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Vatican could not help feeling guilty. He had already known that he would not say the reason why he was sick.

"It's OK. In a word, he is so smart that he must know what to do."

"You're right. He can call you to show that it's not that serious."

Instead of blindly guessing, it is better to think about the good.

Step on the accelerator foot gradually force, the speed of a little bit soaring.

Half an hour's journey, Liu Jiamin was forced to speed to 20 minutes.

After parking the car, the two quickly ran home.

Back at the door of her home, Liu Jiamin turns out the key from her bag in a little flustered, and her hand trembles slightly when she opens the door.

"A word..." The door opened abruptly.

"Bang!" A crisp sound, all over the sky colored paper fell from the sky, all kinds of colors, pounced on Liu Jiamin.

"Happy Birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."

The birthday song that almost everyone can sing suddenly rings out.

Wen Yiyan, Fanxing and fanmuyang, their palms full of smiles and singing together.

"Happy Birthday to you!"

"You..." Liu Jiamin was obviously stunned.

After a look at a son and a look at Fanxing and van Muyang, she suddenly raised her hand to cover most of her face.

Suddenly red in her eyes, Liu Jiamin hugged Wen Yiyan, patted him on the back, and said angrily: "Stinky boy, you scared me to death."

Wen Yiyan's eyes changed slightly, his hand slowly raised, caressed his mother's back hesitantly, and said in a low voice, "happy birthday, mom."

"Thank you. Our family has grown up." As soon as her eyes were hot, Liu Jiamin wiped her tears in silence.

She always knew about their family's problems.

Her son was silent and cold-blooded, largely because of her and his father.

As parents, they are undoubtedly unqualified, and they have missed most of his growing up time for his career.

Once you want to, it's hard to fix the gap.

And today, this sudden surprise, no doubt let her heart very moved.

"Happy birthday, Auntie! Don't blame me for lying to you just now. I just didn't think of a better excuse to cheat you back. I told such a bad lie Fanxing spits out his tongue and smiles to admit his mistake.

Liu Jiamin pulled her hands, turned back to see Fanxing, and poked her finger at her forehead. In a helpless tone, she said, "you ghost spirit."

Fanxing grinned, glanced at Wen Yiyan, and asked with a silly smile, "hee hee, this is a surprise that has been prepared for a long time. Are you happy?"

Liu Jiamin smiles and looks at her handsome and extraordinary son. She feels proud and says, "of course, I'm happy!"

Van Muyang chuckled and joked, "Jiamin, one word, this child really has a heart. Two days ago, Xiaoxing asked me to free up today's time. You have a good birthday."

"No loss, no loss, more than no loss, it's a big profit!" Liu Jiamin said with a smile.

Wen Yiyan slightly hook mouth, eyes slightly light smile, to the living room center of the desktop look in the past, he whispered: "make a wish, blow the candle."

On the table, a cake carved with rich bamboos and spreading wings instead of birds is shining slowly.

Liu Jiamin smiles, nods happily and walks to the living room.

Facing the dark yellow candle light, her hands together, she slowly closed her eyes and recited her wish in her heart.

A few seconds later, she leaned slightly and blew out all the candles with a smile.

"Good..." Fanxing and van Muyang smile and clap their hands to further advance the atmosphere of the scene.

Wen Yiyan's mood is introverted, the smile on his face is very shallow, if you don't look deeply, it is almost difficult to detect that he is smiling.

He handed his mother the plastic knife for cutting the cake. He said in a low voice, "the first knife should be cut by the birthday star."

Liu Jiamin, smiling, took the plastic bag, looked up at Wen and said in a soft voice, "thank you, son."

Wen Yiyan on her line of sight, slightly stunned, for a while uncomfortable smile, and then moved away from the line of sight.

Knowing her son's awkward temperament, she bent her mouth and laughed. Liu Jiamin moved to the cake, took the knife in her hand, and slowly cut it from the middle.

Fanxing sits aside and looks at the interaction between Wen Yiyan and Liu Jiamin, and the corners of his mouth can't help rising. Suddenly, he looks back and looks at his father sitting next to him. Both father and daughter smile with tacit understanding.

That's great.

In the face of Wen Yiyan, Vatican star still felt a little unnatural because of the "unexpected kiss" in the venue.

Occasionally, their eyes are on each other, they will be stunned, and then quickly move away, both faces will appear a strange look.

After Liu Jiamin cuts the first knife, Wen Yiyan takes over the task of sharing the cake.

Except for Vatican star, all of you don't have a special interest in cakes. They are just required for a ceremony. Several people have eaten a small piece symbolically.

A three pound cake, apart from a small portion of the other three, is left without a cold look in Wen's eyes. In line with the fine tradition of not wasting food, Vatican can chew it down to a drop of cream.Fanxing takes over Wen Yiyan's third piece of cake and smiles in his eyes.

In the face of delicious food, embarrassment is not important.

"Thank you." Looking at the cake, he licked his mouth and said thanks with a smile.

Wen Yiyan gave her a cool look and said in a low voice, "the last piece."

Fanxing suddenly raised his head and asked, "why?"

There's so much left.

"No why." Someone dropped his eyes and put the plastic knife away.

Wen Yiyan, stingy! Nuzui, Fanxing abdominal Fei.

Looking back on the cake in his hand, Vatican thought that this was the last piece, and he wanted to taste it slowly.

Wen Yiyan glanced at some greedy ghost as if nothing happened, and his mouth was slightly raised.

Even though Vatican slowed down his chewing, a piece of cake quickly bottomed out.

He moved his lips full of cream. Fanxing lowered his head and looked up at Wen. He licked his lips around and patted his mouth. He reluctantly put down the paper plate containing the cake.

Wen Yiyan Ning to fan Xing's eyebrows and eyes slightly pick, with a faint smile in his eyes.

Liu Jiamin sat on the side, elegant, sipping cake, and occasionally chatting with van Muyang.

Looking at most of the rest of the cake, Vatican's heart moved, some treacherous idea flashed by.

His eyes suddenly brightened, and his mouth was covered with an evil smile. Fanxing glanced at Wen Yiyan, and his fingers suddenly stretched out. He took some cream from the cake and wiped it off his unprepared face.

"Ha ha ha..." Let you not let me eat cake, hum!

Wen Yiyan slightly wrung eyebrows, eyes half narrowed, dangerously coagulated to the Brahma star.

A deep cool wind blew, and the smile froze. His body shrank subconsciously. The Vatican star's eyes twinkled, and he carefully aimed at Wen.

Wen Yiyan slowly took a paper towel to wipe the cream on his face. His eyes closed and his mouth suddenly raised. His voice was unpredictable

"In It's in. " Fanxing swallowed his saliva and shivered.

Oh, my God, she forgot he had a habit of cleanliness!

He, he, he, won't throw the whole cake in her face.

Afraid, sobbing

Van Muyang and Liu Jiamin can't help laughing when they see the two children make a scene, and they don't get involved.

"Come here." He said in a low voice.

"No, not in the past." Down, back up, Van Gogh.

He lied without blinking, "you have a gecko on your shoulder."

"Ah, ah! Gecko, where? Where is it? " The Vatican star screamed, and his body froze in an instant. He did not dare to move. He looked at Wen Yiyan with his eyes for help.

The conscience of heaven and earth, she was not afraid of heaven and earth, but planted on a small gecko.

Wen tightly pursed his mouth, trying to endure the smile, "you close your eyes, slowly move over."

"OK, OK, I close my eyes, I move..." Almost without any doubt, she closed her eyes and moved slowly towards him.

Gecko, my face is not easy to climb, you must not go up, please, please!

"Got it? Have you left? " Brahman asked in a hurry, with his eyes closed.

"Don't move." Wen Yiyan whispered a warning.

"I don't move, I don't move, ah ah!"

A cool face, there are some sticky things suddenly "climb" on the face of Fanxing, surprised her to break the voice again.

There was a chuckle from Liu Jiamin.

Van Muyang shook his head without looking, thinking that he was so smart, how could he give birth to such a stupid daughter? Alas, it's really worrying.

"Well, in a word, don't make fun of her. She's sweating with fright." Liu Jiamin said with a smile.

Hearing Liu Jiamin's words, Fanxing's head is empty. He carefully reaches out and touches the sticky things on his face. He is a little familiar

Cream!

Suddenly he opened his eyes, and Fanxing took a look at his finger. After confirming that it was cream, he opened his eyes and glared at Wen.

With the cream on her fingertips, she pounced directly at him.

Ah, actually deceive her!

If you don't get revenge, you can't get rid of her anger.

Two childish like a pupil, you and I to each other's face cream.

Liu Jiamin looks at her introverted son in a daze. At this time, her face is filled with a simple but meaningful smile. A place in her heart is suddenly loosened.

It's nice to have such a person who can make him laugh without reservation.

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