Chapter 380 (1/2)

Wei Sheng was dizzy and dizzy when he was ”smashed” by this box of cake. ”You, are you taking me to eat the cake?”

After a long time, you look at Cui Jun's face

I thought? Anyway, I didn't think drilling through the woods in the middle of the night was for a box of broken birthday cake.

Wei Sheng was in a bad mood, but he had to step on the grass and walk to the bench. At the same time, he ignored the narrow smile of the young man's lips.

The bench had no back, and they straddled each other face to face, and the box of cake was placed in the middle of them.

Cui Xian opened the cake box, and the cake inside had already been smashed into a terrible sight. As if nothing had happened, he picked up the disposable paper tray and knife and fork tied to the cake box, and first carefully scraped away all the fragments around him, until the cake in the center no longer looked ugly and could present a complete appearance.

Then he took out a candle attached to the cake box and inserted it in the middle of the cake.

Wei Sheng gradually put away his improper smile and watched him finish this series of actions.

Then, seeing Cui Xian pull out a box of matches from his trouser pocket, Wei Sheng is stunned. He sees the words Shenghui KTV printed on it, and his heart shrinks slightly.

It seems that, just before going out of the house, he took the opportunity to bring out the birthday cake for himself, and also brought out the matches prepared for the guests on the table top of the private room. Yes, today is his birthday, but he was mixed up by Wang Qingping and other small conspiracies. If Cui Xian hadn't brought out the cake now, Wei Sheng almost forgot his birthday.

Ben also said that the birthday had passed in a chaotic situation. Even Tai Zirui and others had no intention to care about it, but Cui Xian still remembered.

”No cake, no birthday.” With the sound of Cui Xian's voice, the match was polished, and the tiny fire, however, reflected the young man's clean and beautiful face like jade, showing a layer of moving warmth.

Wei Sheng's eyes were light, and his lips were tightly pursed and cocked up, showing a smile, ”thank you, Cui Xian.”