A girl shouted, Mu Wan turned around and saw Mu Qing pushing the cake cart out, a full seven layers of cakes, the decoration on it was particularly beautiful and exquisite, and the top was her photo board.

There is also a smell of weight.

Who the hell came up with such a kawaii design?

Mu Qing said that he really didn't want to put Wen Zhong on it, but for the sake of him playing the piano so hard, he was kind.

Forget it, don't take it out.

"You asked me if I liked you, and now I'm telling you that I like you."

The violin stopped, and there was still the smell of lingering sound in the whole venue, but Mu Wan couldn't believe her eyes, she looked at Wen Zheng, who was standing at the end of the room and said this sentence in a straight voice, feeling so beautiful and reassured.

Tears slipped down the corners of his eyes, and he was happy.

She walked first towards him, then ran straight to him.

He hugged her.

"Xiao Wanwan, after tonight, everyone will know that you are my person, will you regret it?"

He leaned on her shoulder and asked her.

Mu Wan felt a cool touch coming from her neck, and looked down to see the heart-shaped diamond necklace falling on her neck, shining in the light, "Why should I regret it?" ”

She stood on tiptoe and kissed his thin lips, and since she had come here, she had only one thought, which was to help him, to rescue him.

Salty tears ran into each other's mouths, and the taste was really not good, but it was not the reason why they let go of each other.

Entangled with people in such a public, Mu Wan was a little shy in the end, thinking about trying to stop at a shallow level, but the former was still unsatisfied, and the back of her head was deepened again and again.

Mu Wan's little face turned into an apple, but there was also a cool touch on her wrist, and when she looked sideways, she saw a bracelet slipping down, shiny.

It's also a smell of re-send.

"How many surprises have you prepared? Didn't even show me a word? ”

Mu Wan's eyes were so red, she didn't want to cry now, she wanted to laugh, but it was harder to laugh than to cry.

Wen Zhong didn't dislike it, but felt so beautiful, the shallow curvature of the corners of his mouth was just the right amount of gentleness, "I've been thinking, how to let more people know that we are going to be together, Wu Boxuan said that he was going to hold this cocktail party, I thought of your birthday, now, start with the Wu Group, happy birthday." ”

Thin lips fell on her forehead, marked with her own exclusive seal.

Mu Wan burst into tears again, she didn't say what she wanted to say, her nose was sour, she just wanted to cry. She couldn't describe how touched Wen Zhong at this moment.

After she did so much, she thought she would be able to fetch water with a bamboo basket, but Wenzhong gave her such satisfaction.

She finally sobbed, leaned into his arms, and pounded his chest with her little fist, "You're necrotic, smell heavy." ”

She wasn't a crybaby, but now she only uses crying to express her emotions.

Wen Zhong held her hand, and his heart was hot, "Such a good atmosphere, let's dance, don't you cry?" ”

Mu Wan also knew that it was embarrassing to cry in front of so many people, she nodded, "But I don't know how to dance, you have to teach me." ”

Because she cried, her voice was angry and beautiful. The wet eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, and there seemed to be some embarrassment.

"Good"

He agreed simply, and the waltz music sounded, and the gentle rhythm smoothed out the emotion brought by the series of surprises just now, and made Mu Wan's mood calm.

It also provoked the young girls at the venue, and they were envious, jealous and hateful.

Who would have thought that the welcome party would turn into a party for Mu Wan's birthday?