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    The birthday party was very lively. Apart from Zhuang Xixing, who was good at making jokes, Huo Nanbei and He Weilan also arrived around noon.  It's a bad idea to fix it.

    Ning Jiran and Ning Xuran were quite worried on the sidelines, fearing that their elder brother would turn his back on him and throw everyone out. It turned out that they were over-worried.

    Yan Han stayed by Ning Zeran's side all the time, when Ning Zeran was downcast, she whispered a few words of pleading in his ear; when the other people got into trouble, she smoothed things over anxiously and timidly  In this way, even if there are sparks that jump up, they will be extinguished by her drizzle unknowingly.

    When cutting the cake at the end, a few people urged to put cake on Ning Zeran's face, Zhuang Xixing yelled the loudest, and kept urging Yan Han: "It's useless not to have cake on your birthday, you  Come on, then I will definitely not be angry with you."

    "Xingxing, you are not authentic, you want to see yourself," Huo Nanbei said slowly, "Well, let's make a bet, if you dare to put a pinch of cream on Zeran's face, I will put me in Ning  You will get 10% of the shares in Shi Entertainment."

    "Nan Bei, you are so good at gambling, it's okay to lose all your wealth, I'm afraid you will kneel on the washboard for your wife when you go home, and I'll be fine, golden bachelor." Zhuang Xixing also replied slowly.

    Two people, you say a word to each other, and you can't beat each other.

    Yan Han laughed so hard that she couldn't breathe. Although she had only met him a few times, she could tell at a glance that Huo Nanbei's strict wife management was a problem.

    A few coughs came from behind, Yan Han looked back, and Ning Zeran motioned to her not far away: "Cake is cut."

    Yan Han walked over, stood beside him, and whispered, "Make a wish."

    Ning Zeran never liked such illusory wishes, but since Yan Han said it, he said a few words silently in his heart, and then the two cut the cake together, and the servants shared it with the guests.

    "What did you chat with them just now, so happy?" Ning Zeran was slightly dissatisfied, those two guys are not in good shape, don't teach his little white rabbit badly.

    "They want to smear cake on your face." Yan Han betrayed those two people spinelessly.

    Ning Zeran snorted and glanced down. The two people looked at him and immediately talked about him.

    "Do you want to?" Ning Zeran turned to look at her.

    Yan Han stared at his face, pursed her lips and wanted to laugh, she couldn't imagine Ning Zeran's face being smeared.

    Ning Zeran said generously, "Let you wipe it off."

    Yan Han instinctively felt that there was nothing good, shook his head repeatedly, and was about to run when Ning Zeran grabbed her hand and wiped a piece of cream on his nose.  A pinch of white cream was scraped on the face, making the expressionless face look funny, and it became more friendly in an instant.

    "Okay, I'm getting bolder, I want to punish you." Ning Zeran wrapped his arms around her waist.

    "I didn't do it, you are too bad!" Yan Han shouted.

    Huo Nanbei knew the boss's intentions well, and took the lead in booing: "Kiss, kiss off!"

    The booing sounded from below one after another, Yan Han was ashamed and angry, and gave Ning Zeran a look.

    In fact, Ning Zeran was already feeling uncomfortable all over, his scalp and back were a little numb, and his obsession with cleanliness made him wish he could wash his face immediately and slather it with facial cleanser several times.

    "What should I do?" He endured it and asked knowingly.

    Yan Han stared at his face for a while, couldn't help but chuckle, stood on tiptoe and kissed his face, rolled his tongue, and kissed the cream clean.

    There was a tingling sensation on his cheeks, and Ning Zeran's blood was throbbing.

    Somehow, the tingling feeling disappeared and was replaced by a feeling of bliss. He cupped Yan Han's face without thinking, and exchanged a long and lingering kiss.

    Let go of Yanhan, and he murmured ambiguously in her ear: "I will come tonight."

    Yan Han's face suddenly burned.

    It was a lively time here, when a security guard came in at the gate, and talked to the driver Lao Zhou, but Lao Zhou didn't dare to make his own claims, so he took a chance and reported to Ning Zeran.

    Ning Zeran frowned, and nodded silently.

    Yan Han was a little puzzled, but Ning Zeran said in a low voice, "Hua Ziyi is here."

    Sure enough, a few people appeared at the gate, the leader was wearing a Chinese-style double-breasted gown, and walked leisurely into the path on the lawn. The cotton and linen gown fluttered in the autumn wind.? myself.  "

    Hua Zijun was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled: "I heard that today is your birthday?"

    "Yes," Ning Zeran said calmly, "Xiaohan is celebrating my birthday, do you want to take some photos for you to see?"

    Hua Zijun gritted his teeth, and breathed out lightly: "No need, you are already thirty, six years older than me, and eight years older than Xiaohan, I was wrong before, now I wish you three years!"  Happy tenth birthday."

    Is this mocking him for being old?

    Ning Zeran really wanted to get him out of the phone to practice.

    "Xiaohan likes mature and steady ones, and doesn't like little hairy kids. You and her are within two years, so you don't feel safe." He said slowly.

    Hua Zijun was at a loss for words, but he couldn't help it: "Eat more noodles, the longevity noodles cooked by Xiaohan are delicious."

    After the phone hung up, Ning Zeran sent Hua Ziyi away expressionlessly.

    Actually burned longevity noodles for Hua Zijun to eat.

    I really want to punch that kid and make him spit it all out.

    Back on the lawn, everyone could see that the old man was not in a good mood, his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and the people around him hurriedly avoided him.

    Yan Han was also puzzled, why did he get angry all of a sudden?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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