Fu Shiting: "I don't know, you don't need to worry about them."

Qin Anan: "It's better to buy a bigger one! How about ten inches?"

Fu Shiting said to the clerk: "Ten inches."

The clerk smiled and said: "Okay. Are you in love? It's a great relationship."

Qin Anan's face suddenly turned red.

Fu Shiting looked at the shelf next to him: "Would you like to buy something else and take it back?"

Qin Anan: "No need..."

"Buy some! Take it back to your mother to eat."

Seeing his cheeks turn red, Qin Anan felt funny in her heart: "Okay! Buy some."

One hour later.

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Qin Anan came out of the cake shop pushing a wheelchair.

Fu Shiting was holding the cake, with an uncomfortable expression on his face.

Fortunately, there were not many pedestrians on the street.

The outdoor temperature today is only about five degrees.

But he felt like there was a ball of fire surrounding him, which was enough to resist the cold.

The two returned to the hotel.

In the private room, everyone has arrived.

The originally lively atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

Fu Shiting was wearing a white sweater, his temperament changed drastically, and he seemed to be several years younger.

And he was holding a big cake... which was particularly inconsistent.

He never eats sweets, everyone knows that.

"You two went to buy a cake?" Sheng Bei cleared his throat and walked up to them, "I brought a cake too. But it's not as big as the one you bought."

Qin Anan was embarrassed by their looks and explained: "He said he wanted to eat cake, so he went to buy one."

Sheng Bei coughed: "He said he wanted to eat cake?"

Qin An'an: "Well. Are everyone here? If so, I'll go and unwrap the cake."

After she went to unwrap the cake, Sheng Bei reached out and touched Fu Shiting's sweater and joked: "This wool is quite soft. Miss Qin's craftsmanship is very good! But isn't it too hot for you to wear this indoors? Otherwise, I

Let me help you take it off!"

Fu Shiting lifted his hand: "Don't touch me."

Sheng Bei smiled and pushed him to the table to take the main seat.

After Qin Anan placed the cake on the table, Sheng Bei asked the waiter to serve it.

Fu Shiting took out the candles from the cake box and inserted them one by one on the cake.

Everyone was stunned!

Is President Fu so leisurely?

Doesn't it mean that he doesn't like birthdays?

But judging from his condition today, he seems to be enjoying himself!

After inserting the candle, Fu Shiting suddenly took out a lighter from his pocket! Light it!

Flames burst out, and everyone was stunned again!

Qin Anan said awkwardly: "You usually light candles at night, right?"

Sheng Bei strode to the window and closed the curtains: "It's okay! As long as Shi Ting wants to order it, he can order it anytime!"

The moment the curtains were closed, the view inside the room became dark.

Sheng Bei is particularly good at analyzing Fu Shiting's psychological activities.

So after he lit the candles, Sheng Bei asked, "Shi Ting, did you buy a new lighter? Lend me a cigarette."

Fu Shiting put the lighter back into his pocket and stingyly said, "This is a gift from Qin An'an."

"Miss Qin, you actually gave me two gifts, how thoughtful you are!" Sheng Bei praised.

Qin Anan was a little embarrassed and could only change the subject: "Let's sing Happy Birthday!"

As she spoke, she stood up.

Everyone immediately followed her lead.

After a lively birthday song ended, Fu Shiting closed his eyes and made a wish.

Qin Anan looked at Fu Shiting's beautiful face under the light and shadow, his mind wandering.

So curious.
Chapter completed!