Chapter 7: Happy Birthday
After Han Xile came out of the shower, he looked around the living room and didn't see Xia Zhiqiu. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "Did you sleep so early?" Han Xile muttered. Suddenly, two small hands appeared in front of Han Xile with a bowl of noodles.
"Brother, happy birthday!" Xia Zhiqiu smiled, and then said a little embarrassedly: "I heard that the birthday is to eat cake and longevity noodles, but there is no way to get a cake, only noodles can make do." "Is it a birthday, Han Xile smiled, how long has it been since he had a birthday, since he escaped from the orphanage at the age of eleven, he has never had it, he has too much to do, and if he doesn't want to be someone else's prey, he must become a hunter. You can't bring any prey around that would attract hunters.
But this principle was broken by Xia Zhiqiu, she was so weak, she could only be a burden to carry around.
"Brother?" Xia Zhiqiu's voice interrupted Han Xile's reverie, looking at her carefully holding the bowl, Han Xile was a little moved, took the bowl from her hand, and ate it with relish, just a bowl of clear soup noodles, but it made him feel more delicious than the delicacies of the mountains and seas.
"Brother, there is a classmate in our class, everyone is afraid of him, but I think he is very good. "Yes, who is it? Han Xile asked casually. "It's called Gu Dongchen. Hearing this name, Han Xile was stunned for a moment, but soon pretended to be casual and continued to listen to Xia Zhiqiu talk about things in school.
Gu Dongchen, the son of Gu Wei, the head of the three underworld forces Dark Luo, Han Xile didn't expect that he would put his children in such an inconspicuous school, is this the most dangerous place the safest place?
If Han Xile is a soft-liner who relied on whitewashing himself to retain the power of the underworld, then Gu Wei relied purely on means to make the government dare not send people to investigate and punish his hard-liners.
But let's say that Gu Wei and Han Xile have no conflict of interest, so his child is of little use to him, but in the future, it may be.
Seeing Han Xile's trance-like appearance, Xia Zhiqiu thought he was too tired, so he stopped and silently put away the dishes and chopsticks. "Happy birthday, girl. Xia Zhiqiu was stunned for a moment: "But today is not my birthday." "But you don't know when it's your birthday, don't you?" The two of us saved a birthday party on one day, didn't we?" Han Xile naturally didn't care about holding another banquet, and the happy birthday he just said on the spur of the moment. He knew how much Xia Zhiqiu longed for a birthday in his heart, and how much he longed for someone to bless her on her birthday, just like he used to be.
"Let's go, girl, I'll buy you a birthday cake. "But it's almost nine o'clock now, isn't the cake shop closed?" "I want it to open, and it can open." Han Xile took Xia Zhiqiu into the car and made another call, Xia Zhiqiu looked at the scenery outside the window, she was actually fascinated, she never knew that the night could be as bright as day.
The two arrived at the cake shop, as Han Xile said, it was coming, of course, it was not that they opened so late, it was Han Xile who called and told them to wait, how dare the boss not listen to his words? Naturally, he was waiting in the store early.
Xia Zhiqiu didn't know this, he just thought that there was really a cake shop that was still open so late, as soon as he entered the store, Xia Zhiqiu was attracted by the cake, lying on the glass and looking at the cake greedily, "It's so beautiful......" "Which one do you want?" Xia Zhiqiu looked at it for a while, and pointed to a cake with a family of three pattern: "I want this." ”
Han Xile asked them to take out the cake. "Well, how old are the candles?" the clerk asked cautiously. "Eleven ......" "Twenty-one!" Xia Zhiqiu snatched Han Xile's words, Han Xile didn't come back to his senses for a while, twenty-one, and then realized that the girl chose the cake for herself.
The clerk was also stunned, which one should she take?" As soon as they heard this, the clerk immediately took out the candle and put it in the cake, handed the cake to Han Xile, and they went out happily.
Not long after Han Xile left, several clerks couldn't help but discuss: "I heard that the president was ruthless or something, but now it seems to be nonsense, you see that the president is obviously so gentle." "yes, I'm going to be hooked on him. "But don't you notice that he is only very gentle when he looks at the little girl. ”
Xia Zhiqiu was content to hold the cake, sitting in the car and thinking beautifully, Han Xile couldn't help laughing at her: "It's just that the cake is so satisfied, then you can't faint happily after eating it, oops, or don't give it to you." "No!" Xia Zhiqiu was so anxious that he almost jumped up, remembering that he was still holding the cake before he quieted down, and pursed his lips: "You can't help but give me food, you said that today is also my birthday." ”
When he got home, Han Xile took Xia Zhiqiu out of the car, originally wanting to carry the cake, but Xia Zhiqiu seemed to take what he just said seriously, holding the cake and refusing to let it go, helpless, Han Xile could only help her.
Xia Zhiqiu put the cake on the table and opened it in a hurry, fortunately, the pattern was not broken, and the happy family of three remained on the cake peacefully. "Brother, can you skip this piece?" "Yes." Han Xile put four candles on the cake and lit the candles, Xia Zhiqiu turned off the lights, the light of the four candles was very weak, as if they couldn't see anything, but they seemed to be very bright, and they could clearly see the happy smiles of the two.
"Let's sing a happy birthday song. Han Xile proposed, Xia Zhiqiu blinked her beautiful eyes: "I, I won't." "I'll teach you. Saying that, Han Xile really sang, a very simple melody, but a very nice voice, Xia Zhiqiu always felt that his voice was very gentle, but he didn't expect him to be so good when he sang. I listened to it a few times and sang along.
"Haha. Han Xile and Xia Zhiqiu both laughed, and the two of them mixed together with a tender and gentle voice, creating a particularly interesting harmony.
"Make a wish and blow out the candles. Xia Zhiqiu folded his hands as he saw on TV, began to make a wish seriously, and then gently blew out the candle. "Brother, what did you wish? "Secret. ”
"Tell me, tell me. Xia Zhiqiu was coquettish, Han Xile couldn't stand it a little, his face turned a little red, and he pretended to be angry and said, "Hurry up and eat the cake and go to sleep, it's already late." Seeing that Han Xile seemed to be angry, Xia Zhiqiu stopped making trouble, and obediently sat back to eat the cake, but he didn't know that Han Xile's heart was already full of feelings like "so cute~" and "how can you be so cute".