It is two meters high, with a circular layered design, a unique shape, and a delicious look. It is a very large specially made cake. It has a portrait of Mu Chenfeng holding a child in each arm.
The pattern outlined by the cream is very retro. After looking closely, Li Xiaoyou discovered that it was made by the famous French pastry chef mr.roll himself.
The craftsmanship of the president of the Western Pastry Association, who is said to charge hundreds of pounds for a pound of pastry, can be called a luxurious work of art.
While sighing, I felt at ease. It seemed... that he doted on his two children very much.
Even birthday cakes are so generous, but why does Erxun still suffer from mild autism?
Li Xiaoyou's thoughts completely flew into the distance. Although he was applauding like everyone else, and his ears were ringing with various birthday wishes for the twins, but...
What she remembered was that six years ago, on a night that was a hundred times colder than this one, she gave birth to them out of despair.
Now, time has passed and the two children have grown up in a blink of an eye. She can't even remember what they looked like before.
I just feel that there is a hand stirring the desolation of time, causing the gears of fate to collide fiercely, and finally they all turn into sparks of light and death, disappearing in an instant.
There were various musical instruments specially played at the banquet. After the piano and violin composed a birthday song at the same time, everyone began to socialize with each other on a commercial basis.
What Li Xiaoyou never understood was why the two children's banquet was so commercialized this year. Was it always like this in previous years?
Didn't he consider the thoughts of his two children?
But when she saw clearly the little boy walking among the crowd, talking and laughing naturally with a calm expression, Li Xiaoyou finally knew why.
It is said that Mu Chenfeng's son is even smarter than his younger self. At less than six years old, he can raise funds to invest in real estate by studying network codes. Two completely unrelated industries are connected.
Net profit of over 100 million!
But now that she was seeing him successfully fending off all kinds of business cunning, she had to wake up to the fact that the rumors turned out to be true!
Li Xiaoyou's heart trembled, feeling indescribable excitement and pride.
But when she saw her little son in Bai Jinrou's arms, her heart ached for no reason.
Before she could examine why the two children were so different, she was patted from behind. Turning her head, she saw the person she least expected to see in the world.
Angela wore a tight-fitting black ultra-short dress with a tube top, and her long hair was curled into extremely sexy curves and spread over her smooth bare shoulders.
The red lips are like blood, plump but attractive.
She leaned close to Li Xiaoyou's ear and whispered proudly, "Isn't it uncomfortable to see your son in the arms of another woman?"
Li Xiaoyou gave her a cold look and didn't intend to pay attention to her.
But who is Angela? She is definitely the kind of senior and sinister woman who is in her own league.
What's more, she had been disfigured because of the woman in front of her. If Mu Chenfeng hadn't lost his memory, she might have died long ago.
All the suffering she suffered was given to her by the woman named Li in front of her, so how could she not repay her a great gift?
Angela grabbed her arm and held it tightly, giving her no chance to escape.
"Angela, what do you want to do?" Li Xiaoyou glared at her, and her long nails dug into her arm, which hurt.
"I don't want to think about anything. But I'm very curious, why don't you ask me what happened six years ago!" Angela still didn't let go of her arm. Seeing her delicate and fair skin turn red, she felt a twist in her heart.