Pei Zhiting pushed open the door. There were colorful lights in the darkness. He could only hear a person's breathing, very close and very hot.
"Pei, Mr. Pei."
A female voice came from less than ten centimeters away. Pei Zhiting accurately grabbed her neck and pressed her against the wall.
"Where's Jiaojiao?"
"Jiaojiao is about to be strangled to death..."
Pei Zhiting quickly let go of his hand, turned on the light, and watched Song Xijiao coughing until tears came out.
He didn't use much force, so how could he pinch her so hard?
"Is it fun?"
"It's not fun at all. I could smell you before you even came in. I just wanted to tease you, but who knew you'd be so ruthless and almost strangle me to death."
"Don't do this next time."
He didn't like such pranks.
Song Xijiao put her arms around Pei Zhiting's neck, the corners of her mouth turned up, and that charming smile appeared on her face again.
"What? Are you scared? Afraid you might accidentally strangle me to death?"
"Yeah, I'm scared." Pei Zhiting put his arm around her waist to ease the pain of her standing on tiptoe.
In his life, he was fearless, the only thing he was afraid of was that something would happen to Song Xijiao.
"Where's the male model?"
Pei Zhiting looked around. In this private room, there was only Song Xijiao, and no so-called male model.
"You are my male model. How could I possibly look for another male model? You are enough for me."
Pei Zhiting's expression looked better now.
"Then what are you doing here at Mei Se?"
"Didn't I tell you to celebrate the male model's birthday? Today is your birthday."
Pei Zhiting then remembered that today was his birthday.
"Happy birthday, Mr. Pei."
Song Xijiao took out a small box from her bag. She opened the box and found a men's ring inside. She took it out and put it on Pei Zhiting's left ring finger.
"Mr. Pei, this is a ring I designed myself. It's one of a kind in the world. Happy birthday."
Pei Zhiting looked at the ring on his finger, his eyes moving slightly.
"Only this."
"Of course... still..."
"Daddy, happy birthday!" Doudou came out. He hugged Pei Zhiting's legs, tilted his head back, and said in a baby voice, "Daddy, this is a birthday card I made for you. Happy birthday to you."
Pei Zhiting looked at Doudou and then at the ring on his finger. This was the happiest birthday he had had in all these years.
"Thank you, Doudou."
He squatted down and held Doudou in his arms.
"Thank you too, Jiaojiao."
She discovered that Pei Zhiting's eyes had been looking at her more and more strangely recently: gentle, affectionate, lingering, and affectionate...
"Let's go. I've reserved a table at Mingyue Pavilion, but unfortunately we can't have the candlelight dinner."
"Mom, what about me?"
Doudou tilted his little head, opened his big black eyes, and looked at Pei Zhiting and Song Xijiao with anticipation.
"Of course Doudou is together."
"Oh yeah, that's great! I can finally have a candlelight dinner with my parents."
Mingyue Pavilion only receives ten tables of guests every day. The chefs here are from royal chefs, and the cooking skills have been passed down from generation to generation. The ninth generation has passed down the skills here.
There are ten special dishes every day, thirty days a month, and three hundred special dishes, with no repetitions, and every dish is a signature dish.
If you want to dine at Mingyue Pavilion, you must make a reservation at least one month in advance.
Song Xijiao and Doudou sat in the back seat, and Pei Zhiting glanced at her through the rearview mirror.
"From now on, if you want to go somewhere, ask the driver to take you there. You are not allowed to drive yourself."
Song Xijiao's driving skills are not very good, and her reaction is not very good. She cannot handle emergencies in time, and he is worried about her driving alone.
"good."
She doesn't like driving, so she would be happy to have someone to be her driver.
"Mr. Pei, Miss Song, please come in."
The waiter led Pei Zhiting and Song Xijiao Doudou into the private room. He pushed open the door and saw that the room was filled with various gifts, flowers, and a big cake.
When Doudou saw the big cake, his eyes lit up. When he saw the room full of gifts, his eyes lit up even brighter.
"Jiaojiao, I only want you. With you and Doudou, that's enough for me."
He just wanted to live a simple and ordinary life with Song Xijiao and Doudou, and didn't want to get involved in all these fancy things.
"But I want to give it to you," Song Xijiao said, "to make up for what you've been missing these years."
He promised Song Xijiao that he would not do anything inappropriate for children in front of Doudou.
"Mom, I want to eat some shrimp."
"Okay, Mommy will peel it for you."
Song Xijiao put on disposable gloves and just peeled a shrimp. Before she could hand it to Doudou's mouth, the shrimp was intercepted by Pei Zhiting.
She looked up and gave him a blank look.
Pei Zhiting put the shrimp into his mouth without changing his expression and chewed it slowly.
"Jiaojiao, I want to eat shrimp too."
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The cake is 26 inches in size. The ingredients used to make the cake are all natural and additive-free, so the price is naturally not cheap.
There were two little people sitting on it, a miniature version of Pei Zhiting and a miniature version of Doudou. As for Song Xijiao, she sat on Pei Zhiting's shoulders and was carried steadily by him.
Doudou sat in front of the cake. Pei Zhiting was holding a knife and was about to cut it when Doudou suddenly hugged his arm.
"Daddy, no cutting, no cutting."
"Okay, no cutting, mom."
He took the knife and cut from the side of Song Xijiao, avoiding her perfectly. He cut a small piece from the side and fed the cream ball on it into Doudou's mouth. He cut another piece, picked it up with a fork, and fed it to Song Xijiao's mouth.
"Jiaojiao, ah~"
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"Today is Mr. Pei's birthday. Mrs. Pei specially prepared this for everyone. I hope you like it."
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