didn't light birthday candles, didn't sing birthday songs, and after eating, Xue Miaomiao took out the cake that had been hidden in advance.

"Happy Birthday!"

Placing the snow-white cake in front of Zhao Han, before he could see the decorations and words on it, he heard Xue Miaomiao's sincere blessings on his face, and his eyes suddenly moistened.

"Miao Miao ......"

Zhao Han's whole person was so excited that he didn't know what words to use to describe his mood at the moment, so he could only look at Xue Miaomiao excitedly, and kept shouting her name repeatedly to vent his excitement......

"Would you like to take a bite now? It tastes good! ”

Raising his hand and gently patting Zhao Han's shoulder, Xue Miao comforted him silently, but tried to change the topic on his lips, lest he really get excited and faint.

Then this birthday is too exciting.

"I can't bear to eat it."

Shaking his head lightly, Zhao Han shook his head and refused without thinking about it, he knew at a glance that such a strange thing was made by Xue Miaomiao, such a precious thing, how could he be willing to eat it now?

"But how can anyone not eat birthday cake on this birthday?"

At this time, Xue Miaomiao not only began to reflect, should she take out this cake at the beginning, let Zhao Han taste it, and then eat?

But those meals can't be left for a long time, and they won't taste good when they are cold, but this cake has no effect.

Seeing Zhao Han like this now, Xue Miaomiao couldn't help but regret a little, she knew that she should let him taste it first, and then everyone would eat.

"What is a birthday cake? What do you eat on your birthday? ”

Listening to Xue Miaomiao's words, Zhao Han looked at the very beautiful pastries framed in front of him again, and asked rhetorically. Zero-One Reading Network

“…… Well, it's eaten on your birthday. ”

Nodding, Xue Miaomiao chuckled and said, "So, for the sake of my hard work, give me a taste of face, and the next time you want to eat, I'll make it for you." ”

She also suddenly remembered that there was no habit of eating birthday cakes in this world, or that there were no birthday cakes in this time and space, so that she was suddenly asked by Zhao Han, and she was still a little confused.

"I knew you were kidding me."

Glaring at Xue Miaomiao, Zhao Han felt that he had been fooled again when he heard the following words, but when he thought that Xue Miaomiao had carefully made such a delicate pastry for him, he was extremely moved.

"Okay, if you can't eat it, keep it, but you can't keep this thing for long."

Xue Miaomiao chuckled, and didn't bother with the question, letting Zhao Han repackage the cake and carefully place it on the other side.

"We'll eat this together at supper at night, I'll clean up the dishes here now."

Seeming to notice Xue Miaomiao's mood swings, Zhao Han thought about what she said before, and almost guessed a few points.

"It's okay, you can eat whenever you want."

Shaking her head slightly, Xue Miaomiao still didn't know what Zhao Han was thinking?

She didn't want to force him to do anything, so she smiled, stopped Zhao Han's movements, and diverted the topic: "Put it here, someone will clean it up, you have a good rest day on your birthday today, don't care about anything." ”

"It's not heavy work."

It was the first time he'd heard that!

Zhao Han looked at Xue Miaomiao, who pulled him away, funny and helpless, shook his head lightly, and chuckled dotingly: "If I don't do it, don't do it, otherwise, I will be reluctant." ”

"Okay."