Reborn sweet wife is a little cute

Chapter 89 [-]th Birthday ④

On stage, the host continued.

"Today is Mr. Xiao's [-]th birthday. Thank you very much for coming! Next, I would like to invite our old birthday star to say a few words."

There was a round of applause among the crowd who gathered under the stage, and they dared not neglect.

Grandpa Xiao came to the stage, took the microphone and said a few words, "I am 70 years old this year, thank you all for being kind enough to celebrate my birthday with this old man, everyone have fun tonight!"

Already 70 years old, his body is still strong and his voice is loud and powerful.

Both he and Han Zhiliang had been on the battlefield together, and they behaved like a soldier.

Host: "Mr. Xiao, I can't tell that you are 70 years old at all. I wish you good fortune like the East China Sea, and a longer life than Nanshan."

Grandpa Xiao smiled, "Hey, thank you."

There was also a sound of blessing from the audience, which coaxed Grandpa Xiao very happy.

The host said a few more words, exchanged some pleasantries with him, and asked some questions before proceeding to the most important part - cutting the birthday cake.

The crowd made way for a passage, and two servants walked over pushing a large eight-layer cake.

"Next, please ask our staff to light the candles and sing the birthday song!"

A few people hastily lit candles, and all the guests began to sing happy birthday.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."

Host: "Old Xiao, please make a wish."

"Hey, good." Grandpa Xiao closed his eyes cooperatively and made a wish.

Xia Nuan watched eagerly at the eight-story big cake and swallowed, and the only son also started to gurgle.

Staring eyes blinked at Han Zhen, "Honey, I'm so hungry."

"Go, I'll take you to eat delicious food."

Originally, Han Zhen, as a junior, should personally come forward to celebrate Mr. Xiao's birthday after these ceremonies, but what his wife eats is more important than anything else.

Han Zhen took Xia Nuan away from the scene and went to the kitchen of the villa.

Cheng Weiwei, who was always looking at Han Zhen, looked at the back of the two leaving, and tightened his five fingers tightly.

A hatred began to spread from the bottom of my heart.

Obviously she met Han Zhen first, obviously she fell in love with Han Zhen first, obviously she came first, why, why he always didn't even look at her, but married an irrelevant woman.

Is she, Cheng Weiwei, that bad?
The more Cheng Weiwei thought about it, the more she felt that she had been a joke for so many years. For Han Zhen, she gave up her favorite major and chose a major that could stand by his side and help him.

But in the end, everything is her own sentimentality.

In a villa not far away, in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows on the fourth floor, the man put down his binoculars, and hooked the corners of his lips bloodthirstyly, "It seems that Master Han doesn't have a long memory."

He saw everything just now, including the interaction between Han Zhen and Xia Nuan.

The man hooked his index finger, and the bent man in black behind him stepped forward, "Master, what are your orders?"

"Go, give them a big gift."

"Yes."

In the Xiao family's old house, the garden was very lively, but the villa was relatively deserted.

Han Zhen took Xia Nuan to the kitchen and cooked for him with some home-cooked meals.

Xia Nuan sat not far away and waited for him, staring at Han Zhen with her chin propped on her hands without blinking.

The more you look at it, the sweeter you feel, and the more you look at it, the more you like it.

Her man is excellent, he can go to the hall and go to the kitchen, awesome!
The man was serious about cooking, and the woman was serious about watching him. Neither of them saw the black shadow flashing past the stairs.

……

After the opening ceremony in the garden, the guests dispersed. There were men in twos and threes discussing some projects, while rich ladies were discussing cosmetics and branded bags in piles.

Young people are dancing together.

Old man is afraid of the cold, so Mr. Xiao and his friends went into the house.

(End of this chapter)