Bu Yanxi understood her subtext, and couldn't help but put the cake in her hand back on the coffee table, and said, "Auntie, don't worry, I will never let him hit his head and bleed." ”

"What is the broken head, and what is the bleeding?"

As soon as the words fell, Ming Yuyan's cool voice rang out.

Bu Yanxi raised his head and saw him walking down the stairs slowly with his trouser pocket in one hand and a delicate small gift box in the other.

She involuntarily stuck out her tongue as if she hadn't heard.

Ming's mother's face showed a smile that was clear to her chest, "Take something, take it for so long." ”

Ming Yuyan snorted from his nose, but as if he hadn't heard it, he threw the gift box in his hand to her, and sat down next to Bu Yanxi, "When is the meal?" ”

Ming's mother raised her hand and glanced at the beautiful watch on her wrist, "Anna is still in Zhangluo, it is estimated that it will be half an hour." ”

"Zhang Luo what? You won't pick and choose and dislike the dish and be dissatisfied, right? Ming Yuyan's brows furrowed.

"How do you speak?" Ming's mother glanced at him elegantly, her red lips started slightly, and there was a series of lazy complaints, "I originally asked Anna to prepare an English-style cupcake, and the clerk gave it a three-tier cake for the ceremony, can't I ask that store to remake it for me?" ”

"I knew it." Ming Yuyan pressed her temples, and then explained to Bu Yanxi, "My mother has obsessive-compulsive disorder and a strong desire to control, don't be surprised." ”

“……”

How do you want her to answer this?

Bu Yanxi leaned back with bated breath slightly, her eyes slid to Ming's mother's face, but she just happened to see her smile slightly, "I call it the strict pursuit of the quality of life." ”

It was this sentence that made Bu Yanxi feel that this graceful and elegant woman was not difficult to get along with at all.

"I agree." She couldn't help but nod solemnly.

Then he and Ming's mother glanced at each other, and they both saw the smiles in each other's eyes.

"Okay." Ming Yuyan said helplessly, "Then we can also eat first, and we can eat the cake later." ”

"Do you know what a sense of ritual is?" Ming's mother pushed the small cake on the coffee table to him, "If you're hungry, eat some first." ”

"......" Ming Yuyan stared at the cake on the coffee table, a little speechless.

"Isn't there a cake?"

"I ordered cupcake, ok?" Ming's mother repeated it again in pure French, and then said, "That's why I asked Anna to replace the three-tiered European cake, understand?" ”

Before Ming Yuyan could speak, Bu Yanxi couldn't help it, and laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at?" Ming Yuyan asked with a dark face.

"Laugh at you for asking a stupid question." Bu Yanxi bent her eyes and said with a smile.

It's been a long time since I've seen her smile like this, as if a smile that can make the night clear, Ming Yuyan's eyebrows and eyes were slightly cloudy, but she shrugged her shoulders disapprenously, "It's good that you're happy." ”

Ming's mother calculated accurately, and half an hour later, the Ming family's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner was ready.

The long dining table is surrounded by romantic candles, the lighting is also adjusted to the orange tone of the atmosphere, and the plates of dishes are delicately arranged, especially the fragrant roasted whole suckling pig in the middle shelf.

Bu Yanxi couldn't help tilting her head, motioning for Ming Yuyan to attach her ears over, and then after the other party bowed her head cooperatively, she moved her lips slightly, "Your family...... Is this a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, or Valentine's Day. ”

Because she deliberately lowered her voice, her lips barely moved, and the words she said were almost long, and the bytes were all slurred.

Ming Yuyan couldn't help but smile, also tilted her head, and whispered four words in her ear, "Just get used to it." ”