beijing fireworks

Chapter 160
"Whose birthday is it?" Xiaomi didn't reveal that it's also today's birthday. He didn't want to be a fan, let alone be the protagonist, and planned to tell everyone after dinner.

"Haha, it's the pig's birthday." Zhu Xinfu laughed.

"It's you?" Mi asked.

"Am I a pig?" Zhu Xinfu showed a very unwilling expression.

"Come, come, let's sing happy birthday together!" Li Sanxian proposed, everyone stood up, and Xiaomi had no choice but to stand up, but Bai Liyan came over and pushed her down on the chair.

Xiaomi was stunned all of a sudden, could it be...?
Why not? Everyone is standing but I sit alone.

Do they know their birthday?

Before Xiaomi could figure it out, a unique happy birthday song hosted by Zhu Xinfu started singing.

"Get ready... get up!" Zhu Xinfu waved his fat front paws, and everyone at the table stretched out their index fingers to point at Xiaomi, shouting in unison: "Pig!" and then sang "Happy Birthday to you"

Point and shout again: "Pig!" Happy birthday to you, "Pig!" Happy birthday to you...

When Xiaomi was at a loss and didn't even know where to put his hands, everyone had already sat back to their original positions after a round of applause. Zhu Xinfu asked everyone proudly: "How is it? Is there a little bit of my shape just now? Seiji Ozawa conducting a large symphony The style of the group?”

Lin Jiaqi smiled and said, "Ozawa Seiji won't call for preparations."

"That's because he can't speak Chinese!"

"Then he won't call Sassy Snee?" Du Dan said.

"Does Sao Desne mean the beginning? Hulele!"

After everyone laughed, they gradually turned their attention to Xiaomi.

Xiaomi had recovered from her panic, stood up and bowed to everyone one by one: "Thank you... thank you!"

"Sit down quickly, don't let the baby in your belly shrink."

"Crying again?"

Xiaomi wiped away tears: "I didn't cry."

Is it crying?Just a few drops.

"How...how did you know about my birthday?"

"Guess?" Zhu Xinfu asked back.

"Sister Lanlan found out from the company?" Xiaomi could only guess this way.

"No, guess again."

Xiaomi thought for a while: "Did you get it from my family?"

"It's even more wrong." Zhu Xinfu curled his lips and denied it.

There’s no way to guess: “How do you know this?”

"Haha, you forgot that I am an old traditional Chinese medicine doctor?"

Xiaomi remembered that when Zhu Xinfu met Su Jianfeng for the first time in Taoranting Park, he used himself as a fake ancestral old Chinese doctor to ridicule Su Jianfeng with sores on his head and pus from his feet.

"Ancestral old Chinese medicine still has this ability to calculate people's birthdays? I think you are an ancestral old magic stick?"

Hahahaha...

After a burst of laughter, everyone was also very curious about how Zhu Xinfu knew about Xiaomi’s birthday. Zhu Xinfu told everyone that he was injured for half a month when he met Xiaomi for the first time. At that time, he wrote down Xiaomi. revenge.

When everyone was laughing at Zhu Xinfu's nonsense, Xiaomi understood everything at once.

When she went to BJ Hospital with Zhu Xinfu, this guy once withheld her ID card!

Isn't this pig too caring?Remember until now?
I was not hugged by the pig, but I was always remembered by the pig, and an inexplicable sense of happiness came to my heart.

After Xiaomi told everyone the whole story, Bai Liyan said: "Second Brother, we have been playing since childhood, do you know when my birthday is?"

"Of course I know," Zhu Xinfu licked his lips, "It's the twelfth lunar month."

"How much is the twelfth lunar month?"

"It doesn't matter how old you are in the twelfth lunar month. Just remember that you were born in the twelfth lunar month. Otherwise, why do you love to move your hands and feet so much?"

"You have no idea!"

Zhu Xinfu immediately changed the topic and told everyone that dogs have two litters a year, and the ones born in the twelfth lunar month are the best. They are resistant to cold and easy to feed.

Naturally, Bai Liyan thumped her when she came up, and Zhu Xinfu hid her head, "Ask Sanxian, does he know when your birthday is in the twelfth lunar month?"

"The eighth day of the twelfth lunar month." Li Sanxian replied with a smile.

"It turns out to be the Laba Festival. On that day, we eat Laba porridge. Why is your brain so thick?" Zhu Xinfu didn't get enough beatings.

After Bai Liyan sat back in her seat, Lin Jiaqi and Liu Qianqian also started asking Dabao and Erdan respectively if they remembered their birthdays.

As a result, not only did he remember the date clearly, Erdan also said that in the early morning of Liu Qianqian's birth, the rooster crowed twice first, and the third crowed with Liu Qianqian's crying.

"Huller the dog, you are in BJ, she was born in Xi'an, you are only two years older than her, why did your mother travel so far to take you on a blind date?" Zhu Xinfu turned to Dabao again: "It's your turn, Jia Did the donkey bray when Qi was born?"

Amidst everyone's laughter, Chen Wenjing sighed: "I'm so happy, I remember it so clearly, it's really someone who cares about it."

As soon as she finished saying this, Xiaomi felt her face start to heat up. People with fair skin can blush quickly and cannot hide it at all. It is easy for everyone to see. She lowered her head secretly, hoping that this would bring some relief. The dusk-toned lighting can help you avoid being discovered.

Chen Wenjing was right. Who cares about whoever belongs to them? Bai Liyan and the other three famous beauties have their own owners, so who do you think she is?

Is it Zhu Xinfu's person?
Regardless of whether it counts or not, he is thinking about it anyway.

Suddenly I thought of Su Jianfeng.

While scolding myself for being distracted, I also have to admit the fact that so far, I am still Su Jianfeng's person, and Zhu Xinfu is Feng Caiwei's person.

So will Su Jianfeng be thinking about his birthday?

Xiaomi never told Su Jianfeng his birthday, but he also has his ID card.

When I went to Shanghai for the second time last month, I handed over my resume and a copy of my ID card to him. If he wanted to, he would definitely send me a birthday wish.

With the gesture of bowing his head, Xiaomi quietly took out his mobile phone and looked at it. Damn it, it turned off automatically again.

"Su Jianfeng sent blessings?" Chen Wenjing noticed Xiaomi's little trick.

Xiaomi shook his head and told Chen Wenjing that his phone was out of battery.

"I don't know how to say hello."

Xiaomi has heard this sentence more than once, especially Mi Yilan, who has said it many times, almost word for word with Chen Wenjing.

"Do you want to use my mobile phone to call him?" Chen Wenjing asked again.

Xiaomi couldn't help but raised his head and glanced at Zhu Xinfu, who nodded, "Let's fight."

It turned out that this guy had been spying on him.

Why did he call him as he said, and he had to agree to call his boyfriend?

You really think of yourself as his person, eating the pot and looking at the bowl, I don't believe that you dare to be so jealous when Feng Caiwei is present.

But then again, when Chen Wenjing asked herself, why did she subconsciously glance at him?

Is it because I regard myself as his person?
Xiaomi didn't dare to think about it anymore, and replied to Chen Wenjing: "No."

But it's hard to calm down. I never imagined that one day I would fall into such an ambiguous multi-angle relationship.

It's annoying.

(End of this chapter)