Luckily I'm super rich

In the past, Lu Jiayi thought it was silly to suddenly show up with a cake to celebrate someone's birthday, and she would be so embarrassed that she couldn't find the tune of the happy birthday song. It wasn't until she saw Shi Yue that she realized what kind of person she was.

When Shi Yue came in from the outside, he was covered in cold air, his cheeks were reddish and half covered under the scarf, when he turned his head, the candlelight was reflected in his eyes, and he was suddenly stunned.

"Happy birthday."

Lu Jiayi's eyes are full of today's birthday star, whether to step left foot or right foot first, what kind of pace to walk over, what height the cake should be held at, and when to start singing birthday song... After these processes that have been rehearsed thousands of times in my mind are completed unconsciously, I don't feel any awkwardness.

Shi Yue stared at the cake for a long time and was speechless. When the candle was about to burn out, Lu Jiayi urged her: "Hurry up and make a wish."

"Oh good." When Shi Yue came back to his senses, he put down the handbag and clasped his hands lightly, closing his eyes, "I hope..."

"It won't work if you express your wish," Lu Jiayi reminded.

Shi Yue hooked the corners of his lips, and after making a wish in his heart without making a sound, he opened his eyes and blew out the candle, "Thank you."

The room suddenly darkened, but the light in her eyes was still crackling. Lu Jiayi licked her lower lip, turned around and turned on the light in the living room. Yang Huilin and Qi Xiaoli were not here today, so she directly put the cake on the small coffee table in the living room On, "Only the cake."

Shi Yue bent down to change his shoes, took the handbag and walked over, "It's okay, I brought you food."

"Oh." Lu Jiayi pursed her lips, and she was a little at a loss when she was too emotional, "Then...do you need to heat it up?"

Shi Yue shook his head, "I packed it in an insulated bucket."

"Yeah." Lu Jiayi was speechless for a moment, and urged Shiyue, "Hurry up and eat the cake, and taste how it tastes."

"Wait." Shi Yue knelt on the carpet, took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket, and shook it in his hand, "I want to take a photo."

Thinking that he was going to take a picture of the cake, Lu Jiayi nodded, and moved his buttocks to the sofa, "You take a picture."

Shi Yue turned around and pressed Lu Jiayi's leg, patted the empty seat beside him, "Sit down."

"Wait a minute." Realizing that she was also invited into the camera, Lu Jiayi quickly reached out and pulled her hair a few times, then licked the lipstick on her lips, and then slipped onto the carpet to look at the camera, "Okay."

Shi Yue glanced at her: "The burden of being an idol is quite heavy."

Lu Jiayi leaned towards her: "You don't understand the troubles of beautiful women."

Shi Yue couldn't stop laughing, put his elbows on Lu Jiayi's knees, leaned over, and suddenly something strange broke into the lens just after focusing.

Lu Jiayi used his index finger to pick up a small piece of cream and spread it on the tip of Shi Yue's nose. The cream was slightly cold, and Shi Yue shrank subconsciously, his eyelashes trembling. After reacting, the shock on his face gradually turned into an indelible smile .

After doing something bad, Lu Jiayi snickered, put her hands flat in front of her body, and kept saying: "The cake is very expensive, don't mess around." But she took advantage of the time to sit still and attack again, and on the right side of her cheek Wiped it again.

"I'm not as naive as you, but I cherish it very much..." Shi Yue pretended to be calm, held up his phone and continued to look for an angle, secretly glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and when Lu Jiayi relaxed his vigilance while listening to her, Suddenly a sneak attack, "every chance to counterattack."

Suddenly a dark shadow rushed towards her.

Lu Jiayi groaned, and was pushed down by Shiyue on the sofa, her waist pressed against the edge of the sofa. It was a bit painful but it didn't hurt. Shiyue grabbed her arm, and asked with a smile in her voice, "How dare you?" Don't you dare?"

"Don't dare, I was wrong." Lu Jiayi admitted his mistake very sincerely, but his hands were still fluttering to continue to apply cream to Shi Yue's face.

"What a little liar." Shi Yue scolded with a smile, without mercy, took a large piece of cream, first dabbed it on the forehead, then the tip of the nose, cheeks, chin... the delicate image was on the top Primer.

Lu Jiayi was smeared with a milk-scented face, and while resisting vigorously, she yelled at Shi Yue, "I'll just smear you."

"I'll give you a SPA for free." The smile in Shi Yue's eyes deepened, he twirled his fingertips on the side of Lu Jiayi's face, and asked, "Do you want to get a card?"

Lu Jiayi snorted dissatisfiedly, and when she was about to counterattack, she suddenly met Shang Shiyue's eyes, with a smile in her eyes, tender and tender, and she did not hide her nostalgia.

The madness slowly began to change, making the current posture of the two of them look extremely unreasonable. Lu Jiayi's heart trembled violently, and she stopped struggling, "No... I won't do it."

Shi Yue also stopped, and his fingertips could clearly feel the warmth of Lu Jiayi's cheeks, his eyes flickered slightly, and the emotion deep in his heart had been suppressed for a long time, and at this moment, he burst out: "Can I kiss my forehead?"