Ling Xuejiu smiled softly and said: "If you make a fool of yourself, you will make a fool of yourself. Anyway, I'm not afraid as long as I'm with you, so what are you afraid of? I've seen you face so many dangerous men with guns before, and you've never been afraid. Now,
Why have you become so timid?" Leng Xuan shook his head. Naturally, these two things cannot be compared. At this time, the song finally came to an end, and the lights in the banquet hall returned to normal again. When the music ended
, the melodious Happy Birthday song also rang, echoing in the hall. With the sound of the music, a cart with an eighteen-layer cake was slowly pushed to the center of the banquet hall. The host Gao Gao
He said: "We have invited our Miss Ling Xuejiao."
This time, accompanied by Li Mengjie and Xiao Yu, Ling Xuejiu walked to the cake. After saying some words of thanks to everyone as usual, the lights in the hall were all dimmed, and only the eighteen candles on the cake flickered.
Ling Xuejiu stood in front of the cake, closed her eyes and made a wish, then opened her mouth and blew out all the candles. As the candles were extinguished, the lights were restored again. Immediately afterwards, Ling Xuejiu slipped out of the host's hand.
He took the cutter and symbolically made a few cuts on the eighteen-layer cake, then handed it to the staff on the side.
At this moment, the guests in the banquet hall expressed their birthday wishes to Ling Xuejiao one by one, while Ling Xuejiao smiled and nodded his thanks. As for the next step, the birthday gifts were given. These guests who came to the banquet,
They are all people of high status, so the gifts given by everyone are almost hundreds of thousands or millions of things, including many jewelry-like things. Leng Xuan looked at it and was secretly speechless. The gifts he received on this birthday alone
, it is estimated to be more than tens of millions. Sure enough, the difference between the rich and the poor is huge.
At this time, Li Mengjie came to Leng Xuan, gently pushed his arm, and said: "It will be your time to give gifts later, are you ready?" Leng Xuan nodded and smiled.
"Of course it's ready, don't worry." Li Mengjie said with a smile, "Don't forget, you have to prepare two gifts."
Leng Xuan touched the two things in his pocket and said with a smile: "Don't you still believe what I do?" Li Mengjie came to his side and whispered: "Tell me what gift you are going to give to the snow vulture, can you?"
Do you want to reveal it first?" Leng Xuan smiled mysteriously, shook his head and said, "This needs to be kept secret, you will know later."
While the two were chatting in a low voice, they saw a young man and an old man walking in from the door of the banquet hall. The young man looked about in his early twenties, with a very handsome appearance and a trace of righteousness between his eyebrows.
, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and his faint smile gave people a very spiritual feeling. The old man followed the young man, obviously a housekeeper or something like that. The young man was holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand, and
The old man was holding an exquisite wooden box in his hand, and the two of them strode up to Ling Xuejiu.
The young man looked at Ling Xuejiu with a smile, his eyes showing a hint of admiration and admiration, which seemed to also contain a complex emotion of longing. After that, his eyes turned and fell on Ling Ao and his wife again, only to hear
When he smiled and said: "Uncle Ling, Aunt Ren, do you still remember me?"