Chapter 161

Bo Yan's birthday, he wrapped the whole floor of Xijiang accord Riverside Restaurant.

He had people decorate it elaborately, which was full of romantic pink and verdant green.

He remembers that before Mingwei's 19th birthday, he inquired about Mingwei's preferences. Mingwei told him that she liked pink best because pink was the most romantic color.

She also likes green. Green is the most dynamic color.

So, on Mingwei's 19th birthday, he arranged Mingwei's birthday in the tea garden.

He talked through aunt Yu and arranged a pink greenhouse in Mingwei's backyard.

Designed the balloon arch, he wrote on the balloon blessing words: I wish my girl, 18 years, always healthy and beautiful!

In the greenhouse, there are all pink roses. In the middle, there is a pink flamingo cake.

Around the cake, a circle of pink candles.

On the outside, there is a circle of green, all of which are placed with fresh unbaked tea.

Green against pink makes pink softer and more romantic.

He remembers that Mingwei's eyes were full of surprise and happiness.

When eating the cake, she put the Flamingo on the plate, holding it happily, looking at the Flamingo silly smile, how not willing to eat.

Today, he still decorates it in pink.

The whole hall is pink, balloons are pink, flowers are pink, veil is pink, candles are pink, cakes are still pink.

Don't want Mingwei disgusted, flowers he didn't choose roses, all with carnations, he wants to use this pink to arouse Mingwei's good memories of the past.

He also wants to show his position. He wants to tell Mingwei that he treats her as a friend now and hopes that she will give her a chance to be a friend or partner. He won't make her embarrassed.

It's eight o'clock. The dishes on the table are all cold. Mingwei didn't come.

Pink tablecloth, pink dishes, pink chopsticks, originally a romantic scene full of maiden heart, now looks so lonely.

Bo Yan's face, which he had expected, was more and more disappointed.

He sighed and rubbed the phone in his hand.

He used a strange card to call Mingwei.

Mingwei never answered.

"Heat up the dishes!" After he rang the bell, he told the waiter.

Maybe, Mingwei will come soon, maybe, Mingwei is already on the way, maybe there is a little traffic jam on the road.

He tried to think that way.

Time was too hard. He got up and lifted the cover of the piano. His long fingers fell on the black and white keys.

Naturally, a tune came out.

It's the famous sad song "tears". Every time you hit the piano key, you feel sad.

Then, as soon as the style of the song changed, it suddenly became cheerful, a waltz, constantly jumping

At the end of the song, Bai Yan looks at the door, but there is still no Mingwei.

It was really hard for him to wait. It was just like this.

He continued to play, maybe it would go a little faster. He tried to focus on himself, trying to choose light music, but playing, it is more and more sad.

Until the end, the whole restaurant was full of sad factors. He couldn't play any more. This feeling would make him suffocate. He closed the piano, stood up and went to the French window.

Under the dark night, there are lights on the river, which should be fishing boats and sightseeing boats.

He looked at the light moving enviously: "Mingwei, are you really not coming? This is the last time I use this peaceful way. If you don't come... "

Clenching his fist, his breath became dark: "Mingwei, I don't want to use means, I really don't want to, but you finally pushed me to that field, you killed the last beam of light in my world."

He goes to the table and sits down. The waiter sets up the reheated food.

Bai Yan picked up his chopsticks and was about to eat. Suddenly he saw a dark shadow at the door. He looked up excitedly, and his eyes were full of excited light: "Mingwei."

When he saw the person coming, his eyes darkened again.

His voice also became cold: "Why are you here?"

"You don't welcome me? Honey, don't forget, you are my son Jason stretched out his hands and raised his hand. "Don't forget that I gave you all you have now."

Bo Yan gritted his teeth: "today is my birthday, let me have a quiet day!"

"I'm hungry. The person you invited didn't come. Just think of me as her." Jason sat down and picked up the pink chopsticks on the table. He began to comment, "it's nice to be young, young boy. I'm eager for my girl."

Jason clutching his heart: "son, you are just like me. Dad used to be so romantic."

"Shut up, you shut up!" Bo Yan is angry.

Is he romantic? He was so romantic that he strangled his first wife.

Jason shook his head and motioned to Bo Yan to sit down: "let's have a meal. After a while, the food is cold. If it's hot several times, the food will not look like it. It's a good wine today

Jason poured a glass of wine, took a sip, and then said, "Oh, I think of one thing. I've made an appointment with a friend. It should be near now."

Bai Yan's eyes glared at Jason.

Jason looked indifferent: "Oh, why do you hate me like this? If people don't come, it's not that I don't want them to come. If I don't invite them, I won't try to invite them secretly? Come on, I'll drink to you first. Happy birthday to you

"You don't have to be kind." Bo Yan refused.

At the door, another shadow flickered.

Bai Yan's eyes light up again.

When he looked at the past, he was once again disappointed.

It's not Mingwei, it's not!

A man in a cap, a mask and sunglasses came in, covering himself tightly.

Seeing Bai Yan, he nodded slightly.

Seeing Jason, he said respectfully, "boss."

His voice, with a little hoarse, at the same time through the taste of darkness.

Like the maggot in the dark, I don't know if it's because he's dressed too dark.

Bo Yan doesn't like him very much.

Jason laughed and said, "sit down!"

And they sat down.

"Bo Yan, vice president of Casey, is my only son," Jason said

Bo Yan clenched his fist again. He hated the relationship.

He looked at the visitors again. It was Jason's true confidants who could know the relationship.

He didn't know, Jason's confidant, why did he dress like this?

"Don't you take off your mask and show your face?" he asked in a cold voice

The visitor laughed, still in a hoarse voice: "no, it's ugly and frightening. Hello, young master. I'm Damon

"Which country?" Bai Yan asked.

"Chinese, later grew up in England." Said the masked man.

Bo Yan no longer pay attention, Jason said: "shake hands, after you are good brothers."

"I have no brother who doesn't show his true face." Park rock road.