Nan Baihao heard this and also handed over the cake, the implication was clear.
Gu Shaocheng was imdiately caught between laughter and tears, frowning at the thick layer of cream on top: "Can I ask my wife to do it instead?" His wife loved sweets, her eyes sparkling at the cake.
But Nan Baihao and Bai Wuqing mischievously chid in unison, "NO!"
He had no choice but to accept this sweet punishnt: "Alright, if two pieces of cake can buy a pair of henchn." As he spoke, he stared at the two pieces of cake, his gaze involuntarily shifting to Chenxing, who was oblivious to what was going on and was crouched down, eyeing Jiajia eagerly, "Give the biggest piece, Jiajia, be good."
"I’m keeping the biggest piece for myself!" Jiajia pouted.
Chenxing regretfully stuck out his tongue.
Yan Fengchi opened a bottle of fine red wine. Seeing a few brothers reconciled, he was in high spirits and handed everyone a glass, like a bartender: "Co on, let’s raise a glass together and wish Hua Hua a happy birthday!"
Hua Hua laughed heartily, radiating an infinite charm that could have made any woman present fall for him at a glance.
Everyone raised their glasses.
"Cheers!"
"Cheers!"
"Cheers!"
Hua Hua was in a good mood, it was his birthday, and his second and third brothers had reunited with his brother. He suddenly got excited, "I’ve decided, I’m going to dance a hot dance. Sister Luo Xi, change the music for and be my partner, how about it! You’re the best dancer here!"
Huanhuan raised both hands: "I’m a great dancer too!"
Hua Hua didn’t want to say her dancing was terrible, lest he hurt Sister-in-law Three!
Gu Shaocheng, still under the watchful eyes of his "henchn," was eating the sweet cake one small spoonful at a ti.
Yan Fengchi loosened his shirt collar: "Hot dance? I can do that too, why should my woman be your partner?"
Hua Hua’s eyes tilted upward at the corners, bright and lively: "Because I’m the birthday star, OK?"
The entire stage of the private room should belong to his exclusive show tonight!
Chenxing finally ran over to Gu Shaocheng, sipping his drink, watching as Shaocheng ate the cake with feigned courage, having not the slightest intention to rescue him, but instead, laughing gloatingly with an open mouth.
Brother Baihao and Brother Wuqing forgiving Shaocheng was great, now Shaocheng wouldn’t have to frown anymore, hehe. He eagerly poured everyone a glass of wine, then went over to Wen Jingru’s side: "Sister Jingru, let’s play tarot cards."
Hua Hua danced until there was a thin layer of fragrant sweat on his face and, exhausted, ran over to the sofa, squeezing in between the second and third brothers, discovering the eldest brother had indeed finished both pieces of cake. The three of them were having a lively chat, so he couldn’t help but chi in: "So who sent the black card? Brother, it really wasn’t you? You’re not kidding , right?"
Gu Shaocheng was about to say no when soone’s phone rang.
Hua Hua took out his phone, eting the eyes of his brothers: "Could it be the bank?"
He decisively answered the call, and because he was too tired from dancing, he spoke with a slight breathlessness. The music in the room was too loud, and he couldn’t hear what the other person was saying, so he helplessly stood up, ran to the window, opened it, and leaned his head slightly outside to hear the voice from the phone.
After saying hello for ages, when he looked at the phone again, the other side had actually hung up. "What’s going on?"
Monts later, a text ssage ca through, [Happy Birthday, Hua Hua!]
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