Meng Huaiyin did some calculations in his mind, and the conversion of the sixth day of the 8th year of the tour is almost the current August 8th.

She understood, secretly lamented Xiao Nanqi's carefulness, she raised her lips slightly before, but he still remembered it.

"Come here, what are you doing standing there?"

Meng Huaiyin was surrounded by others to the center of the garden.

A long table was filled with her favorite delicacies, and a chocolate cake was placed in the center.

"Xiao Nanqi said that the fruit cake would change its taste after a long time, so we bought a chocolate one." Tang Mengyuan touched her head and said.

But according to her observation, Meng Huaiyin seems to like chocolate quite a bit, so she should be quite satisfied with this cake, right?

Meng Huaiyin nodded movedly, "Thank you."

By the way, speaking of it, where is Xiao Nanqi?
Why didn't she see him?

Meng Huaiyin looked around, there were only 7 people present including her.

"Blow out the candles first?" Tang Mengyuan pulled her.

"I just put 18 in the candle, I wish you 18 forever."

Just as Meng Huaiyin approached the cake and was about to blow out the candles, Tang Mengyuan hurriedly stopped her.

"Make a wish first." Meng Huaiyin was so dazed that he didn't even make a wish.

"..." Do everyone here celebrate their birthdays like this?

To be honest, she had little desire to celebrate her birthday.

Besides, she has spent all these years alone, and she doesn't remember her birthday every year at all.

Otherwise, how many birthdays has she had in the past 1000 years?

It was also mentioned by chance last time, thinking of this, Meng Huaiyin almost covered her face in shame.

At that time, she also twitched her head, and even tried to compare her age with Xiao Nanqi.

She didn't know what to think at the time, but she wanted to be his boss.

It turned out to be self-defeating.

When she heard Xiao Nanqi report a birthday calendar that she had never heard of, she was extremely shocked.

After listening to his explanation, I realized that he is more than 1 years old...

Meng Huaiyin silently hugged her weak self, fearing that she might not be a fraction of his age.

So he is so old...

What she didn't realize was that when Xiao Nanqi heard her age, he was also in a daze.

It seems that she did not expect her to be so young.

Meng Huaiyin did as the Romans did, and made a wish on the cake.

Then she blew out the candle.

"Congratulations!! Another year older!"

Meng Huaiyin was a little moved. After coming here, she met many people and had friendships that she had never had before.

The dragon clan has a long lifespan, single practice, and many covetous people, so she didn't dare to make friends before.

In fact, I don't dare to do it now.

Who can imagine that after a hundred years, she can only watch her friends leave her one by one.

But can't do anything.

Thinking of this, her eyes were sour.

"Don't cry!" Tang Mengyuan saw the crystal tears in the corner of her eyes, and quickly wiped them away for her.

How do you celebrate your birthday and still cry?

Meng Huaiyin silently watched Tang Mengyuan wipe away her tears, secretly lamenting her luck.

After touching the tears of the Dragon Clan, she will be very lucky for the next period of time.

[Everyone is well, seeing this, I miss my friends too. 】

【Have you noticed why Xiao Nanqi is not here? 】

[There's nothing to cry about, if you ask me, it's hypocritical. 】

[...No way, the show has come to this point, and there are sour chickens? 】

[Everyone ignore him, just swipe the screen and push him down. 】

[About the fact that I stayed up most of the night to watch other people's birthday parties. 】

"Shall I cut the cake for everyone?" Meng Huaiyin picked up a plastic knife and evenly divided the cake into 8 pieces.

It's so precise that it makes people's scalp tingle.

The corners of Yu Qing's mouth stiffened, "Actually...you don't need so much."

Yaoshou, eat this big piece of chocolate cake in the middle of the night, even if you don't gain ten catties, you will be sorry for this piece of cake.

Yesterday's fitness meal was all for nothing...

Tang Mengyuan solemnly handed the one-eighth cake to her, and said with a smile, "It's only once a year, and you're also happy."

"..." She wanted to say, could she not be so happy?

Yu Qing's hands shook and shook, and finally took the cake resignedly.

This appearance of Yu Qing seemed a bit cute, Meng Huaiyin couldn't help laughing, "If you can't finish eating, just put it in the refrigerator and eat it during the day."

Yu Qing breathed a sigh of relief, she was afraid that after eating this cake, her face would be so swollen that she couldn't look at it after dawn.

Meng Huaiyin's words relieved a bit of embarrassment.

[Hahahahaha, I'm sorry, Yu Qing, so you are still a comedian, I blamed you wrongly. 】

[What a big piece of cake, who ordered it?Eat a big piece in the middle of the night so you don't get fat? 】

[I suddenly realized that this woman, Meng Huaiyin, was a bit scary. 】

[Expand and talk upstairs. 】

【Isn't she sharing this cake too evenly?I believe it is said that it was separated by a machine...]

[One thing to say, indeed, my scalp tingles when I saw it. 】

"Thank you everyone for today, it's getting late, everyone go back to your room and rest." Meng Huaiyin said after packing up the cake.

All the guests dispersed and went back to their rooms.

Meng Huaiyin looked at the pile of decorations in the garden and sighed.

She was a little reluctant to take it apart.

Moreover, it was said that it was her birthday party, but no one came...

Now the staff have also called off work and left.

She stood there alone, looking very bleak.

Meng Huaiyin walked back, but suddenly couldn't move.

The person who had been disappearing just now was blocking the door.

The light came from behind him and shone on him, making his expression invisible.

Xiao Nanqi seemed to be holding a bowl of something in his hand, but Meng Huaiyin stood far away, so he couldn't see it clearly.

"It's over?" His voice was a little dry, but deep and pleasant.

Meng Huaiyin was still holding his share of cake at the moment, she nodded slightly, "Yeah."

Xiao Nanqi stepped over in three steps and two steps.

"Here... here you are." After that, he took the things in her hand and stuffed the bowl into her hand.

Only now did Meng Huaiyin see clearly that the bowl contained wontons.

She couldn't help laughing.

"How did you come up with the idea of ​​making wontons?" She remembered that there were no wontons in the kitchen, so he made them fresh?

No wonder he didn't come just now.

"Do you still remember the second day on the show?" Thinking of this, Xiao Nanqi's brows and eyes stretched, even the curvature of his muscles was smiling.

"..." Meng Huaiyin didn't want to recall, she always felt that what he said just now had bad intentions.

Xiao Nanqi didn't care about the sudden change in her expression, and said self-consciously, "That day you carried a bowl of wontons to the second floor, I could see it clearly, the top was still smoking..."

"But the wontons in the pot downstairs are still cold..."

"Stop talking!" Meng Huaiyin quickly covered his mouth.

This is her black history, and he just exposed it?

Isn't it just heating a bowl of wontons with spiritual power?

Is it necessary to speak so loudly?

Xiao Nanqi easily broke away her hand covering his mouth, and held it in his hand.

"Listen to me."

Meng Huaiyin calmed down and listened attentively.

"It's cute." Especially when she was still wearing that little alligator pajamas.

Her pupils trembled, and there was a little panic in her eyes.

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