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Chapter 1727 Sweet Marriage Chapter 288 What a pity, my eldest brother's birthday is November 11!

"Nan Mubai doesn't eat, 20, let's divide them evenly! You have 10 and I have 10!"

Bei San Shao quit: "Sister-in-law, don't be so stingy, we will eat as much as we can, and whoever eats more will be rewarded!"

Hao Xiaoman hooked his lips and gave him a very friendly smile, then turned to look at the man who was reading a magazine and drinking tea on the sofa: "Nan Mubai, see off the guests!"

"Well... well, 10 is 10."

It's better than being kicked out after only eating three.

While eating, Third Young Master Bei glanced at her as if remembering it inadvertently: "By the way, when is your birthday, little sister-in-law?"

They were already chatting at random, so when he asked this question, Hao Xiaoman didn't even think about it. When a string of numbers popped up in his mind, the string of numbers was already on the tip of his tongue: "November of the lunar calendar 11……"

By the time you realize something is wrong, it is already too late.

Because after the '2', her next pronunciation is obviously the pinyin of 'shi', indicating that there is a number behind it.

Bei Sanshao put a piece of prawn to his mouth and then paused, looking at her in surprise: "November 11? Or November 2th?"

The man who was drinking tea carelessly on the sofa also stopped at this moment. He didn't turn his head to look at them, but his posture and expression already showed that these words had produced some kind of chemical reaction in his heart.

Hao Xiaoman bit his lip, and tightened his fingers holding the red wine glass. After a while, he said bluntly, "November 11."

"Ah, what a pity, my eldest brother's birthday is November 11! In six days, you can celebrate your birthday together!"

After a pause, he suddenly thought of something: "Huh? If you count it this way, isn't your birthday already passed, little sister-in-law? Why didn't you tell us! We can prepare a birthday present for you anyway!"

Hao Xiaoman didn't listen to his dissatisfied complaints, and almost focused all his attention on Nan Mubai. She saw that he kept that movement and didn't move, obviously he didn't believe her words.

If her birthday really falls on November 11, then she wouldn't have made such a sudden pause in the first place.

Beisan Shao gave her the only 2 baked prawns with cheese left on his plate, and smiled cutely and handsomely: "Well, this is the interest of a birthday gift! Sister-in-law, you eat first, and I will give you another gift later ah!"

She reluctantly pulled the corner of her mouth: "Thank you."

After Bei San Shao left, the atmosphere in the huge apartment suddenly became very strange.

After Hao Xiaoman cleaned up the table, he silently glanced at the uniquely designed silver invitation card on the tea table, and then at Nan Mubai: "Uh, you haven't eaten dinner yet, have you? Do you want me to make you something? "

The man closed the magazine expressionlessly, got up and brushed past her, and lightly dropped five words: "No, I'm not hungry."

Hao Xiaoman was suffocated, and could clearly feel the indifferent aura surrounding him.

Angry.

She stood where she was, and when she heard the 'bang' of the study door, she immediately raised her hand and knocked on her head in frustration.

When will she end this stupid career?Is it because of malnutrition in childhood?How can you reach a new level of stupidity every day?
In the study room, the crystal chandelier reflected diamond-like light. The man stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, put one hand in his pocket, and said in a cold tone, "It's nothing, it's just that the year of birth on her ID card is wrong, so the specific birthday should be It's even more incorrect, as her husband, I should naturally celebrate her birthday on her real birthday."

(End of this chapter)