After a while, two waitresses pushed a fancy cake cart into the restaurant together and said, "Happy Birthday to miss song!"

"Thank you." Song Xiaoya is very happy to nod to them, thanks.

The waitress took out a match, lit the candles on the birthday cake one by one, and then said, "please use it slowly. You can call us whenever you need."

After that, the waitresses all turned and went out.

When one of the waiters passed by Jiang Beichen, he quietly sent a note to him.

Jiang Beichen quietly opens the note and sees that red roses have been prepared on the cake cart. Remember to send flowers,

now there are only song Xiaoya and Jiang Beichen left in the whole restaurant. Song Xiaoya is very surprised to see the cake cart and the red candles parked beside him.

The cake is very big and beautiful. The big words of song Xiaoya's birthday written in cream on it are very eye-catching. The flickering candlelight reflected her delicate face with a rosy luster.

Jiang Beichen strode to her side and swept the cake with his eyes. He was satisfied. In a prominent position on the lower floor of the car is a big bunch of red roses.

He gently smile, and then take advantage of song Xiaoya's attention in the cake, did not pay attention to this side, suddenly took out the rose, and then held in the hand.

His face was a little unnatural. It was the first time in his life that Jiang Beichen received roses as a gift.

In fact, as a man, he doesn't like roses dying soon. But song Xiaoya saw that he suddenly held a bunch of roses, and immediately showed a surprise expression again.

This rose must be for her, thinking, she was a little nervous again, she had not received the rose from Jiang Beichen, so she opened her eyes and looked at Jiang Beichen with full expectation.

At the moment, Jiang Beichen is standing beside the cake cart with roses in his hands, and his posture and bearing are very handsome and charming.

Seeing the tense and expectant expression on her face, Jiang Beichen suddenly feels that the rose is actually useful, so he takes two steps in front of song Xiaoya and stops beside her.

"For you." He put the rose into song Xiaoya's hand.

Song Xiaoya suddenly some petrified, who so send girl rose, can't say two more words?

She lowered her head and looked at the flowers in her hand. There was something speechless in her heart.

"Song Xiaoya, this is my first time to send flowers to a woman. If you dare to dislike..." Jiang Beichen looks at her to have light lose, immediately warn her.

"Where do I say I dislike it?" Song Xiaoya curled her lips and said innocently.

Although she had some regrets and was helpless about the way he sent flowers, it had nothing to do with the flowers. She still liked this bunch of roses.

He looked down and sniffed. The faint fragrance of roses was very pleasant.

"Jiang Beichen, lend me your mobile phone." She wanted to take a few pictures of the cake and roses, but she didn't take out her mobile phone when she changed her clothes just now, and it's not on her now.

Jiang Beichen didn't say anything. He took out his mobile phone and handed it to song Xiaoya.

She held the rose in front of her body in one hand, held up her mobile phone in the other hand, photographed the birthday cake, and then showed a smiling face, "I want to make a wish."

"Good." Jiang Beichen nodded.

Song Xiaoya returned the mobile phone to him, then put down the rose, put her hands together devoutly, then closed her eyes and sincerely began to make a wish.

I hope Jiang Beichen can accompany her for the rest of her life and send her roses.

Jiang Beichen's eyes were stunned by her earnest wish. Then he picked up song Xiaoya's mobile phone, turned on the camera and secretly photographed the beautiful scene.

Then he pointed and sent the photo to his mailbox.

"All right." Song Xiaoya is very happy to open her eyes, and then it's time to blow the candle.

"What were you doing?" Seeing that he took out his mobile phone again, song Xiaoya looked at him suspiciously.

And she seems to have heard the sound of taking pictures just now. Is he taking pictures of her secretly?

"Nothing." Jiang Beichen said quietly, and then put the mobile phone on the table.

Song Xiaoya said she didn't believe it. She picked up her mobile phone and looked in the album. There was only one picture in it, that is, the picture of the cake she had just taken, and there was no extra picture left.

Jiang Beichen secretly shows a smile when she can't see it.

Jiang Beichen has been using this mobile phone. To her surprise, there is no photo. Does he never take photos?

Now she began to think that Jiang Beichen was too difficult to understand.

"What was your wish just now?" Jiang Beichen approaches her and suddenly lowers his head to ask her."It's a secret. It can't be said." Song Xiaoya says it doesn't work. In fact, she is also afraid that Jiang Beichen will laugh at her when she knows her wish.

"Jiang Beichen, let's have cake." Song Xiaoya picks up the knife on the side, and is about to change the topic.

"Don't move, put the knife down!" Jiang Beichen a frown, very overbearing words, and then quickly snatched the knife from her hand.

“……” Song Xiaoya looks at him innocently. She thinks that I want to cut the cake, not kill people. Why are you so serious!

"Just leave it to your husband." Just when she was wronged in her heart, Jiang Beichen's voice rang again.

Song Xiaoya was stunned. Seeing that he was going to cut the cake, she quickly called out, "wait a minute..."

Jiang Beichen's action is a stiff, don't understand of looking at her.

She nervously came forward, and then pointed to the cake, "you don't cut the doll painted on it, so you don't cut my name."

This is a very fairy tale color cake, painted with a little princess in a skirt, painted very beautiful.

"That's wordy." Jiang Beichen glanced at the words on the cake, as well as the naive little doll in the middle.

Although the mouth is laughing at her, but Jiang Beichen is very careful to avoid those positions she said, put a piece of cake on the plate, and then put it on her seat.

Song Xiaoya quickly picked up the cake and tasted it with a fork, "it's very sweet."

It's the sweetest cake she's ever had. It's the most delicious one she's ever had.

"You too." She saw that Jiang Beichen only cut a piece of cake for her, and then stopped, some doubts urged him.

"You eat it. I never eat cake." Jiang Beichen said calmly.