Chapter 1278 Refusing to marry is cool for a while, chasing her husband to crematorium 30.40
In a quiet western restaurant.
The red candle burns with a white light.
gratuitous has a little more ambiguity.
Lowe was holding a bouquet of white champagne roses.
Look at the candlelit dinner in front of you.
The corners of the lips twitched uncontrollably.
No wine, no steaks, no knives and forks.
A pink Peppa Pig cake.
A longevity peach is probably a rice bag?
A bottle of milk.
Add a bowl of longevity noodles.
It doesn't seem like there's anything wrong with it.
But what the hell is Peppa Pig (β‘β²)β»ββ»
Isn't that what children like?
And milk.
He is an adult, not a birth.
Shouldn't it be wine?
Shou Tao too.
Obviously, it will only be there when you have a big birthday.
Who will do a big birthday?
Elderly.
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Among the four, it has a long life and is passable.
Lowe wiped his face.
Don't let yourself be too dumbfounded.
Mu Zheng, who was sitting opposite, was very apprehensive.
He celebrated his birthday for the first time.
Attended those birthday feasts before.
What you see are longevity peach longevity buns and longevity noodle cakes.
He should have done nothing wrong.
"Small?"
Lowe looked at each other.
Place the flower in your hand next to it.
Picked up the boiled water and poured it hard.
Suppress the complaints in your heart.
He said, "Well, what's wrong." β
Mu Zheng grinded his fingers and opened his mouth to say something.
The words came to his lips and he swallowed again.
Shaking his head, "It's nothing, eat it, after today, you will be an adult." β
I'll be able to eat it.
Come to think of this.
Mu Zheng was hot.
Looking at Luo's gaze, it also became hot.
It's not like I'm looking at a person.
Instead, I'm looking at a very delicious and delicious dim sum.
Luo shivered unnaturally.
Hold a glass of water.
Suspiciously stared at the man.
"Uncle, are you playing with some bad idea?"
I always feel that the back is cold.
But take a look around.
There is no such thing as wine to reverie.
Did he guess wrong?
Mu Zheng sat up straight, "What's the matter, how can my brother have a bad idea about you, be good, eat first, and my brother will put a candle on you." β
Stand up.
Eighteen candles of different colors were prepared.
Insert it into the cake.
Ignited with a red candle.
Eighteen small clusters of warm yellow flames slowly swayed in the air.
Exceptionally cute.
"Small, come and make a wish."
Mu Zheng greeted the person who was a little dumbfounded, and his perennially cold face was filled with intoxicating gentleness.
Luo's eyes flashed.
Look at the candles that glow brightly.
And the naΓ―ve cake that doesn't work.
Suddenly laughed.
Clasp your hands together.
Close your eyes.
The past seventeen years.
It's a thing of the past.
In the future, he is looking forward to it.
Seeing that the person opened his eyes, Mu Zheng immediately asked nervously.
"What did you wish?"
Luo bent his eyebrows: "Guess." β
Blow out the candle in one go.
Mu Zheng stretched out his hand to take the candle on it, and asked unrelentingly.
"Is there me?"
Do you have me in your wishes?
Luo took the longevity face in front of him, but smiled silently.
Mu Zheng was upset and distracted.
Wanted to say something.
A strawberry stuffed into your mouth.
"Don't talk, eat."
With strawberries in his mouth, Mu Zheng stopped making a fuss.
Quietly staring at the cute appearance of the person opposite's cheeks bulging.
His eyes were full of deep indulgence, and his voice was soft.
"Little, I want to put your name next to my name and put my last name, you..."
"I'm not allowed!"
A sexy, sexy, curly woman with big wavy curly hair rushed over angrily in high heels.