Yi Ling turned his head lightly, his suit was hot without a trace of wrinkles, outlining his perfect figure like a statue, and his red eyes stared at the fewer and fewer people below.

Fifteen minutes later, the banquet hall was filled with empty wine bottles and the tall cake that still stood in place.

Yiling glanced at the young man in the tuxedo, as if he had already said it, and the young man immediately withdrew, taking all the other servants in the banquet hall with him, and quickly checked every room to make sure that there was no one inside.

The glass lamps hanging on the roof were turned off at the same time, and colorful lights illuminated the entire hall.

It's the kind of small lanterns that decorate the Christmas tree, and An Ranxi didn't notice it just now.

Yiling on the side suddenly stretched out a hand to her, which meant nothing to speak.

Ahn Ran-hee gently put his hand up, feeling his warm palm through a thin layer of gloves.

Yiling took her hand and walked to the edge of the cake.

As soon as Ahn Ran-hee stood firmly, he felt that he was slowly rising, and then he realized that he was standing on a lifting platform.

The lifting platform stopped in the middle, and Ahn Ran-hee saw the floor in front of him, marked with the number "20".

Yiling didn't know when there was an extra cake knife in her hand, and she put it in her hand and held it tightly.

"Sister, cut a piece of cake for me to eat."

The snow-white porcelain plate was also handed to her, An Ranxi did not refuse, cut a piece of moderate size and put it on the plate, held it in both hands and put it in front of Yiling, without saying a word.

The colorful light that shone on Yiling's face also shone on his red eyes.

After a few seconds of intersection, Yiling took the lead in looking away, the elevator under his feet slowly lowered again, Yiling took a fork from the table, took the cake and walked away.

Ahn Ran-hee stood alone with a confused expression.

Yiling found a place to sit down, and by the colorful light, he sent the cake to his mouth spoonful by spoonful.

In fact, the place he hates eating the most is cake.

Ahn Ran-hee stood behind him and watched as the young man in the tuxedo folded back and placed a pink gift box in front of Illing.

He touched his empty stomach and pouted.

Since Yiling only left the two of them, she naturally had something to say to her, but she didn't know when she said it!

So before that, you have to take care of your belly!

Zhongli's house can be said to gather the most delicious desserts in France, and I have eaten cakes a few times before, and the taste is quite good.

It's an appetite to think about.

I took the plate on one side and unceremoniously cut a large piece on the bottom and largest layer, it was her birthday cake anyway.

It is topped with plenty of fresh fruit.

Ahn Ran-hee looked up while eating, but unfortunately she was not there in the afternoon, how amazing it would be to see such a big cake set up!

Licking the cream on the spoon, sweet but not greasy, she wanted to take another bite after taking a bite.

Do you know why desserts make you fat so easily? That's one of the reasons, because you can't stop!

The good thing is that Ahn Ran-hee's physique is not easy to gain weight, so it's okay to eat a little more.

Recently, the eldest aunt has been here again, so I don't have to worry about it.

Recently, my brain has been too disordered and I need a lot of food to regain my IQ.