Long Qing and Candle face to face.

Candle tears dripping down silently, just like Yu Xianxian's mood at the moment.

Seeing that Long Qing didn't blow out the candles, this scene was completely cold, Yu Xianxian leaned over without saying a word: "Whew-"

The candle went out.

Long Qing: "......"

Yu Xianxian: "Box box box, congratulations to Mr. Long!

Everyone: "......"

Guo Chengcheng quietly tugged at the hem of Yu Xianxian's clothes.

Yu Xianxian: "Ah, Mr. Long, I haven't introduced you yet." These three are my best friends, and I specially invited them to celebrate your birthday. This one is an orange, that one is a Nizi, and the outermost one is a tamako. ”

Tang Qiongyu: "??"

When did I become a "son"? I have never heard you call me that before.

Yu Xianxian desperately gave Tang Qiongyu a look, and secretly said that you must not let Long Qing know your name, otherwise you will only go bankrupt faster.

"Ah, this is my immediate boss, the owner of the Julang Oster Hotel, the Emperor Nicolas Longqing Ost. ”

After Yu Xianxian's introduction, the faces of the three sisters turned dark visibly.

The richest man in the world! Nicholas Longqing Oster Emperor! Actually! In front of them!

They just molested him!

Sure enough, they were good sisters, and they were finished together.

Yu Xianxian: "Why are you still stunned? Sit, sit." ”

Tang Qiongyu held on to the back of the chair and wanted to pull the chair away, but the hand didn't obey the call, and trembled so much that the whole chair and the table trembled.

Yu Xianxian pressed her hand: "Yuzi, I'll help you." ”

She pulled the chair away and pressed Tang Qiongyu into the seat at the speed of light.

Guo Chengcheng's toes were pointing outward, and he just wanted to go: "I remember that I still have something to ......"

"What can be important to help Mr. Long celebrate his birthday, you can also sit on the orange!" she pressed Guo Chengcheng into the seat.

As for Nizi, she had already sat down on her own with soft feet, holding her still flat pregnant belly, trembling.

Yu Xianxian played a trick down: "Mr. Long, I hope this little surprise doesn't turn into a fright, my three sisters are all very good, they are my best friends, box box." ”

Long Qing had no expression on his face, his hand was on the table, and he seemed to have figured it out.

Obviously, he was the uninvited guest at the party.

The gifts in the three paper bags were for the three ladies.

But let him go like this, he was unwilling. The beautiful scenery and food should be shared by him and Yu Xianxian, if it weren't for the holiday he gave Yu Xianxian, they wouldn't be able to see each other today.

Yes, I am entitled to stay at this meal.

Long Qing humbly did a good job of psychological construction for himself, his face was not leaky, and he was as cold as an ice sculpture.

Tang Qiongyu finally couldn't stand it anymore.

She has a cheerful personality and has always played a role in enlivening the atmosphere at friends' gatherings, and when she recovered from the impact, she decided to save Yu Xianxian.

"Mr. Long, I'll give you a glass first. Tang Qiongyu raised her head and dried the wine.

It was a glass of white wine, not with a high degree. But Tang Qiongyu was still drinking with bared teeth, obviously not touching alcohol often.

Since Long Qing decided to stay, he accepted this glass of wine and took a sip without changing his face.

Yu Xianxian secretly exhaled: There is still salvation.

Tang Qiongyu had already stood up and Zhang Luo: "Come on, come on, don't sit still...... I'll cut the cake for everyone. ”

She picked up the dinner knife and was slammed down by Yu Xianxian.

Tang Qiongyu: "?"

Yu Xianxian's smile was more ugly than crying: "Don't cut it first, let's keep our stomachs for a big meal." "Gan, the cake is fake, it's a model, so you can't eat it!

Can't blame me, three or five minutes of hard work, where can I get a real cake? Fortunately, there is a fake one in the hotel, otherwise she would have completely finished this game.

Yu Xianxian: "You can try this soup, this store is special." ”

As early as when they were all seated, the waiter had the discernment to serve the same portion of cutlery and food.

Yu Xianxian said as she diligently helped Long Qing refold the napkin. Her hands were very light, and she put the napkin neatly on Long Qing's lap between ups and downs.

Long Qing was very useful, his face softened a little, and he took a spoon and scooped a mouthful of pre-dinner soup.

Tastes good.

Yu Xianxian: "It's delicious, right?"

Long Qing: "Hmm. ”

Guo Chengcheng: "What kind of material is this made of? ”

Yu Xianxian: "I heard that it is ground with boneless fish meat......"

Before she finished speaking, she heard Nizi on the other side put down the spoon and retched: "Whew-"

Niko: "Yes, I'm sorry, I'm pregnant, I faint fishy, oh-"

She couldn't even mention the word "fish", and she vomited so much that she was faint.

Long Qing, who wanted to take a second sip, had already silently put down the spoon.

Yu Xianxian: "...... God, if I am guilty, please send heaven to kill me." I think it's much more comfortable to die at your hands than at the hands of Mr. Dragon, Amen.