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Chapter 1064 Celebrating Your Birthday (3)

"Why..." So prepared.

But that was not the end of the story.

He was patted on the head again.

Accompanied by the indifferent voice that fell, "Happy birthday, idiot."

Lin Zhaoxia was stunned.

Birthday.

Yes.

Today is her birthday.

The fifth day of the Spring Festival.

The fifth day is her birthday.

She never told Yang Moyan.

But he knows everything clearly.

"It seems that you really don't have any concept of time," but the romantic dream only lasts for a second, and the next second is smashed to pieces by Young Master Yang, "I don't even know my birthday, and I have to spend the New Year Someone reminded me how you got here all these years."

Lin Zhaoxia: "..."

:-) Don't be angry, Xiaoye is not angry, very generous.

Then he said, "Can't you show some face on such a unique day? Are you still angry?"

Yang Moyan looked away when he heard the words, rolled up his cuffs slowly, and said in a casual tone, "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm used to it."

"........."

:-) Oh, the young master endured it!

"Come here, let's eat cake."

But immediately, Yang Moyan turned around and pulled away the chair on the table behind him.

The tabletop was now covered with petals.

with stuffed animals.

But in the center, there is a big cake resolutely, and there are candles that were placed at the beginning, a number of eighteen, which is light pink.

But it is particularly conspicuous.

Lin Zhaoxia was stunned.

Hands were also taken.

"What are you stunned for? Come and sit."

That being said, he was pulled over and pressed on the chair.

Yang Moyan lit the candle, pushed away layers of petals and plush dolls, and pushed the cake in front of the young man. He lowered his eyes and smiled, "I heard that on birthdays, you have to blow out candles and make a wish. Close your eyes."

Lin Zhaoxia smiled wickedly, and really closed her eyes.

I really made a wish in my heart.

Then he opened his twinkling eyes, and blew the flame off the candle in one gulp.

Yang Moyan also took advantage of the situation and sat beside the young man, with his face half propped up, "Cut the cake."

Lin Zhaoxia took the tableware, cut a large piece from the bottom, put it in front of Yang Moyan, and bent her eyes, "Here, this is a reward, hard work."

Yang Moyan accepted it bluntly, "Well, it's really hard."

Could this guy be any more arrogant?
Lin Zhaoxia got off the black line.

But that doesn't bother anything.

She went to cut the quick cake again, for herself.

But as soon as he took a bite, his ear was pinched.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at the culprit who made trouble, "What are you doing?"

"Is the cake delicious?"

Young Master Yang still half-supported his face, his phoenix eyes were glowing, and for the first time, Lin Zhaoxia felt that he was full of enchantment inside.

She forced herself not to fall into the other person's eyes, and her eyes fell.

Looking at the untouched cake in front of Yang Moyan, he raised his eyebrows again, "I said it's delicious because I like desserts, you have to try it if you like it or not."

"Okay, try it."

As Yang Moyan spoke, he moved.

Raise your hand and pick up the little fork on it.

I took a sip of the cream.

It came to his lips.

Seeing this, Lin Zhaoxia turned her head away, and just took another bite out of the cake on her plate and put it on her lips.

Before he could finish eating, his ear was pinched again by the person next to him.

She blinked and couldn't figure it out, "What are you doing?"

But as soon as the words fell, his chin was pinched in the moment he looked sideways.

Then came a strong cold aroma, sweeping the whole palate.

The mind starts to go blank.

It was because the other party's tongue came in.

With a punchy, creamy taste on top of the cake.

A few words, from that indifferent voice, slowly overflowed, "From now on, I will celebrate your birthday, this is just the beginning, you have to get used to it..."

(End of this chapter)