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Chapter 177 The twelve o¡¯clock bell

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    Zhou Ang left for a while before coming back. As soon as he walked in, he saw Jiang Yan sitting on the sofa, holding flowers and tears in his eyes.

    "Why are you crying again?" Zhou Ang walked over and asked softly.

    Jiang Yan raised his head, hurriedly wiped his tears with his hands, and forced a smile, "What are you doing?"

    "Stop crying." Zhou Ang took out a handkerchief and patiently wiped the tears from her face.

    His breath lingers on the tip of the nose, mixed with the fragrant aroma of roses, which is intoxicating.

    Jiang Yan couldn't help but lean on him, "How long do you have to prepare for so many gifts?"

    Zhou Ang's pupils dilated instantly. This little girl actually learned to take the initiative to throw herself into his arms.

    There was a tenderness in his heart, and he smiled, "It won't last long."

    Jiang Yan stopped talking. His chest was broad and strong, like a safe haven for her.

    Zhou Ang gently held her in his arms. In fact, he spent a lot of time and energy preparing every gift here.

    From the day he recognized Jiang Yan after returning to China, he spared no expense and energy to learn about Jiang Yan's past bit by bit.

    It was only after investigation that I found out that Jiang Yan and Zhou Hao had not lived well in the more than ten years they had been together.

    ¡°If it weren¡¯t for the fact that he didn¡¯t leave any information about himself and then left the country in a hurry, there would never have been an opportunity for Zhou Hao to take advantage of, and Jiang Yan wouldn¡¯t have suffered so much pain for no reason.

    Fortunately, he still has a chance.

    "I don't believe it if you don't tell me a long time." Jiang Yan's face was close to Zhou Ang's chest, his voice was muffled.

    Zhou Ang rubbed her head, "Silly girl, I will do anything for you."

    Jiang Yan¡¯s nose felt sore. How could she be so virtuous and capable that she deserved to have Zhou Ang treat her so well?

    Her heart has been broken all over for a long time, how can she be worthy of being treated as a treasure by him?

    "Thank you for doing all this for me, really" As he spoke, Jiang Yan couldn't help but choke.

    Zhou Ang sighed, "Silly girl."

    In the huge room, the heartbeats of two people were intertwined.

    Zhou Ang's Adam's apple twitched, "Yanyan, you are so proactive in throwing yourself into my arms, are you ready to accept my pursuit?"

    Jiang Yan raised his head, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that they were so close.

    "No." Jiang Yan shyly pushed Zhou Ang and withdrew from his arms.

    Zhou Ang coughed, "Okay, I have one last surprise for you."

    "What is it?" Jiang Yan lowered his head, not daring to look into Zhou Ang's eyes.

    Zhou Ang stretched out his hand and took her hand naturally, with a gentle tone, "We'll find out if we go out and take a look?"

    There was a lamp on in the dining room, illuminating the cream cake on the table.

    Jiang Yan approached happily, "When did you buy it? Is there a cake shop open so late?"

    Her favorite thing to eat is the cream on the cream cake, but few people know her preference.

    The aroma of the cream is very special and the shape is unique. Could it be specially customized?

    Jiang Yan looked back at Zhou Ang, only to see him touching his nose uncomfortably.

    It¡¯s rare to see such a look on Zhou Ang¡¯s face. Jiang Yan was about to ask, but Zhou Ang smiled and said, ¡°Put in the birthday candles first!¡±

    "Okay!" Jiang Yan smiled happily.

    Zhou Ang took out a large pack of birthday candles from the cabinet on the side and counted them carefully.

    Jiang Yan burst out laughing and ran over to hold his hand, "I said, Best Actor Zhou, are you too serious? How can you put twenty-five candles in such a small cake?"

    Zhou Ang paused in his movements, "I did it I bought it small."

    "That's not what you mean. If you buy it too big, we won't be able to finish it with just two of us." Jiang Yan took the candle from Zhou Ang's hand, pulled out five candles from it, and inserted them one by one on the cake.

    "Isn't that good?" Jiang Yan turned around and smiled.

    Zhou Ang also laughed, raised his hand and glanced at his watch, "It's twelve o'clock in three minutes, let's sing happy birthday together?"

    "Okay!" Jiang Yan responded crisply, beating the beat with his hands and humming softly.

    Zhou Ang also sang along with her singing, his voice was low but particularly pleasant.

    Jiang Yan was quite surprised. He really didn¡¯t expect Zhou Ang to sing so well.?I don¡¯t know if he can dance, but if he is good at dancing, he will be able to do it all!

    "Dang¡ª¡ª" The wall clock on the wall chimed zero o'clock.

    "Make a wish." Zhou Ang reminded.

    Jiang Yan finally realized what he was doing, quickly closed his eyes and clasped his hands together.

    The first wish is that my father is in good health and that no one will hurt him again.

    The second wish is that Wen Yue gets the punishment she deserves. She must understand the grudges from her past life!

    As for the third wish

    Jiang Yan opened his eyes slightly and quietly took a look at Zhou Ang.

    The man with handsome features stood quietly opposite her, looking at her with a smile.

    Jiang Yan closed his eyes and silently made a third wish in his heart.

    "Okay, blow out the candles!"

    Jiang Yan bent down and blew out the candle in one breath.

    "What wish did you make?"

    Jiang Yan winked playfully, "I won't tell you."

    "Why can't you tell me?" Zhou Ang looked at her weird look in a funny way.

    Jiang Yan pondered for a moment and shook his head solemnly, "I just can't tell you. As the old saying goes, if your birthday wish is spoken out, it won't work!"

    Zhou Ang had no choice but to shrug, "Well, twenty-five gifts can't even get you to tell me your birthday wish."

    Jiang Yan pursed his lips, "Hurry up and cut the cake!"

    "Yes, Miss." Zhou Ang accompanied her, took the cake-cutting knife from the side, and cut a piece.

    Handed it to Jiang Yan, "The first piece of cake should be given to the birthday girl, the little princess. Let's have a taste."

    Jiang Yan sat down, took the fork, poked a piece and put it in his mouth to sip. The sweet creamy taste spread in his mouth. The cake was also very soft, sweet but not greasy.

    "This cake is so delicious!" Jiang Yan couldn't help but give a thumbs up, "Where did you buy the cake? It tastes so good. I will order one next time I smoke for my birthday."

    Zhou Ang did not respond for a long while.

    Jiang Yan bit his fork and raised his head, "Do we still need to keep this a secret?"

    Zhou Ang shook his head, with a serious look on his face, "No, the main reason is¡ª¡ª"

    Jiang Yan said "hmm" and waited for Zhou Ang to continue.

    "This cake is unique to Jiang Yan."

    Jiang Yan swallowed the cake in his mouth and swallowed his saliva, "What does this mean? Could it be that you made the cake yourself?"

    "Yeah." Zhou Ang touched his nose, "If you like it, just tell me anytime you want to eat it."

    Jiang Yan¡¯s eyes widened and he didn¡¯t react for a moment.

    Zhou Angactually made her a cake to celebrate her birthday?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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