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Xiao Qiao felt that she was tricked by the Big Brother Lu, and also … It was so captivating that she was unable to calm down.

Xiao Qiao blinked, shifted her gaze away, and cleared her throat, allowing herself to remain calm as she opened her mouth: "Um … Big Brother Lu, it's getting late, I will go back first! "

"That's right..." Lu Yu Bei clapped his hands, and very quickly … There were two people pushing exquisite cakes, and behind them, a group of cute little kids were singing a birthday song.

Xiao Qiao was also infected, her eyebrows curved in a smile.

Lu Yu Bei took over the work of the two people who just pushed the cake, and personally pushed a eight layer tall cake in front of Xiao Qiao. With a low and deep voice, he gently opened his mouth and said with sincerity, "Xiao Qiao, my girl, happy birthday."

"Thank you, Big Brother Lu. And my little friend, thank you." Xiao Qiao was still smiling, but his eyes were sparkling, and his tears started to slightly moisten.

"Why is there such a big cake?" Xiao Qiao wiped the tears off her eyes and looked at the exquisite cake in front of him and asked.

Lu Yu Bei smirked and explained, "Firstly, because there are little friends around, each of them need to have a share. Secondly, and the most important reason, is that you said that you didn't have a birthday when you were young, so … This cake contains every cake of your perennial day. Today, I've bought it back for you. "

Originally, Xiao Qiao's eyes were just watery, but this time …. Tears couldn't help falling from her eyes, rolling down her cheeks.

Her dried up heart was filled with moisture. She was moved to tears once again.

"Stop crying." Lu Yu Bei walked closer to her and stretched out his hand. His warm fingers gently wiped away the tears on her cheeks, little by little … So gentle, so careful.

Xiao Qiao's heart was even softer.

"It's your birthday today. If you cry, it won't look good." Lu Yu Bei said gently.

Xiao Qiao nodded her head: "Then I won't cry, I want something beautiful." Then he looked at the children's eager eyes and said, "I'll cut their cake."

"No rush. Make your wish first." Lu Yu Bei spoke with a voice that was as pleasant to listen to as ever, causing one to become intoxicated from it.

When the lights in the living room were switched off, the lights on the cake were lit up. Twenty-one candles, the number was exactly the same as Xiao Qiao's birthday.

"Once you blow the candle, you can make a wish." Lu Yu Bei reminded from the side as the children stood around the cake.

The candles were dim and yellow, illuminating the small faces of the children, but. In this moment, Xiao Qiao felt that she could not be more beautiful.

"Wait a minute, I want to take a picture."

Xiao Qiao took out her mobile phone to take a picture. Although everyone's face was blurry and blurry, it was still … This kind of warm feeling was enough to be cherished and recalled.

Xiao Qiao held her hands together, closed her eyes, and made a devout wish. "I am Yan Xiao Qiao, and today is my twenty-first birthday. I rarely make wishes, but I want to stack all my birthday wishes for so many years, just so that Big Brother Lu can be healthy and safe in his life, and won't feel pain and sadness. "

Yes, she didn't have much grandeur, much ambition.

Her wish was as simple as it could be, but it was the truest thing in her heart.

"Big Brother Lu, you have to be good and well."

After making that wish, Xiao Qiao mustered all the energy in her body and blew out all the candles in one breath.

"Wow, that's great! Happy Birthday Big Sister Xiao Qiao." The children's laughter made Xiao Qiao smile happily.

After the candles were blown out, the lights in the living room also lit up. Once again, the light reflected off the walls, allowing them to see clearly and brightly.

"Little friends, thank you for singing a birthday song for big sister. It's very nice, big sister will cut the cake for you right now." Xiao Qiao said as she prepared to cut the cake with a knife.

However... The cake in front of him had a total of eight layers. It was simply too big. He didn't know how to make a move.

Of course Lu Yu Bei could tell, he took the knife in her hand and said softly: "You take the children to play first, there's a lot of open space outside, wait for me to cut the cake and divide it, then I'll go get you."

"Alright." Xiao Qiao nodded, she felt that this suggestion was not bad, and immediately brought the children out to play.

This group of children were all very lively, seeing Xiao Qiao as a friend in an instant. Everyone was happily playing in the wide open space, even when it was a game like Eagle catching chickens, they would all have fun playing it.

Although it was night time, but … The entire open space was surrounded by lights, illuminating everything as if it was daytime. Thus … There was no need to worry at all.

When Lu Yu Bei divided the cake and went out, Xiao Qiao and the children were playing excitedly.

Thus … He did not disturb her, but stood quietly by the side, waiting.

This time, it was Yan Xiao Qiao. This was what she should look like at her age.

Youth, liveliness, enthusiasm, boldness, daintiness, loveliness … At this moment, Lu Yu Bei felt that it was not excessive to place all the beautiful words on Xiao Qiao.

In his ears, he suddenly remembered a sentence Su Zhan had said earlier in the day: "It was obviously you, Old Cow, who was eating the tender grass."

Is there? Is he old?

Lu Yu Bei touched his own cheeks. Even though he was older than Xiao Qiao by seven years, nevertheless … This face could be considered to be very handsome, and the temperament was quite extraordinary.

But speaking of age?

He felt that this was the most suitable age for Uncle to fall in love. With a young, tender wife of seven years old, it was a pretty good feeling to slowly develop.

Lu Yu Bei got up and walked over.

Seeing Lu Yu Bei coming over, Xiao Qiao immediately stopped and asked: "Big Brother Lu, have you split the cake?"

Lu Yu Bei walked closer to her, gracefully taking out a handkerchief. Relying on his height, he lowered his head and wiped the sweat off her forehead: "Look at you, your forehead is covered with sweat."