Lan Feifei immediately stuffed a piece of pastry into her mouth: "Eat more, talk less!"
At this time, He Chaoran had already walked to the empty seat beside her. He frowned thoughtfully, as if hesitating whether to sit down or not.
Naturally, Lan Feifei also sensed his approach, and was extremely flustered. In order to hide her embarrassment, she began to eat desperately.
Hou Xiaoting spoke again: "Feifei, didn't you just say that you lost weight? Why are you eating so much now?"
"Shut up!" Lan Feifei lowered her voice and whispered, suddenly wanting to strangle Hou Xiaoting to death.
Luo Xiaoberry turned her eyes between Lan Feifei and He Chaoran, and began to greet: "He Chaoran, what are you doing standing up, sit down and eat!"
This position was carefully arranged by her, how could it be possible for him to change positions? Although tonight is said to be her birthday party, she also intends to match Lan Feifei and He Chaoran together.
He Chaoran hesitated for a while, his eyes first fell on Lan Feifei's back, and then turned around the room again. Finding that there were indeed no other vacant seats, he could only sigh inwardly, pull out the chair and sit down.
The moment he sat down, although Lan Feifei still seemed to be devouring, her hands trembled almost imperceptibly, and even her back became stiff.
At this moment, she really wanted to strangle Luo Xiaoberry to death. Knowing that she has such an awkward relationship with He Chaoran now, she insists on arranging him to sit next to her!
Compared with her embarrassment, He Chaoran seemed more relaxed. Of course, that's just what it looks like on the surface—in fact, his deepest thoughts are no different from hers.
After going back that night, he kept thinking, why did she call him? Should I call her back? Perhaps, she just accidentally pressed it. Obviously she has already made her words so clear, no matter how thick-skinned she is, she can't continue to stalk her!
Both of them were a bit cautious, but Hou Xiaoting started to get angry again: "Feifei, sit over there! It's not like you don't know that I'm fat, so you insist on squeezing me!"
It was only then that Lan Feifei realized that because she wanted to avoid He Chaoran in her heart, she really stuck her whole body on Hou Xiaoting's body.
He Chaoran's eyes moved because of these words, and the hand holding the spoon froze in mid-air. Does she hate him so much now? Afraid of getting too close to yourself, so far away
People say that if you can't be a lover, you can still be a friend. They just can't be fake lovers anymore, don't they even have to be ordinary friends
After we were full of wine and food, it was finally time to serve the cake. I have to say that this year's cake looks particularly delicate and delicious, with strawberry-colored cream dotted with clusters of patterns, and a few fresh and tender strawberries scattered here and there.
At this time, the atmosphere is a little awkward again...
Luo Xiaoberry's birthday cake is strawberry cake every year. It's just that every year in the past, Li Minhao personally prepared it—but this year, it became Ke Jingheng.
He carefully inserted the birthday candles one by one on the cake, lit them one by one, and smiled at Luo Xiaoberry: "Come on, make a birthday wish!"
There is another sentence, he said it close to her ear, only the two of them can hear: "In the wish, there must be me."