"It's just a simple blessing, Young Master Shen is polite."

Hell smiled lightly, and a dark light crossed his eyes.

For Feng Luoluo, this happy birthday may be just a simple blessing.

For him, it wasn't.

For the past twenty-four years, no one has remembered Hades' birthday, even if it was the same day as Hades, his twin brother's.

Every year on that day, the focus of the Hades family is on the Hades.

No one will remember him at all, the second young master-

How can there be a blessing without a birthday?

In the past, the most hated thing in hell was birthdays.

Now it's different.

After that, he will have a birthday every year.

Let Feng Luoluo accompany him.

Hook your thin lips and raise your hands.

Jason immediately understood, knowing that the young master was in a hurry to cut the cake and share the joy with everyone.

So, even though it was not time to cut the cake, the cake was pushed out and the candles were lit.

"Master, you can cut the cake." Jason reminded.

The maid brings the knives.

When Hell is picked up, it must be cut.

"Doesn't the young master make a wish?"

"Make a wish?" Hell was stunned, with a dull expression, as if he didn't know that there was such a thing as making a wish before cutting the birthday cake.

Feng Luoluo was stunned, cutting the cake without singing the birthday song, which already surprised her, and she didn't even know about making a wish, "...... Didn't Master Hades have a birthday before? ”

As soon as these words came out, the scene fell silent instantly.

Everyone's faces changed to a different expression.

From the original happiness, the expression became stiff.

The expression of the underworld was also a little stiff.

There was a low pressure at the scene.

Feng Luoluo didn't know why: What did she say just now?

No, I don't.

It's just to ask if Mingyu hasn't had a birthday before......

Could it be ...... Didn't really have a birthday before?

How can it be?!

He is the main agent of the Italian mafia, relatives, friends, and a bunch of subordinates, how can he not have a birthday?

Feng Luoluo was shocked, and suddenly understood what he meant by the sentence "This is the most sincere blessing I have received in the past twenty-five years"——

I suddenly remembered that some wealthy families are indeed indifferent to family affection and do not have the habit of these festivals!

Underworld should be one of them......

Damn it!

She stepped on a landmine.

Feng Luoluo was full of apologies, "I'm sorry, I don't know......"

Jason pinched a cold sweat for Feng Luoluo-

You must know that the matter of birthday is a long-term hidden pain in the young master's heart, and no one can touch it.

In the past, a servant asked unintentionally, and the next second he disappeared from this world.

Miss Feng asked so directly............

I'm really worried that the young master will get angry and make an impulsive one-

The Agni Group is not to be messed with.

The daughter of the calculating Agni Group is already walking on the tip of a knife.

If the young master gets impulsive and does something to Feng Luoluo, they will be wiped out!

Jason's heart hangs high.

There was a deathly silence.

"He who does not know is not guilty." Half-sounded, Hell broke the silence, and a shallow smile hung on the corner of his mouth, "If you have the opportunity in the future, Luo Luo will accompany me for my birthday again?" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone's hearts fell back to their original places.

Jason, in particular, let out a long exhale, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Okay." Feng Luoluo shouldn't have agreed, but as soon as he stepped on the mine, he couldn't help it, so he agreed.

When Hell heard this, his eyes lit up visibly, and his mood was much better, "How do I make a wish?" ”