Lovely pet rich and cold wife: You must

Xia Fanhua looked at An Qi, pulled a smile, and said, "It doesn't matter if it looks good or not, as long as it tastes good." Regarding this point, Xia Fanhua can still guarantee that he has tried it in advance, and the taste is delicious. not bad.

An Qi continued to complain, "That can't be so ugly, I have lost my appetite for being so ugly."

Xia Fuhua took a deep breath, and finally found that he couldn't bear it any longer. He stood up and stretched out his hand, "Then don't eat, let's go!"

"Ah!" An Qi subconsciously stretched out her hand to stop it, but when she stretched out her hand, looking at Xia Fuhua's expression, she seemed to feel something was wrong.

Looking at the cake that Xia Fanhua was holding in her hand, and then at Xia Fanhua's expression, An Qi swallowed her saliva, and then asked in disbelief: "Xia Fanhua, you couldn't be the one who made this cake, right? "

After looking at An Qi, Xia Fuhua put the cake back on the table, then continued to sit down on the chair, with an annoyed expression on her face, she had already given An Qi the answer.

An Qi gasped, she really couldn't believe it, it seemed impossible to her, how could a young master like Xia Fuhua make a cake for her, so when she looked at the cake just now When she was so ugly, An Qi didn't even think of Xia Fanhua!

An Qi asked again in disbelief: "Xia Fanhua, did you really make this cake?"

Xia Fuhua raised his eyebrows and refused to look at An Qi. This attitude was enough to show that he made the cake.

An Qi sat down on the chair. She felt that she needed to calm down at this moment. How could she let Xia Fuhua make him a cake with her own hands!

Xia Fuhua looked at An Qi's unbelievable expression, and felt a little helpless. He just thought of making a birthday cake for An Qi as a gift for her because his brain had a convulsion for a while.

In the end, An Qi still accepted the fact. Xia Fanhua looked at the time and saw that it would be twelve o'clock soon, "Okay, don't be unbelievable, the time is coming soon."

An Qi nodded blankly, then watched Xia Fanhua open the candle, and there was a consecutive number - eighteen.

After lighting the candles, the staff in the store cooperated to turn off the lights, leaving only the small candle.

However, under the flickering and extremely weak light, An Qi looked at Xia Fanhua, and her eyes blushed uncontrollably.

She has always looked carefree, and she also acts dispensable to Xia Fuhua, but no one knows that she has always had him in her heart, but she has no way to determine what Xia Fuhua is thinking.

However, An Qi is now very sure that she is not the only one who has grown up like that, Xia Fanhua also has it, and she is finally herself. In fact, she is not wishful thinking.

Xia Fuhua looked at An Qi's dazed look, just smiled, and then urged: "Hurry up and make a wish."

An Qi slowly closed her eyes, put her palms together, and began to make a wish. About a minute later, An Qi opened her eyes, and the next moment, she blew out the candle.

Immediately, the lights in the shop were turned on, An Qi lowered her head subconsciously, her eyes were reddened just now, but now that she turned on the lights, she would be spotted easily.