Since it is a birthday, it should be more than one person to go, this kind of invitation is not good to refuse.

"Good." Lu Chaoyang agreed.

Quickly sign all the documents to Yuxi and get up again. "See you at night."

"Then I went to work." She nodded and left with her documents behind him.

Back at the office, Lu Chaoyang felt that he had to bring a gift in the past, but he did not know what he lacked, what he liked, and finally decided to buy him a birthday cake conservatively.

When I was about to get off work, I came to the restaurant address.

When I arrived, I found out that it was a very quiet private club. I vaguely remember that it was only open to senior members, and others could not get in.

She took the cake to the door, and Qin An, who had been waiting there, led her to a box.

"The president is inside." Qin An stopped, "Lu Te help."

"Thank you."

Lu Chaoyang has some doubts in his heart. Why is it so quiet, shouldn’t the birthday party be very lively?

She opened the door and saw the light next to the green tree. When I was alone, I was stunned.

She pretended to walk in with ease and looked around. "Other people, are they hiding?"

“What other people?” took a sip of red wine to Yan Xi.

"President, don't tell me, if you have a birthday, you will be invited to a guest."

"Well, I don't like the environment that is too noisy. You are so hard for the company. You should have a meal for you. Just borrow this day." He faintly said that he couldn't hear a clue.

It turned out to be the case.

Lu Chaoyang put down his vigilance, took the cake and walked over, smiled, "Happy birthday."

"sit."

She was sitting down to Yuxi, and she always felt that this atmosphere was not like a birthday, but it was a bit like a date.

Especially in the environment here, peace and quiet, you can see the stars when you look up, the romantic atmosphere is very heavy.

Consistently indifferent to Yuxi, actually like this tone.

"Dining."

His cold tone, with his own frozen effect.

Who is having a birthday like this...

During the meal, Lu Chaoyang actually thought about Huo Yunzhen, and he didn't know how he was doing now. The hand was more tossed.

The dinner was unexpectedly quiet. Lu Chaoyang wanted to leave early and eat very fast.

Seeing that time is almost up, she put down the knife and fork in her hand and wiped her lips. "Would you like to cut the cake?"

"I never eat cakes." He glanced at the cakes at the table to the cold eyes of Yan Xi, and he received them back.

"Maybe you didn't have this habit in your home before, you can try it now. If you have a birthday cake, it will be complete."

Lu Chaoyang reached out and opened the box. He didn't know how big he was to this year. He inserted a few words of candles and lit it.

The waiter responded quickly, and the box suddenly went dark. He looked at Lu Chaoyang’s smiling face through a slightly swaying candle, and said calmly, “Don’t listen to my story.”

"Do you want to blow the candle first?" The wax is about to drip.

Xiangxi He did not act, and faintly said, "When I was a child, my family was poor. At the age of ten, my mother wanted to buy me a birthday cake, and I waited all night, but I saw her the next day."

Lu Chaoyang listened silently, and the candle in front of him was almost burning.

"See her, the body. Hands, still carrying the cake."