Yan Jinxi, my birthday is scheduled at the Wals Restaurant, why don't you come along? Ji Ai sent an invitation to Yan Jinxi.

"Saturday is scheduled." He's so plain that he's a working machine.

The cat rushed into Yin Xingyan's arms, Yin Xingyan touched the cat of the ** cake, and seemed to echo casually, "Jinxi, you haven't given yourself a holiday for a long time, put your work on Saturday away, and have a meal with everyone to relax." It's rare for Xiao Ai to have a birthday party, so you can go too. ”

Ji Ai cast an expectant gaze.

Yan Jinxi nodded after listening to Yin Xingyan's words.

Ji Ai suddenly showed a happy expression.

She knew that if she made an invitation in front of Yin Xingyan, the probability of success was ninety!

Ji Ai's birthday is next Monday, but it was celebrated on Saturday in order to facilitate everyone's time.

Wals Restaurant is famous for its good environment and good taste in Lincheng, and Ji Yi did not choose a closed private room, but in the hall.

The layout of Walls's hall is also clever, with desks forming a circle around the large stage in the middle, separated by openwork panels, except for the side facing the stage.

Every night at eight o'clock, there are musical instruments on the stage.

Ji Ai and Zhao Qinglan came to step on the spot very early, waiting for their friends to arrive one after another.

The friends who received the invitation basically came, but in fact, it was different, and Ji Ai was only six or seven.

Seeing that there were still ten minutes before the appointed time, Yan Jinxi's position was still vacant.

Ji Ai's love is a little empty.

Zhao Qinglan whispered in her ear and said, "Why don't you call him?" Maybe the president forgot about it? ”

Ji Ai shook his head, "He won't forget, if he wants to come, he will definitely be there on time, if he doesn't come, it means that he really doesn't want to come." ”

Ji Ai vaguely knew Yan Jinxi's superpower-like memory, as long as it was something he knew, he would never forget it. Yan Jinxi's attendance on various occasions is usually only a few minutes in advance, because he doesn't want to waste unnecessary time waiting.

At this time, the waiter of the restaurant led the people over.

The man took off his usual serious and formal suit, changed into a casual white short T-heel black pants, and matched that young face, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a high school student.

When a few of the people present saw Yan Jinxi coming, they suddenly became restrained and sat upright.

Ji Ai didn't expect Yan Jinxi to have a suppressive effect, and no one dared to speak nonsense until now, chatting easily just now.

This embarrassing scene made Ji Ai unable to adapt to it.

Fortunately, Zhao Qinglan, who is familiar with her, rounded the field for her, "Today is Ji Ai's life, we are all here to celebrate her, so we will first throw away our respective identities and eat and drink as ordinary friends." ”

Everyone: "......"

That's right, but who would dare to act so recklessly?

Ji Ai asked Yan Jinxi for help, hoping that he could say something to make everyone relax.

Yan Jinxi thought for a while, and then said, "I'm just here for a meal, everyone is free." ”

At this time, everyone's eyes were different when they looked at Ji Ai.

I have long known that Ji Ai has a relationship with the Yan family, but now that I look at it, handsome men and beautiful women, isn't it right?

With gossip in their minds, everyone began this dinner with pain and happiness at the same time.

Later, when someone drank wine, they talked a lot.

At eight o'clock in the evening, it is time for the instrumental performance.

A girl in a light-colored long gauze skirt lifted the hem slightly and walked gracefully onto the red stage.