Kuai Chuan's catch the single male god

Chapter 111 Male God No. 3: Indifferent Mr. Gu 23
Very strong pink, with a beautiful Barbie princess on it, the whole cake has a girlish feeling.

What attracts the most attention is the happy birthday with a touch of white on the pink cake.

Gu Mocheng was a little cautious, "You didn't tell me which one you like, so I... chose one myself."

"How do you like it?"

There was no expectation in his tone, but Lu Yilan just felt that he was looking forward to it.

"I like it, Brother Gu, you are so romantic."

A momentary smile almost overshadowed the cake and the rose in an instant.

After sitting down, the aroma of the food was not as good as the rich sweetness of the cake. Before picking up the chopsticks, Gu Mocheng apologized to Lu Yilan, "Last time, I was wrong, I was in a bad mood."

"It's okay, I know you, Brother Gu, I... can understand you." Lu Yilan smiled, then lowered his eyes, "If someone celebrates on the day my father passed away, I will feel bad too."

"..." Gu Mocheng looked at her, and for some reason, there was a bit of embarrassment in his throat.

In order to conceal his abnormality, he stood up and began to put candles on the cake, "19 years old, nineteen."

The little flame slowly got up, the orange flame swayed, as if flickering tenderly, Lu Yilan also stood up, "Brother Gu, do I want to make a wish now and blow out the candles?"

"Seems."

The two stood together, Lu Yilan was smiling, and the wind blew, and there was still a candle lit.

"It's still on, my wish..."

With the sound of "biu", Lu Yilan saw Gu Mocheng flicking the wind with his fingers quickly, extinguishing the crumbling flames.

"Okay, it's all gone, your wish will definitely come true."

Gu Mocheng didn't believe this, so he asked solemnly, "What wish do you have?" As long as she can say it, he can do his best to help her fulfill it!
"Okay, don't say it, the wish will not work after you say it."

Lu Yilan didn't want to say it, and Gu Mocheng didn't force it either. He believed that with such a long time, he would always have a chance to ask the question out.

After blowing out the candles, it was time to cut the cake. When Lu Yilan was holding a knife, Gu Mocheng suddenly stopped her.

"Chen Le said that when cutting the cake, someone...sings."

"Ah? No need." Lu Yilan shook his head, "Cut directly."

In the living room, the man stopped the woman, his expression was terrifyingly stubborn, "Yes, I must."

"Pfft, then you can sing."

Gu Mocheng's happy birthday song has a weird tone, a little cheerful, but also a little depressing, in short, it's very contradictory.

But Lu Yilan was very supportive, she applauded, and then laughed, "Brother Gu sings really well!"

"Hmm." The man's exquisite face twisted a little, Gu Mocheng let out a breath, "I'll go to the bedroom to get a present."

He walked so fast that Lu Yilan blinked, and Gu Mocheng rushed into the bedroom.

The surroundings were very quiet, she thought about it, and then followed her to the door of the bedroom over there.

A very hasty, suppressed voice came from the room, accompanied by the sound of pages turning slowly, his voice sometimes rose and sometimes fell, Lu Yilan suddenly covered his mouth.

She was afraid of crying by herself.

After wiping his face carelessly, Lu Yilan went to the bathroom, and then quietly stood in front of the cake.

When Gu Mo showed up, his expression was natural and his emotions were normal.

He took out an exquisite small box from his pocket, "a... small necklace."

(End of this chapter)