My Elite Wife

"Wait a minute. I got my cell phone."

A bright light opened and reflected on Yan Mu Han's face. Yang yunyun laughed, "why did our romance bring some panic?"

"It's our unique romance." Yan Mu Han quickly adapted to the light and took Yang yunyun to the table.

"This cake must have been a surprise, after so much." Yan Muhan doesn't know what kind of cake can match such an experience. If it is too ordinary, he will inevitably be disappointed.

"No matter, I'll drive." The significance of this cake is not the same.

When Yang yunyun opened the box, a different light flashed in her eyes, and Yan Muhan was stunned.

"Didn't you take this by mistake?" Yan Mu Han looks at Yang yunyun, but finds that the corners of her mouth are curved.

"I didn't take it wrong, but I didn't make it clear to her. The shop assistant was also very smart, but I saw the wrong person."

In front of the cake on the vertical rotation of a small man, more lovely than Yang yunyun see in the afternoon, and... With pink bubbles.

When Yang yunyun would stare at the model, the clerk reported it to the chef and said that the couple were celebrating together. They must have thought it was pregnant.

"Is it?" Yan Mu Han's sight shifts from Yang yunyun and looks at the cake in front of him and asks, "this, how should I cut it?"

"It's too bad to say that. Yang yunyun squinted at him," do you still have to go? "

"Why do I..." under Yang yunyun's gaze, his voice gradually faded.

Yan Muhan's pupil gradually shrinks, and the corner of his mouth rises gradually, but Yang yunyun's expression changes in the opposite way.

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