It was Jiang Han's first time celebrating someone's birthday and also his first time singing. He didn't feel anything special while singing, but after he finished singing he felt a little ashamed. He reflected on whether he was out of tune, whether he sang well, and whether he sang wrong.
However, all these thoughts only ran through his mind and were not expressed. On the surface, he still looked the same aloof Mr. Jiang.
He stared at Lan Shuang and asked, "Don't you want to make a wish?"
Lan Shuang blinked, then realized what was happening, and then couldn't help laughing: "The candles haven't been lit yet."
Jiang Han's face was blank for a moment, as if...
He coughed lightly, picked up the lighter from the other side of the coffee table, and lit the candle with a "click". "Blow, blow it."
Lan Shuang looked at the flickering "21" in the candlelight, and her mood suddenly improved. She closed her eyes, crossed her hands and clasped them tightly in front of her, and made a pious wish.
Jiang Han looked at her curiously. What wish would she make?
Lan Shuang soon opened her eyes and blew at the candle. The candle went out and the atmosphere instantly faded. Jiang Han casually asked while picking up his knife and fork, "What did you wish for?"
Lan Shuang pulled out the candle and said with a smile, "If you speak your wishes out loud, they won't come true."
"Oh." Jiang Han responded dryly, cutting a large piece of cake for her and handing it to her: "Eat it."
Lan Shuang took it and said, "Tsk, I never thought that one day I would be able to eat a cake cut by Master Jiang himself. It's a bit dreamy. Hit me, am I dreaming?"
Jiang Han couldn't help laughing, raised his hand and pinched her face, "Does it hurt?"
Lan Shuang shook her head: "It doesn't hurt. I was dreaming after all."
Jiang Han stood up and sat back down, "Just think of it as a dream, and never wake up."
Lan Shuang gave him an ambiguous look.
"You don't want to eat?"
Jiang Han pursed his lips and said, "I don't really like eating these greasy sweet things."
Lan Shuang scooped a little with a spoon and fed it to Jiang Han's lips, "Give me a favor and have a bite. We still have to have a sense of ceremony. Eating my cake is like receiving the birthday star's blessing. I will share half of the good luck with you."
Jiang Han looked at her curved eyebrows and felt something in his heart, so he really opened his lips and ate.
The cool, smooth and soft cream melts in the mouth, and is sweet and mellow. It really subverted his cognition. It is not particularly sweet and is quite delicious.
Lan Shuang observed his expression and seeing that he didn't seem disgusted, she fed him another bite.
Jiang Han: "Hmm."
The cream stained the corners of his lips, which looked a little funny.
Lan Shuang sat on the ground and laughed.
"Okay, stop making trouble. Get up and sit down to eat." Jiang Han reached out and wiped off the cream with his thumb, wiped it with paper, and pulled Lan Shuang up.
"I can't finish such a big cake by myself. Please eat with me and share some with everyone."
"good."
Jiang Han almost granted every request today. After cutting a piece for himself, he called his aunt over and asked her to cut it and share it with Qi Yuan and the others.
"Don't eat too much, leave some room for me, I have prepared something else."
Jiang Han gave Lan Shuang some instructions, then got up and went to the kitchen to bring out a bowl of noodles.
It was a simple dish of hand-rolled longevity noodles with a few green vegetables and two eggs floating on top. It was so plain that it didn't seem like something that would appear in this villa.
Jiang Han placed the bowl in front of Lan Shuang, handed her the chopsticks, and said uncomfortably, "Try it and see if it tastes good."
Lan Shuang put down the cake, took the chopsticks and looked at the noodles in the bowl. The noodles were of varying thickness and looked a little twisted. Suddenly, an idea came to her mind, "Who made this?"
Jiang Han coughed lightly: "What's wrong?"
Lan Shuang looked at his earlobe, which was red without him noticing, and her smile deepened: "Ah, it's nothing, I just feel very friendly, it looks good."
"Then eat it while it's hot." Jiang Han breathed a sigh of relief and laughed.
He rarely smiled, and Lan Shuang suddenly felt that he was a little silly.
"Um."
She picked up a little and started eating. It was a little salty, but the taste was okay, so she ignored the flaw and started eating happily.
Jiang Han was sitting opposite her, and seeing this, he felt a special sense of accomplishment and satisfaction.
He did nothing but sit there and watch Lan Shuang eat noodles, and he did so with great interest.
Soon the bowl of noodles was finished, and there were still two eggs left.
Lan Shuang picked up one and put it to Jiang Han's lips: "Ah——"
"I don't have to—ugh!"
The egg was stuffed into his mouth and Jiang Han started chewing it quickly.
It tasted really good. Lan Shuang ate the rest. After finishing, she rubbed her stomach and collapsed on the sofa, saying contentedly, "I'm so full, a little stuffed."
Jiang Han smiled and drank a sip of water, "Are you happy?"
Lan Shuang nodded, raised her head and looked at him seriously: "Thank you, I'm very happy."
Jiang Han was stunned for a moment, then smiled softly: "As long as you like it, from now on..."
He originally wanted to say, "I will celebrate your birthday every year from now on," but this was too ambiguous, and something changed when he said it.
So he paused, then stood up as if nothing had happened: "I still have things to take care of. If you are tired, go back and rest."
Even at this point, this person is still feeling awkward.
Lan Shuang was helpless. She suddenly said, "Wait a moment."
"Hmm?" Jiang Han turned his head and looked at her.
Lan Shuang didn't look at him. She just lay back on the sofa and said, "Since today is my birthday, can I make a small request?"
"you say."
"I want to stay in the country for the time being."
Jiang Han's expression changed slightly: "Isn't Jin Bin's problem resolved? Why are you still staying?"
Lan Shuang touched her belly and said, "Jin Bin is gone, but Du Mingsheng is still living a carefree life."
Hearing the name, Jiang Han frowned, and the photo of the two of them together that he had seen flashed through his mind at an inappropriate time.
So green, so beautiful, can we just let it go?
Jiang Han was unsure, his heart sinking a little bit, "You want to take revenge on him?"
Lan Shuang: "Well, I don't want him to have such an easy time."
"What are you going to do?"
Jiang Han's voice didn't sound unusual, but his hands at his sides were already clenched.
"Let's go check on him first. How will he react if his long-missing ex-girlfriend shows up?"
Lan Shuang found that scene very interesting. "Also, I heard that he is very close to my best friend now and even unilaterally announced that he broke up with me. Ha, he wants to attack my best friend again? You wish."
Jiang Han frowned even more tightly, his eyes darkening, "Really? So you're going to mess them up?"
"Of course. I've been fooled by a scumbag once, and I can't let my bestie fall for it again. I'm going to expose Du Mingsheng's lies to his face. Break up? If we have to break up, I'll be the one dumping him!"
Lan Shuang turned around and looked at him: "What's wrong?"
Jiang Han didn't know what was wrong, but he felt annoyed when he heard her mention this person. He couldn't control his bad mood and wished that this person would disappear completely and never be mentioned by Lan Shuang again.
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