance.

Then he took out a candle attached to the cake box and inserted it in the middle of the cake.

Wei Sheng gradually put away his improper smile and watched him finish this series of actions.

Then, seeing Cui Xian pull out a box of matches from his trouser pocket, Wei Sheng is stunned. He sees the words Shenghui KTV printed on it, and his heart shrinks slightly.

It seems that, just before going out of the house, he took the opportunity to bring out the birthday cake for himself, and also brought out the matches prepared for the guests on the table top of the private room. Yes, today is his birthday, but he was mixed up by Wang Qingping and other small conspiracies. If Cui Xian hadn't brought out the cake now, Wei Sheng almost forgot his birthday.

Ben also said that the birthday had passed in a chaotic situation. Even Tai Zirui and others had no intention to care about it, but Cui Xian still remembered.

"No cake, no birthday." With the sound of Cui Xian's voice, the match was polished, and the tiny fire, however, reflected the young man's clean and beautiful face like jade, showing a layer of moving warmth.

Wei Sheng's eyes were light, and his lips were tightly pursed and cocked up, showing a smile, "thank you, Cui Xian."

Cui Xian smiles and lights the candle on the cake with the match. With a click, a small flame rises from the wick, and then it lights up brightly between the two. The breeze blows through the quiet woods and a bench. The candle light flickers. Under the moonlight on this summer night, it looks incomparably warm.

"Make a wish." He gave a faint smile and nodded his head.

Wei Sheng thought for a moment, then approached the candlelight, put his hands together and closed his eyes.

At the same time, the boy suddenly got up, leaned forward, and gave the girl a kiss on her lips.

Wei Sheng's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then his lips brimmed with laughter. He didn't open his eyes. He made a promise at the bottom of his heart. After his rebirth, Wei Sheng casually put down his brush and went to the window to stretch his waist. "The foundation of his skill depends on time. It's hard to have this artistic conception!"

Song Xiao also put down his pen and shook his head with a smile, "Mr. Wei, is it more appropriate to say this from my mouth?" She's going to open herself up.

Wei Sheng leaned back against the window sill and laughed, "you said that you lived abroad since you were a child. Our Chinese language is unfavorable, but you can still write two strokes of calligraphy, which my parents taught you?"

"My father is a calligraphy enthusiast. He taught me how to lift my pen since I was a child." Song Xiao nodded with a smile. Today, he was writing quietly in his office. Unexpectedly, Wei Sheng had to compare everything he said with him after he came in. Later, he wrote two words under his own guidance. Although it was not real, it was intentional. It was really rare.

What song Xiao didn't know was that she had made a lot of friends in her previous life. One of them was a famous calligrapher. Although she had not studied it properly, she had practiced two strokes with others. Wei Sheng knew a lot of things because of his wide circle, but they were miscellaneous and not refined. To put it bluntly, he was just making fun of them.

"What about the project?" Wei Sheng goes to the table again and looks at his two strokes. The more satisfied he is, he tells song Xiao to go back and mount it for her.

Song Xiao looked at the word "quiet spirit" on the desk, but he also laughed and nodded. He replied, "although it is said that it is an open bid and a secret bid, the builders have privately come to the door to pass the bid for me to have a look at it. I have a simple look at it. There are two companies with good strength and low price. One is Xiangren Construction Engineering Co., Ltd. and the other is Huaiyuan Construction Engineering Co., Ltd., both of which have participated Large scale construction contracting and bridge construction units. "

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