But at this time, Meng Xixi couldn't be calm at the beginning, because of Xiao Jingting's hand-in-hand teaching, she was now completely held in Xiao Jingting's arms, his face was almost close to her face, his magnetic and beautiful voice was in her ears, such an intimate action, made her heart beat wildly again, she was like a marionette, stupid, and let Xiao Jingting hold her hand and decorate the cake in layers.

Finally, the cream decorating was over, Xiao Jingting let go of Meng Xixi's hand, and his hand was accidentally stained with some white cream, Xiao Jingting looked at Meng Xixi, who was standing there stupidly like a wooden stake, and mischievously smeared the cream on Meng Xixi's face.

Meng Xixi's face was cold, and she woke up suddenly, she reached out to smear the cream, frowned unhappily, and shouted at Xiao Jingting, "I hate it, why do you wipe my face." ”

"What are you in a daze, what are you thinking so seriously." Xiao Jingting raised his eyebrows and quipped.

"Think about why you're so good." Meng Xixi glanced at Xiao Jingting, complimented him, and reached out to wipe the cream off his face.

"Don't worship brother, brother is just a legend." Xiao Jingting hooked the corners of his lips slightly, shook his finger at her, and then picked up the piping pen on the table and began to write on it, "Shanshan, happy birthday".

"You also write this well, have you practiced?" Meng Xixi poked his head over, leaned on the table and looked at Xiao Jingting's artistic words comparable to printing, "I haven't practiced, I've been writing for fifteen years, how can I not write well." ”

"Then my name has been written for more than 20 years, and I haven't seen how beautiful it is." Meng Xixi retorted.

"That's because you didn't care."

After writing, Xiao Jingting put down the piping pen, looked back at the traces of cream on Meng Xixi's face that had not been wiped clean, took out the paper towel on the table, approached Meng Xixi, lifted Meng Xixi's chin with one hand, and gently wiped the cream off her face with the other.

Meng Xixi was stunned again, standing there motionless, the hand that was still on the table was already hanging down to his side very regularly at this time, pulling his pants uneasily, even his breath seemed to be holding his breath, and his heart that had finally stabilized was beating wildly again.

"Alright, it's clean." After Xiao Jingting wiped the cream on Meng Xixi's face, he let go of Meng Xixi, but saw that Meng Xixi was still standing there motionless, and reminded, "Don't stand stupidly, come and put candles." ”

"Okay." Meng Xixi came back to his senses, agreed, turned his back to him, and blinked his eyes several times before slowly calming down and taking the candle box on the operating table, "How old is Shanshan this year?" ”

"I'm the same age as you, only a month older than you." Xiao Jingting opened the drawer and found the lighter.

"Then I'm twenty-five years old this year, and I'm going to insert twenty-five roots." Meng Xixi said as he pulled out of the candle box and counted it.

"It's twenty-four, why are you doing so fast?" Xiao Jingting corrected with a smile.

After Meng Xixi counted it, he also had a handful in his hand, Meng Xixi gave Xiao Jingting a small handful, and the two of them put all the twenty-four candles on the cake together, and then picked up a candle and lit it respectively, and went to light the twenty-four candles on the cake together, and the jumping candlelight illuminated the faces of the two gradually approaching.

"Alright, you're going to blow out the candles for Sansa this year." Xiao Jingting straightened up and blew out the half-lit candle in his hand.

"Me?" Meng Xixi looked at Xiao Jingting with some consternation, and then shook the candle in his hand up and down and extinguished it, "No, I'm not Shanshan." ”

"Then I'm not Shanshan, I've blown out the candle for her fifteen times, and I'll change you this year." Xiao Jingting looked at Meng Xixi with great pampering, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and he couldn't resist spreading his hand and shrugging his shoulders.