The restaurant is very fast, the chef's level is also very smart, and the dishes sent are full of color, aroma and flavor, Zhao Xuelin and they all eat with a mouth full of oil, even if they have a clear conscience, they can't say that it is not delicious.

But it is impossible for them to say that it is natural, and a few people simply remain silent, just caring about eating with their heads bored, and no one is silent.

Yan Mingshun ordered all the dishes that Meimei liked to eat, and Meimei was quite happy to eat, but Yan Mingshun was very dissatisfied, and the more he looked at the hungry wolf-like guys on the side, the more eye-catching he became.

"Meimei, I'll take you to the amusement park to ride the Ferris wheel in a few days, and there are other fun things, just the two of us." Yan Mingshun whispered in his eyebrows.

"Okay, I'll sneak out when the time comes, so they won't find out." Meimei also responded in a whisper, and the two of them smiled heartily.

Zhao Xuelin put his ears into an awl, but he still couldn't hear what his sister and Yan Mingshun were saying, and hummed out of his nostrils, the girl was extroverted, and the ancients really said it well.

Halfway through the meal, the waiter came over with a cart lit with fifteen candles, the cake was not too big, but it was very exquisite.

The cake also reads: Happy birthday to Meimei!

Yan Mingshun leaned into Meimei's ear and said with a smile: "Happy birthday Meimei, I'll celebrate you a day in advance." ”

Meimei covered his mouth in surprise and said angrily: "I thought you couldn't remember?" ”

"How is it possible, even if I forget my own birthday, I won't forget my eyebrows."

Yan Mingshun's level of love words is getting better and better, and his eyebrows are coaxed to be extremely happy in his heart, and he is shy, and his pink face is even more moving under the light.

Yan Mingshun was stunned, and couldn't help but automatically block the surrounding light bulbs, and the four pairs of eyes looked straight at each other, and there was only each other in their eyes.

Zhao Xuelin saw the fire in his eyes, and he had enough dantian qi, coughed heavily, and gouged out Yan Mingshun's eyes fiercely.

The stinky rascal dares to tease his eyebrows in front of him, when he is dead!

Hearing his brother's warning, he lowered his head in shame, and ate vegetables vigorously, Yan Mingshun was not afraid of Zhao Xuelin, he glared back, and Zhao Xuelin was angry enough, but he couldn't do anything about Yan Mingshun, after all, people were just chatting.

Although the distance is a little closer, the atmosphere is a little ambiguous, but there is still no overstep!

Yan Mingshun asked the waiter to put the cake in the center of the table, everyone sang happy birthday songs together, and helped Meimei blow out the candles, everyone had a happy smile on their faces, carefree.

"Meimei, what did you wish?" Xiong Mumu asked curiously.

"If you don't tell you, it won't work." Meimei snorted arrogantly.

In fact, her wish is very simple, that is, she hopes that she and Yan Mingshun can be together for the rest of their lives, and she also hopes that the wife of the Zhao family will be peaceful and never have an accident.

"Hurry up and cut the cake, the Elysée's cake is delicious, the cake for my classmate's birthday last time was from that store, and I can swallow it with my tongue."

Zhao Xuegong looked at the cake and drooled, his eyes were sharp, and he had already noticed the trademark on the cake streamer, which was the most famous cake shop in Kyoto, Elysee, which was said to be opened by foreigners, and the taste was really good, but the price was really expensive.

"Little Liuzi, what is this family surnamed Yan doing, look at his style, tsk, it's much better than us." Zhao Xuegong asked Zhao Xuelin in a low voice.