"If it weren't for those hateful Decheng people who had to negotiate today, I would have done better, and now that's all I can do, make do with it, this wine is okay. Yan Jiangling said with a smile.

"Thank you, although you must have obtained the key to my house through illegal means, I still want to thank you for this heart. Xiao Hui said.

Yan Jiangling's face turned red, he looked a little shy, clapped his hands, and shouted: "Then let's have some music, cut the cake, how about drinking again?"

Xiao Hui walked to the cake tower taller than her and tiptoed to take a look: "Where are the candles?"

"What?candle?" Yan Jiangling was a little confused.

"A candle that indicates the age, put it on. Xiao Hui asked seriously.

Yan Jiangling swallowed his saliva and was puzzled: "Don't women don't want others to know their age?"

"If you don't let others know, doesn't your age exist?" Xiao Hui asked.

"Then you're welcome. Yan Jiangling squatted down and pulled out a plastic bag from the gap under the cake seat, full of candles!

"So many?" Xiao Hui asked, "Can't you take two numbers that indicate the number of years?"

"No. The corners of Yan Jiangling's mouth were slanted, with a bad smile, and he put candles on the cake.

"One, two, three,......" He inserted it from the bottom of the cake, and when he inserted it into more than twenty sticks, Xiao Hui looked at the dense candles surrounding the cake, was a little frightened, and shouted to stop.

"Twenty-nine, thirty, thirty-one......" Yan Jiangling didn't listen to her at all, and counted like a primary school student and finished inserting the candles.

"This is a thriller incident, and you don't need candles to kill you on your birthday in the future. Xiao Hui roared with palpitations.

"How many layers of cake do you count?" The evil smile on the corner of Yan Jiangling's mouth did not stop, but became more prosperous.

Xiao Hui took a cursory look, reached out and scooped a piece of cream, and it was glued to Yan Jiangling's face at lightning speed.

"Ah......hh , you know that a woman's age is a taboo, and she can't play casually. Yan Jiangling shouted, reaching out to touch the cream on his face.

Xiao Hui was puzzled, and took advantage of the fact that he couldn't open his eyes, and took a handful of cream and smeared it on his hair.

"Sister, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I don't dare anymore. Yan Jiangling held his head in his hands and begged for mercy and rolled onto the sofa.

Xiao Hui grabbed him by the collar and dragged him up, scolding: "Stinky boy, don't stain my sofa, don't let me go! I am willing to play and lose! How old am I to make several layers of cakes? A stinky boy with bad intentions! Punish yourself three times and apologize to me in a while." ”

"I apologize, sister, good sister, let my brother go take a shower, and then pour wine and apologize, okay?" Yan Jiangling raised his hands in surrender.

Xiao Hui let him go and let him take a bath. I went to the bedroom and got a set of men's pajamas and handed them to him.

"My ex-husband's brother is about the same height as me. Yan Jiangling gestured his pajamas down and said with a smile.

Xiao Hui glanced at him and said in a sad tone: "Liu Siyu doesn't like sports, he is not as strong as you, you are a muscle, and he is a chicken." ”

Yan Jiangling didn't understand, but after listening to her sad tone, he stopped talking and obediently went to the bathroom to take a bath.

When he came out, Xiao Hui was already curled up in the sofa and drank, a bottle of wine was almost drunk, and when he saw him come out, his eyes were in a trance, and he greeted: "Liu Siyu, sit." ”

Yan Jiangling coughed lightly, Xiao Hui came back to his senses, and smiled cynically: "The moment I opened the door, I thought it was Liu Siyu who came back, he still remembered my birthday and wanted to come back and get back together with me." ”

"Xiao Hui, he is so ruthless to you, why do you ......" Yan Jiangling sat down, his eyes were as merciful as before.

"Stinky boy, don't say he's bad, drink with me! Once you get drunk, you can rest when you're drunk, and you can get drunk and relieve a thousand sorrows!" Xiao Hui stuffed the wine glass into his arms, and poured the wine bottle into his mouth......