Chen Rubao is today's little birthday star, and this birthday party was held for her again. Everyone thinks it is understandable that she sits in the main seat.

Especially when his father is willing to give up, where is your turn to jump out and oppose it?

Of course, everyone in the Fulou restaurant is full of human spirits, and no one wants to come out and make a monster.

Wen Yinuo looked up and curled the corners of his lips, and said nothing.

But when she glanced over, she found a man at the table looking at her.

She didn't know this man, but she felt like a "members" person.

If she feels right, this man is also good at Feng Shui.

However, judging from his age, he may be in his forties at most, or in his thirties, and he should be less powerful.

Wen Yinuo looked away indifferently and looked at Fu Ningjue, who was winking at her and saying hello.

Fu Ningjue picked up the wine glass and raised it to her.

Wen Yinuo also raised his wine glass and echoed Fu Ningjue.

In just a moment, Chen Rubao was already sitting next to Situ Che.

She was sitting on one side with Chen Qixuan and Situ Che, which was extremely satisfied.

"Uncle, why don't you dance? I remember you can dance? You skip in the movie..."

Chen Rubao sat next to Situ Che, obviously still wanted to work harder for the dance party after dinner.

She is the one who wants to dance in the palace dance.

Although her mother Situ Qiu found her a handsome guy with a good family background to dance with her, when she saw Situ Che, she just wanted to dance the first dance with Situ Che.

Situ Che held the red wine glass and shook it, saying, "Aren't you going to dance the first dance with your dad?"

Chen Rubao looked expectant: "Of course I will dance with my father, but what I want most is to dance with my uncle! Today is my birthday, so is my uncle no exception?"

"Babe, it's your birthday that I can't destroy your best memory..." Situ Che explained to her patiently, not feeling annoyed, just tired.

Seeing that he never agreed, Chen Rubao was very disappointed, but he did not show it.

She ate something silently and drank some red wine, which was a little bit overwhelmed.

She turned her head and looked at her father Chen Qixuan, and smiled and said, "Dad, will Dad and Dad dance the first dance with me when the dance starts later?"

Chen Qixuan drank a few glasses of whiskey and was in a bad mood.

He glanced at Chen Rubao and said in surprise: "Didn't your mother find a man to dance for you? Why did you change your mind again?"

"But, I want to dance the first dance with my dad! I can dance the second dance with him!" Chen Rubao didn't expect Chen Qixuan to reject her, so he hurriedly explained.

"This is your young people's business, so I won't participate." Chen Qixuan smiled, "Besides, I can't dance..."

"No?" Fu Xinren, who had been sitting aside and didn't speak much, suddenly laughed and exposed Chen Qixuan without mercy: "Brother Chen was still the 'dance king' of our university back then... Not to mention palace dance, even flamenco dance, they just dance it!"

Chen Qixuan: Can you beat this cheap Fu Xinren to death???

Chen Rubao immediately opened his eyes wide and asked in surprise: "Really? Daddy, are you really a 'Dancing Master'?!"

Of course, Chen Qixuan would not admit it. He glanced at Fu Xinren unhappily and said with a warning: "... Mr. Fu remembered it wrongly? When did I become the King of Dance?"

"No? I heard Feiran say that maybe she remembered it wrongly, or it might be possible..." Fu Xinren raised his eyebrows, and forked a piece of fresh veal slice with a fork and put it in his mouth.

When Fu Xinren heard that his wife Nangong Feiran was not good at saying anything.

He and Nangong Feiran were originally engaged unmarried couples, but in the end...

The past is unbearable to look back on.

Chen Qixuan had to pour himself another cup of whiskey. After taking a sip, he became addicted to smoking and said, "I missed my companionship" and went out to smoke.

Chen Rubao waited by his side for a long time, but Chen Qixuan didn't even let go and went out alone.

Her mood fell down again, and she silenced all the dishes alone before waiting for the dessert.

Because it was her birthday, everyone's dessert was a birthday cake.

Soon, the boss of the chef team personally pushed a birthday cake in the shape of a big pyramid out of the kitchen.

The band in a corner of the restaurant immediately began to play the song "Happy Birthday".

Everyone stood up, clapped their hands and sang along.

Sister Sanyi and Shen Zhaobei both stood up.

Wen Yinuo stood up, but she only clapped her hands and did not sing.

Sister Sanyi gently touched her with her elbow and signaled her to sing.

Wen Yinuo smiled strangely and muttered in a low voice: "...I'm afraid she can't bear it. I won't cause trouble."

She still didn't sing.

There were more than 100 people in the restaurant, and so many people sang birthday songs together, so Wen Yinuo was not conspicuous if he didn't sing.

In fact, except for Sister Sanyi and Mrs. Fu, no one noticed that Wen Yinuo did not sing a birthday song.

After everyone finished singing the birthday song, Chen Rubao held a big dinner knife and first gave the birthday cake the first knife.

The cake will be distributed by professionals later.

Make sure everyone present has a small birthday cake.

Wen Yinuo was not interested in Western cakes, she preferred her own desserts, so she didn't move the cake at all and kept putting it in front of her.

Situ Qiu seemed to be paying attention to her. Seeing that she hadn't eaten her birthday cake, she even asked her specifically: "Ms. Wen, is the cake not in line with the taste?"

Wen Yinuo owed her body and smiled and said, "No, it smells very fragrant, but my calories are already exceeding the standard today, and I really can't eat them."

Situ Qiu smiled, "What kind of weight is lost at a young age? It's better to eat a healthy diet. Besides, it's even worse to waste food. Didn't your parents teach you?"

"Of course my parents taught me. So I will take this cake home and eat it after exercise tomorrow." Wen Yinuo has always been adept at this topic. He will block the water and soil, and will not be asked so much that he can't speak.

Situ Qiu smiled, "I didn't expect Miss Wen to be able to live a life. She had to pack the food back when she was a guest at someone else's house."

Wen Yinuo wanted to roll his eyes.

She said she was wasting food.

She is the one who says she shouldn't pack the food and take it away now.

She told me all the positive and negative things. Why can't I go to heaven with such ability?

Wen Yinuo was whispering in his heart, and on the surface he could only spread his hands and smiled unchanged: "Mrs. Situ is right! We poor and small families have been taught to cherish food since we were young. This is the cake for me. If I don't eat it, the end of it will be thrown away, right?"

"Did Mrs. Situ rather it be thrown away and wasted than let me pack it and take it away?"

In front of these big shots, she was extremely calm about her family background and did not feel inferior at all.

This kind of attitude of being neither humble nor arrogant nor generous has made many ladies and ladies feel good.

Not to mention Mrs. Fu.

She smiled and said to Wen Yinuo, "Aqiu, you are kidding with the children, they will take it seriously. Come on, wrap my cake, it's so delicious, I'll take it home and eat it slowly."

Mrs. Sheng also started a clamor, "Yes, right, wrap this one up, I will take it back for food."

If someone else was talking to Wen Yinuo, Situ Qiu would definitely be in person.

Only Mrs. Fu can’t.

She looked away with some discomfort and said with a smile: "That's great. I hope everyone can finish the cake and share our Bebe's blessing. It's best to have three pounds of weight per person."

"Aqiu, you're too much! You'll gain three pounds by eating your cake! I wish you a 10 pounds of weight!" Mrs. Fu laughed.

Situ Qiu also laughed, and the atmosphere on the table was harmonious and lively.

Chen Zhaobei and Sister Sanyi sat aside and spoke as if no one was around. At this moment, they didn't notice that Wen Yinuo had already made a move with Situ Qiu.

After hearing the news from the kitchen, I quickly sent some disposable recyclable paper lunch boxes to help them pack small cakes.

Chen Qixuan had just finished smoking a cigarette and came in from outside.

He walked past the aisle and happened to see the waiter pushing a small cart with some small paper boxes on it. He asked curiously: "Huh? What are you going to do?"

"Mr. Chen, there are a few ladies on the table over there who want to pack the cakes. I'll give them recyclable paper lunch boxes to pack."

Chen Qixuan was stunned, "Packaging the cake? Why?"

He never thought that his house would treat him, and the guests would have to pack the cake back.

The waiter said what had just happened.

She and the other two female waiters have always been responsible for the first table of the female family, which was where Mrs. Situ and the others were, and they knew clearly what had just happened.

After hearing the whole story, Chen Qixuan felt that Wen Yinuo could indeed cause trouble.

However, since Mrs. Fu supports her, she still has to give her this little face.

So he didn't say anything, and planned to return to his position.

At this time, Wen Yinuo happened to turn around and gestured to Fu Ningjue on the other side of the aisle.

Her pretty face is full of smiles and her posture is graceful and graceful. The silhouette of her wearing that skirt is really familiar.
To be continued...