Lu Zhihuan stopped and looked at the housekeeper. "Well, who is it?"

It seems that in Nianjia, Lu Zhihuan is already a hostess.

"It's Mr. Huo and miss Ann."

The housekeeper is no stranger to Nian yingyao's friends and Lu Zhihuan's agent.

"Then invite them in quickly." it turned out that it was huochen and Enron. Lu Zhihuan was a little surprised, and his face was still a sweet smile.

"Yes."

The housekeeper took orders, then turned and walked outside.

After a while, huochen and Enron appeared. Enron looked at Lu Zhihuan at this time.

Enron can't cook, so he "respects" the women who cook.

"God, when did you become such a good wife and mother?"

Enron went up and said hello to the old man. They have known each other for a long time in the crew these days and get along quite happily. Then she walked around to Lu Zhihuan and said in surprise.

Lu Zhi laughed but didn't speak. Huochen stood beside the old man and said with a smile. "Today is ah Yao's birthday. I took Enron specially to rub it. Originally, I thought about whether to make a light bulb and grandpa's 1000 watts. I think it's nothing more than me and Enron."

Huochen's words made everyone laugh. The old man turned his white eyes and stared at huochen, knocking him with the script in his hand.

"Who is the light bulb? I'm an actor now!"

From when, Nian Canghai's sense of humor began to multiply, probably when he met Lu Zhihuan.

It has to be said that Lu Zhihuan, a woman born with magic, makes such indifferent young families become so human one by one.

"The last dish is still needed. It will be ready soon."

At this time, the night outside gradually darkened. Lu Zhihuan prepared dinner while talking and laughing with everyone.

"Can I help you?"

Enron came together with interest. As soon as the words fell, he was dragged away by huochen.

"Don't make trouble. Today is ah Yao's birthday. Be serious. Because you have defects, be careful that he will fire you!"

Huochen deliberately warned his girlfriend with a threat, and had to give up safely.

Soon, everything was ready. Lu Zhihuan began to decorate the restaurant. Her layout was very warm. There were balloons on the wall, "Happy Birthday to Yao."

There is a bunch of red roses on the table, surrounded by colored balloons.

This arrangement is actually very ordinary and simple, but Lu Zhihuan knows that Nian yingyao probably never felt it.

"Hey, I have an impulse to cry. It seems that I went back to my childhood. That's how I spent my birthday at that time."

Enron helped blow the balloon while her eyes were slightly red. Such a birthday party reminded her of her memory.

"Huanhuan really has a heart. I think ah Yao will like it very much."

Huochen and Enron gathered together and chatted as usual.

The busiest person is Lu Zhihuan. She made all the arrangements herself, such as how to stick the words of those balloons on the wall and be serious from an angle.

Many, many, she did it herself.

The domestic servant on one side is only responsible for delivering things. The old man went upstairs to rest. Whenever this point, he habitually needs to sleep.

After a while, everything was arranged. Lu Zhihuan's busy forehead was sweating. She sat in a chair, gently wiped the sweat, and then sent a wechat to Nian yingyao.

"Are you finished? When will you be back?"

Nian yingyao, who was holding an interim meeting at this time, suddenly heard the mobile phone on the conference table. He frowned. As usual, he didn't care, but today he cut off his mobile phone by devious means.

Seeing this wechat from Lu Zhihuan, his lips were inexplicably happy.

She rarely sends wechat to herself. Such inquiry is like a wife's tone.

"Soon, in a meeting."

The man's slender fingers typed quickly, and then sent it out.

Ding.

On Lu Zhihuan's side, she didn't expect Nian yingyao to reply to her wechat in seconds when he was in a meeting.

"OK, have a good meeting. We'll wait for you at home."

She no longer bothered him. After wechat was sent, Nian yingyao replied again quickly. This time, the reply was more simple and clear, with only one word.

"OK."

In such a large conference room, an employee stood in front of the LED screen and explained the new scheme brilliantly, while the man sitting in the middle smiled inexplicably with his mobile phone.

The colleagues on the whole table looked at each other. What's the matter with the president?

Even some people asked for his opinions, but they couldn't get his reply.

He was distracted.

Yingyao, who has always worked for the first time, is like this for the first time.

"Boss, they asked you, what's your opinion on the new plan this time?"

At this time, Leo, standing behind Nian yingyao, couldn't help himself. He bowed down and whispered to Nian yingyao.

"What? The man just regained his consciousness, raised his eyebrows, and then continued." yes, pass. Let's break up the meeting. "

After Nian yingyao's concise words fell, his tall body quickly stood up from the chair, and everyone seemed a little surprised.

Then Nian yingyao walked out of the conference room before everyone came back.

At the moment, his heart is no longer in the conference room. He wants to go back.

At this time, the lights of Nianjia villa are full of color.

The restaurant is very warm and looks more moving under the flashing lights.

"Honey, although I like Huanhuan's layout very much, is it a little childish for boss? Will he like it?"

Sitting aside, huochen and Enron put their heads together again and Enron asked huochen carefully.

"According to my understanding of him, I think he will be very moved and like it."

Huochen's words took a determined tone, not to mention that it was arranged by Lu Zhihuan. Nian yingyao would like it.

"Well, boss seems to have a child in his heart."

Enron nodded and whispered again with a smile on his face.

This time huochen seemed silent. He and Nian yingyao grew up together. Since they became friends, he seemed to remember that Nian yingyao had never had such a birthday.

The huge Nian family will hold a grand birthday party in the name of celebrating his birthday.

Who cares about the lonely child in the corner wearing a birthday hat and not blowing candles?

"What's the matter?"

Enron thought she had said something wrong. Looking at huochen's suddenly serious face, she asked with some worry.

"Every man probably has a little boy in his heart. When he meets his beloved woman, he will be released."

Huochen had some sensibility. At the moment when his words fell, the voice of the housekeeper came from the hall.

"Sir is back!"

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