Arrogant Uncle, don't be shy

It's just that she can't walk when she sees delicious food. Her bad habit of ignoring what others say has hurt her badly.

When Zhang Xiaoxiao looked back, he saw that their eyes were focused on himself. Zhang Xiaoxiao glanced over their faces one by one and found that basically the people who held her birthday were the people she knew.

Leaning on his chin, Xiao Mingyuan looked at her thoughtfully. With a smiling face, he was a kind uncle Rong, with a bad smile, a careless Du Zetang, an uncle with an iceberg expression for ten thousand years, and... Zhang Xiaoxiao's eyes fell on a thin teenager in the corner.

Doubts flashed from the bottom of her eyes. She had a good memory. She basically wouldn't forget who she met, but she couldn't remember how she had seen him.

The young man was looking at Zhang Xiaoxiao curiously. It turned out that the girl was the "adopted daughter" taken care of by Ling Chen, which Du Zetang and Xiao Mingyuan mentioned to her from time to time. She looked very young. I didn't expect Ling Chen to have a good mouth.

The boy pinched his chin and smiled unkindly. It seemed that he had found something terrible. When he came back, he found that the little girl was staring at her with a puzzled expression.

The young man is the owner of the shopping mall all the year round. What he is good at is observing his words and colors. What's more, for a Taoist like Zhang Xiaoxiao, almost everything he thinks is written on his face. It's difficult for the young man to know.

Hugging his fist and coughing twice, he took the initiative to take two steps forward. When he came to Zhang Xiaoxiao, he extended a hand to Zhang Xiaoxiao gentlemanly: "Hello, my name is Xu Ge. I am one of the shareholders of your uncle's company and a good friend."

Xu Ge finished this sentence and glanced at Ling Chen. Uncle, isn't he? According to the news disclosed to him by Du Zetang and Ling Chen's expression, it should not be wrong.

Zhang Xiaoxiao glanced at the young man in front of her and hesitated. She said, "Hello, my name is Zhang Xiaoxiao.", While ready to reach out and politely hold it back.

But just as Zhang Xiaoxiao's God stretched out, Ling Chen held two fingers and pulled her sleeve back.

"Uncle, what are you doing?" Zhang Xiaoxiao frowned, turned his head and looked at Ling Chen strangely.

"Come and cut the cake." Ling Chen cleverly shifted the topic, but in his dodging eyes, a trace of embarrassment was cleverly captured by Xu Ge.

After seeing Ling Chen, Xu Ge smiled unfathomably. Unexpectedly, his big brother, who has always been swift and resolute, is also a big vinegar bag. Even Zhang Xiaoxiao is not allowed to hold his hand. He doesn't know himself

Xu Ge narrowed his eyes and his eyes fell back on Zhang Xiaoxiao. She just put on her birthday hat and hurriedly prepared to cut the cake.

Xu Ge frowned. It was a beautiful scene, but I don't know why. Xu Ge always felt that there were some important steps missing. But what was it? He rubbed his temples. For a moment, he really couldn't think of it.

Over there, Zhang Xiaoxiao, holding a knife in one hand, aimed at a large strawberry and was about to "Shua" and drop the perfect knife.

Xu GE's eyes widened. She remembered something missing.

Zhang Xiaoxiao only felt a pain in his wrist and was pinched by Xu Ge who suddenly flashed over. The knife in her hand couldn't be divided any further.

What's the situation today? Do both people like to stop her? Zhang Xiaoxiao picked his eyebrows and looked at Xu Ge puzzled.

"Well, Xiaoxiao hasn't made a wish yet." Xu Ge received Ling Chen's killing eyes, as if the next second he would rush forward and cut off his "salty pig hand" holding Zhang Xiaoxiao. Xu Ge was so frightened that he quickly released Zhang Xiaoxiao and explained.

Make a wish? Ling Chen patted his forehead. Yes, I blame him for being too anxious. How could he forget such an important step.

He quickly gave uncle Rong a wink. Uncle Rong understood Ling Chen's meaning and hurriedly took out the prepared candles and sent them to Ling Chen.

"Xiaoxiao, you won't blame me. I didn't spend my birthday with others, and I didn't do it myself, so..." so he had no experience.

Ling Chen hesitated to hold the small package of candles in his hand. On his birthday, except for receiving some gifts, everything else was the same as usual. Where would he get such a girl's things.

Zhang Xiaoxiao once saw Ling Chen eat flat, cover her mouth and burst out laughing. She felt that it was more charming to make some confused uncle occasionally.

Soon, the people below helped arrange the candles. They were making eighteen candles and placed them around the round cake, which did not affect the overall beauty at all.

"Xiaoxiao, go and make a wish. After making a wish, you can blow out the candles." Chen Ou urged behind Zhang Xiaoxiao, looking more expectant than she did.

Zhang Xiaoxiao stepped forward, slowly closed his eyes to a row of flickering candles, put his hands together, and kept talking. Against the dark yellow candle light, Zhang Xiaoxiao's small face looked particularly ruddy.

Ling Chen's eyes always focused on Zhang Xiaoxiao and stared at her for a moment. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help laughing and shaking his head. Although he felt that such a birthday wish was just a psychological comfort to himself, it seems that little girls are willing to do this?

Just thinking, Zhang Xiaoxiao suddenly opened his eyes, glanced at him very quickly, then closed his eyes and continued to talk about something. I don't know if it's an illusion. Ling Chen felt that Zhang Xiaoxiao's little face was redder than before

If Zhang Xiaoxiao hadn't looked at him just now, Ling Chen would even feel that the scene just now was just his own illusion.

Soon, Zhang Xiaoxiao opened his eyes, his big bright eyes flickered, puffed up and blew out all the candles on the cake.

"Well, you can cut the cake!" As soon as Zhang Xiaoxiao's voice fell, Du Zetang took the lead in blowing a whistle and crowded to Zhang Xiaoxiao's side. Seeing this, people on one side also gathered together. Soon, Zhang Xiaoxiao was surrounded in the middle.

"Xiaoxiao, what wish did you just make?" Taking advantage of the confusion, Chen Ou asked curiously.

Zhang Xiaoxiao gently shook his head and made a silent movement: "what wish you made, it won't work if you say it."

With these words, a touch of expectation flashed in her flickering eyes, but she ignored Ling Chen on one side and a touch of meditation across the bottom of her eyes.