The last wine glass was thrown onto the table, shaking slightly with a clanging sound, and soon it stabilized and stopped.

Gu Pei, Feng Duxing and others present looked at the completely empty bottle of whiskey with a dazed look on their faces.

Generally speaking, if you drink half of this kind of strong liquor, you will be drunk. If you can't drink much, you will feel tipsy after just one or two sips.

Feng Jue actually finished the whole bottle!

A friend asked stupidly, "Brother Pei, what did you just say? He is a good student who doesn't smoke or drink?"

Which "three-good student" can drink more than those who hang out in bars all year round?! Gu Pei was so shocked that he couldn't speak. Seeing Feng Jue throw down his glass and walk away, he came to his senses and immediately picked up his phone.

It's his turn to complain!

Gu Pei originally wanted to do the opposite and complain to Ruan Xueling, but he remembered that Feng Jue was usually very well behaved and had a high credibility with her.

If I really complain to his mother, I might get bitten back.

So Gu Pei decisively chose to tell Gu Yang!

Hasn't this bastard been trying to get close to his sister recently, pretending to be good? He's going to tear off his good mask now! The banquet hall was crowded and noisy, so Lu Mao took Gu Yang and the others to a separate reception room.

There was music playing in the living room, the curtains were drawn, colorful lights were on, and a three-layer fruit cake was placed on the table.

The friends helped light the candles and put a birthday crown on Lu Mao.

Everyone had a smile on their face.

Gu Yang turned off the lights, and the completely enclosed room suddenly became dark. Only the eighteen candles on the table flickered and illuminated the cake.

Mo Mo smiled and said, "Fatty Lu, blow out the candles and make a wish!"

Zhu Di clapped his hands beside him, "Yes, make a wish for instant wealth and weight loss, and for peach blossoms to bloom!"

Fu Mingxiu sat on the sofa beside the table, his long legs crossed, but his eyes were always on Gu Yang.

Gu Jin sat on the sofa on the other side, as if out of place in this lively scene. Her cold and distant phoenix eyes stared at the flickering fire on the table, and seemed to be tinged with warm colors.

Lu Mao nodded heavily, clenched his chubby hands, closed his eyes and made a wish, then took a deep breath and blew out the candles hard.

The birthday song of the friends rang out.

Lu Maole hurried to turn on the light, and when it came on, he saw the table filled with exquisite and beautiful gift boxes.

Zhu Di smiled and pushed the gift box in front of him, "Happy birthday, Fatty Lu! Open it and take a look!"

Others also wished him happy birthday.

They had discussed it behind Lu Mao's back before they came, and planned to pile all the gifts on the table as soon as the lights came on.

They were all good friends, so there was no need to be particular, so they just let Lu Mao open the gift box directly.

As Lu Mao opened the gift, he cried out, "The Marquis's watch! Zhu Di, I love you so much!"

Zhu Di raised her red lips, snorted and raised her eyebrows, and also jokingly said: "Don't be too obsessed with me."

Although Zhu Di cried poor in the group, as the only little princess of the Zhu family, it was impossible for her to be really poor.

Although the watch she gave to Lu Mao was not as good as Fu Mingxiu's car, it still cost more than 200,000 yuan.

The gifts from others were also quite valuable, after all, it was Fatty Lu's coming-of-age gift. But they were not too outrageous, and were within their normal economic level.

"Goddess, what did you send?" Lu Mao opened the package with great interest and asked impatiently.

"See for yourself." Gu Yang said with a smile.

Others were curious too.

The gifts they gave had different prices and were kept secret before they came.

When I opened the gift box, I found a bottle of transparent men's perfume.

(End of this chapter)