"Thank you!" Su Ziyue looked at Mu Zehan very moved. Yesterday's tragic birthday passed like this, and there was no time to celebrate.
"Then put in the candle and make a wish." Mu Zehan inserted a thick colorful candle into the beautiful cake.
Su Ziyue closed her hands and recited her wish silently in her heart before gently blowing out the candle.
"Okay, I'm going to start." Su Ziyue couldn't help but pick a spoonful with a crystal spoon and put it into her mouth. Instantly, a burst of elegant fragrance filled her entire mouth. She felt like she was now on the vast grassland.
Mu Zehan just held his cheek with one hand and looked at her with a smile. As long as she was happy, he would be happy too.
She was eating the cake happily, and he was looking at her happily. No one wanted to break this harmonious and warm scene.
"Second Young Master, I finally found you, huh..." Suddenly, a tall fat man ran over panting, his face was red and he was sweating.
Mu Zehan ignored him, he still stared at Su Ziyue
"Second young master, the eldest young master asked me to go back to you. Master, he's gone," the fat man said out of breath, and finally wiped away tears.
"Waiter, get this psychopath out of here!" Mu Zehan didn't look at the fat man, he just waved his hand and drank coldly.
Su Ziyue also stopped what she was doing, raised her head and looked at Mu Zehan with a strange expression.
"Second Young Master?" She heard correctly just now and she looked at the fat man aside. He looked very anxious. He didn't look like a mental patient. Su Ziyue was very surprised.
Seeing that the fat man was about to be pulled out of the door, suddenly, the security personnel stopped in front of the door. Everyone hung their heads in despair, and some even trembled all over.
Su Ziyue was even more confused and wanted to stand up to see what was going on. But just when she was about to turn around, Mu Zehan suddenly stood up and came closer to her. He held the back of her head and covered her with his sexy thin lips in an incredible way.
her pink lips
Su Ziyue was stunned for a moment, and then she realized what she was doing and tried her best to break free from his restraint, but she was pressed tightly by him and could not move at all.
At this time, a tall and slender figure stepped into the carved arch. When he saw that scene, his body trembled obviously. His originally cold and handsome face became more gloomy and terrifying, and his dark phoenix eyes were clouded.
a layer of cold fog
Dongfang Yanye just walked towards Mu Zehan expressionlessly, wearing a black suit and pants that made him look more mature and masculine.
When Su Ziyue saw Dongfang Yanye approaching her, her heart jumped wildly, and she almost used up all her strength to push Mu Zehan away.
She pressed her lips hard. For some reason, she really wanted to explain to him that it was not the way he saw it. She just stared at him blankly. He now made her feel strange and scared.
"Su Ziyue, I didn't expect you to be really lewd." Dongfang Yanye just raised the corners of his lips contemptuously, his eyes full of disdain, and there was no trace of emotion on his deep face.