80s: Little Sweet Wife

The restaurant's dishes are fast, and the chefs are also very skilled. The dishes delivered are full of color, flavor, and flavor. Zhao Xuelin and the others all ate their mouths full of oil. !

But it was impossible for them to say that it was natural, and a few of them simply kept silent, just focusing on eating, and no one said a word.

Yan Mingshun ordered all the dishes that Meimei likes to eat, and Meimei was very happy to eat, but Yan Mingshun was very dissatisfied.

"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 beside Meimei's ear.

"Okay, then I'll sneak out so that they won't find out." Meimei also responded in a low voice, and the two smiled knowingly.

Zhao Xuelin pricked his ears into an awl, but he still couldn't hear what his sister and Yan Mingshun were saying.

Halfway through the meal, the waiter came over with a cart. The cart was filled with a birthday cake with fifteen candles. The cake was not too big, but it was very delicate.

The cake also reads: Happy Birthday to Meimei!

Yan Mingshun leaned into Meimei's ear and smiled and said, "Happy birthday to Meimei, I will celebrate it for you one day in advance."

Meimei covered her mouth in surprise and said angrily, "I thought you couldn't remember it?"

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

Yan Mingshun's love story level is getting better and better, his eyebrows are coaxed to the point of joy, he is too shy, and his pink face and peach cheeks are even more moving under the light.

Yan Mingshun was stunned, he couldn't help but automatically blocked the surrounding light bulbs, and the four pairs of eyes stared straight at each other, and they only saw each other in each other's eyes.

Zhao Xuelin saw that his eyes were burning, and he was full of dantian energy, coughed heavily, and gouged out Yan Mingshun fiercely.

The stinky hooligan dared to tease Meimei in front of him, thinking he was dead!

Hearing his brother's warning, he lowered his head in shame and kept eating. Yan Mingshun was not afraid of Zhao Xuelin. He glared back at Zhao Xuelin, but he couldn't do anything about Yan Mingshun. Just chat.

Although the distance is a little closer and the atmosphere is a little ambiguous, it still hasn't crossed the line!

Yan Mingshun asked the waiter to put the cake in the middle of the table~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Everyone sang a happy birthday song together, and helped the eyebrows to blow out the candles, everyone had a happy smile on their faces, worry-free consider.

"Meimei, what's your wish?" Xiong Mumu asked.

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

In fact, her wish was very simple. She hoped that she and Yan Mingshun could be together for the rest of their lives. She also hoped that the wife of the Zhao family would be peaceful and never have an accident.

"Hurry up and cut the cake. Elysee's cake is delicious. The cake for my classmate's birthday is from that shop. I can swallow it with my tongue."

Zhao Xuegong was drooling at the cake. His eyes were sharp, and he had noticed the trademark of the cake streamer. It was the most famous cake shop in Kyoto, Elysee. It is said that it was opened by foreigners. I was so greedy that I glanced at it, and I was so frightened by the price that I never dared to go to the door again.

"Little Sixth Son, what does this family surnamed Yan do? Look at his style, tsk, we have a lot." Zhao Xuegong asked Zhao Xuelin in a low voice.