Lan Shao's cute and playful wife

Chapter 206
"Really?" Jiujiu's eyes were dark, "You practiced so quickly?"

"My learning ability is not as bad as that person's." Lan Zhongwen pointed out with a gentle smile.

"Eat cake, eat cake!"

While the candle was flickering, Yun Qing closed her eyes and made a wish. At this moment, with a happy smile on her face, she blew out the candle vigorously.

Nobita handed her a plastic knife, Yunqing cut the cake, and put aside the piece of chocolate brand cake with Yunqing's happy birthday embedded on it, everyone thought she would eat it by herself, but otherwise, she divided the cake , took the cake with her name on it and walked towards the karaoke booth with another cake.

"Let's have some cake." Yun Qing handed two cakes to them, and the one with the name faced Lan Zhongwen.

"Thank you." Lan Zhongwen's voice was polite and distant.

"Thank you." Jiujiu's voice was excited, and he quickly tapped the cream with his fingers and wiped it on Yunqing's nose. This is what Xiao's father would do every time Jiujiu's birthday, so Jiujiu got used to it, thinking that others Birthdays are like this.

Unexpectedly, Yun Qing let out a strange cry, her face grew a little impatient, she stared at Jiujiu, she hated this kind of cream the most, it was so difficult to wash.

Jiujiu was taken aback, everyone had noticed that the atmosphere was not right, and looked over here.

Jiujiu was at a loss, Lan Zhongwen's arm on her shoulder tightened a little, and with the other hand, he quickly put cream on Yun Qing's face, and smiled slightly, "Happy birthday."

In Yun Qing's eyes, this smile was like a spring breeze. She stared blankly, forgetting to be angry.

"A few of our friends like to put cream on birthdays. This means to wish you a happy birthday. Congratulations, you are one year older, and you will stay young forever." Lan Zhongwen rescued Jiujiu at the right time, and the atmosphere of the scene came alive again .

Yun Qing blushed and stammered, "It's okay, thank you for your blessing."

Lan Zhongwen nodded, and Yun Qing hopped away like a happy bird. When she walked away, Lan Zhongwen nodded Jiujiu's head, "If you don't know me well in the future, don't do that. China is no better than Hong Kong. Their things are What do you want to eat, you actually use it to play with, and even rub it on people's faces, what do people think."

"Our family celebrates birthdays like this. It's my father's birthday. I can also put cream on my father's face."

"This is not Hong Kong, and life is not yet internationalized. Hong Kong is a colony of the British, so you have to live with the British, but Shanghai is Chinese, with the characteristics of Chinese people. You have stayed in Guangzhou for a few years, don't you understand?"

These words are more or less educational.

Jiujiu let out a soft oh, depressed.

If she had known that there would be so much unhappiness at night, she would not have come. She could not understand the war between girls. She could hate it because she didn't like it, or she could hate it because of a word or an action. Very strange creature.

Seeing her hanging her head, Lan Zhongwen obviously lost her previous interest. He lifted her head up, "Jiujiu, what's wrong with you? Are you unhappy?"

Jiujiu refused, refused to raise his head, and said in a stubborn voice, "Don't touch me, I want to be quiet."

Lan Zhongwen was taken aback, knowing that Jiujiu's self-esteem had been hurt. This incident seemed minor at night, but the embarrassment might never be forgotten in his life. He didn't want Jiujiu to leave bad memories in his memory. Painful, embarrassing, sad, sad, all are not allowed to stay in his ninety-nine memories.

So he darkened his face, "Ninety-nine."

Jiujiu lowered her head, feeling an oppressive gaze on her head, she knew it was Lan Zhongwen, but she was depressed and didn't want to talk to him.

However, that gaze did not leave for a long time, Jiujiu froze, Lan Zhongwen got up suddenly, Jiujiu was startled, and raised his head.

Lan Zhongwen's hand quickly brushed across his face, Jiujiu felt a chill on his face, and a smear of white cream suddenly appeared on his forehead.

Lan Zhongwen smiled mischievously and stood not far away, laughing loudly.

The audience was quiet. No one had ever seen Lan Zhongwen so mischievous. In his memory, he had always been calm, and he had to have a dignified appearance before he dared to appear in front of him.

I thought he wouldn't have such a vivid appearance, but unexpectedly he just didn't meet the right person. When Lan Zhongwen met Xiao Jiujiu, he lost any noble image. He was just an ordinary boy who could love, laugh and be mischievous.

Everyone was taken aback, Gu Rong, the fourth child, was the first to react, and put some cream on Zhao Meng's face. Zhao Meng screamed, and Gu Rong had already bent over with laughter.

"Gu Rong, you're courting death!" Zhao Meng picked up a plate of cakes and slapped the whole plate on Gu Rong's face.

Gu Rong didn't resist, and said with a cheap smile: "That's just a little bit, it's not enough to fit between the teeth."

In an instant, the audience burst into laughter.

Zhao Meng was also amused by him, and put the whole plate on Gu Rong's face and twirled it a few times: "How is it? Is the cake delicious?"

"Cool, delicious."

The audience burst into laughter again. Many boys reacted and took the cake to swear at the girl they liked.

Jiujiu was still in a daze, Lan Zhongwen's cream greeted her face again, and she yelled, "Stop!"

He threw the whole cake on Lan Zhongwen's face.

This is the breaking point of the audience.

Lan Zhongwen didn't speak, his tall and straight body was caught in the backlight, quite oppressive, and the audience fell into dead silence again, only Jiujiu was laughing, hugging his belly, laughing so loudly.

The cake tray fell off Lan Zhongwen's face, that face was full of smiles, curled up with a rich and unmelting tenderness.

"Okay, Xiao Jiujiu, you are so cruel and want to ruin my face." Lan Zhongwen said so, but his tone was gentle.

Jiujiu laughed so hard on the chair that he couldn't sit up, Lan Zhongwen rushed over, his handsome face suddenly enlarged in front of his eyes, Jiujiu was startled, his lips had already been kissed, and the audience was in an uproar.

But he didn't pay attention to the noise in his ears, and closed his eyes to chase Jiujiu's lilac tongue. He didn't want Jiujiu to have bad memories, so he wanted to wash away those unhappy ones with better memories.

The noise around him changed to silence, then from silence to noise, and then to the whistles of the boys.

(End of this chapter)