An Mianmian disappeared. If she stayed, her face would burn.

Lu chuyang looks at an mianmianmian running away, shaking his head and chuckling.

After the things were ready, he brought the noodles up and an mianmianmian had already returned. Lu chuyang was preparing to divide the noodles when an mianmianmian suddenly called out, "No."

Lu chuyang looked over and was puzzled.

Anmianmianmian suddenly took out his mobile phone: "I want to take a picture."

Lu chuyang:

Mingminganmianmianmian didn't like it before, but did you like it this time? Lu chuyang didn't stop him. He thought quietly, as if he was cooking his own meal. As long as it came out of his hand, an Mianmian would seriously take a picture.

Ann mianmianmian takes a long shot in front of the food.

Different from the practice that makes perfect in the early days of the south, an Mianmian is still in the stage of exploration.

Lu chuyang couldn't see it anymore: "I'll teach you."

He leaned over and held Nanchu in his arms. His slender fingers with distinct bony joints had pinched the edge of Nanchu's mobile phone to help her adjust her position.

"Don't take pictures of the things around you. These things have already hit the straw hat plate, and they are not too ugly at the same angle. If you want to highlight the theme, you can directly face the food. If you want some foil, you can find some newspapers, dried flowers and so on. They are available on these tables. "

Lu chuyang's pleasant voice came, and the scene had been set up in two or three times. After adjusting the lens filter, the effect was quite different.

Far more than what we see now, it's also mouth watering.

Ann mianmianmian exclaimed: "you are too good."

"You're stupid." Lu chuyang is not polite.

Looking up at her little girl, Lu chuyang couldn't help laughing. She took an mianmianmian in her arms, put her mobile phone aside and kissed her heavily.

Unexpected kiss, let an mianmianmian's cheek suddenly red up.

However, Lu chuyang did not continue, and soon released anmianmianmian: "OK, eat quickly, and paste together if you don't eat."

An Mianmian nods his head cleverly.

After that, Lu chuyang releases anmianmianmian, and an mianmianmian sits down. Lu chuyang divides the noodles neatly, and both kinds of noodles are prepared for anmianmianmian.

An mianmianmian lowered his head to eat, and suddenly asked, "don't you drink anything? Just eat like this

Lu chuyang raised eyebrows and conjured up a cup of milk tea: "for you."

An Mianmian a Leng a Leng: "where come from?"

"Yes." Lu chuyang responded.

"Milk tea, can you?" Ann Mianmian is even more surprised.

Lu chuyang enjoyed the support of an Mianmian: "well, I will do a lot."

An mianmianmian asked a few questions, and Lu chuyang also answered with great cooperation. They were eating and chatting, but they didn't mean to. This is the tacit understanding between the two during this period of time.

After eating pasta and drinking milk tea, anmianmianmian still felt that he had some unfinished business.

However, she did not say anything, but consciously put the tableware away and threw it into the sink.

It's a kind of intuition. You always think that Lu chuyang still has something to do, but you can't guess what Lu chuyang thinks. When he is serious, he can hide all his emotions well.

Unlike an mianmianmian, any tiny idea can be shown on his face.

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when an mianmianmian was about to turn around, suddenly, the light that had been on suddenly went dark. Anmianmian was stunned and subconsciously said, "is the power cut off?"

Come here, I haven't found anything like this.

As a result, an mianmianmian turns around and sees a piece of cake on the table. She stands a little far away and can't see clearly, but there is a number of 18 on the cake.

"Happy birthday, continuous." Lu chuyang's voice came with a smile.

Ann mianmianmian didn't react at all. Since her parents passed away, she had never had a birthday. Occasionally, she would have bought cakes. However, they were all temporary cakes. They were bought at special prices. Naturally, they could not be cakes from such a famous dessert shop.

She can't afford it.

What makes an Mianmian even more surprised is that Lu chuyang remembers his birthday.

In an instant, an mianmianmian's eyes are a little red, so he looks at Lu chuyang. Lu chuyang naturally pulls an mianmianmian to himself: "don't cry on your birthday. Be happy."

"You hate it!" An mianmianmian beat this person, that voice or choked up, "how do you know my birthday."

"I made your passport. How can I not know it?" Lu chuyang said it directly.

It's just the difference between a heart and a heart.

If you have a heart, you will remember it. If you don't, even if an mianmianmian has said it countless times, Lu chuyang will not remember.

Ann was silent.

Lu chuyang kisses an Mian's lips and turns her to the cake: "OK, make a wish to blow the candle, otherwise the candle will be extinguished."An mianmianmian hum voice, or some choking.

She closed her eyes and made a wish.

While Lu chuyang takes advantage of an Mianmian's eyes closed, he picks up his mobile phone and takes a silent picture. Looking at the picture in the mobile phone, Lu chuyang lowers his head and chuckles.

Soon, an Mianmian opened his eyes and quickly blew out the candle.

"What wish have you made?" Lu chuyang asked.

"Secret." An Mianmian Chong landing Chu Yang mischievous blink, did not tell Lu chuyang.

Lu chuyang laughed and didn't say anything.

The cake was cut by an mianmianmian himself, and was given to Lu chuyang. He took a piece of the cake, but he was satisfied with the meal. Lu chuyang did not refuse, with a faint smile in his eyes.

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at night.

Because it was anmianmianmian's birthday, it seemed that they had a tacit understanding. Instead of going back to their room, they were watching the soundtrack in the studio.

An mianmianmian used this way to practice his oral English and listening.

Later, I formed a habit.

At first, an mianmianmian was alone. Later, I didn't know when Lu chuyang joined in. He never left. They would watch a movie together. When they met an English word with incorrect pronunciation, Lu chuyang would correct it by the way.

I seem to be used to it.

Just tonight, an Mianmian is always absent-minded.

I don't know whether it's a psychological effect or an illusion. An mianmianmian always thinks that Lu chuyang is too close to himself tonight, and the movie he chooses tonight is also very suitable. It's a love literature and art film, which is long and continuous.

Even the scene of kissing can be zoomed in to be a close-up, and the people who can see it are full of emotion.

However, the environment in which they are in is much darker. Under the stimulation of such lights, everything becomes ambiguous.

Lu chuyang's hand was originally very natural on the back of the chair, but unconsciously it has been held to an Mianmian's waist.

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