She is a heartthrob who wants to live a good life

Chapter 462 The Greedy Little Country Girl 42

"Celebrate your birthday with you?" Cheng Qinji said exaggeratedly, "Just say you are thick-skinned."

Even though he had said so much just now, Zhu Yanfeng still hadn't given up the idea.

Shen Weicang also looked embarrassed: "Yan Feng, I have never celebrated my birthday before, and I don't know how to celebrate someone's birthday."

Her birthday is in November according to the Gregorian calendar, but in previous years she usually celebrated her birthday according to the lunar calendar. Her family would cook her a bowl of longevity noodles or buy her some of her favorite snacks.

Zhu Yanfeng ignored Cheng Qinji, just looked at her and smiled: "As long as you are by my side, it is the best birthday gift."

He pointed to his car and said, "I brought a birthday cake today and wanted to share it with you. I also brought you a gift."

Shen Weicang blinked: "Birthday cake?"

"Yes, actually I also want to hold a birthday party like everyone else," Zhu Yanfeng's eyes flashed with disappointment, "but I don't have many relatives and friends, so I can't gather so many people, and it won't be lively."

What is a birthday party?

It turns out that people in the city even celebrate their birthdays differently. She thought about it and nodded in agreement:

"Okay, Yan Feng, but I'll celebrate your birthday with you today, and you have to give me a gift on my birthday next month."

Seeing that she had already agreed, Cheng Qinji had no way to stop her and had to follow them shamelessly.

The Pei family was worried that Shen Weicang couldn't take care of herself, so they arranged a nanny and a driver for her. Seeing Cheng Qinji and Zhu Yanfeng walk into the house, Sister Hong was a little surprised: "Are there guests today?"

Shen Weicang jumped into the living room and put his schoolbag on the sofa, and said with a smile: "Sister Hong, my friend's birthday is today, I invited him to be my guest."

Sister Hong didn't doubt him and wiped her hands on her apron: "Okay, then I'll add two more dishes. Cangcang, you guys wait a moment."

Zhu Yanfeng hurriedly stopped him: "Don't bother."

"What's the trouble?" Sister Hong went into the kitchen again. "A few dishes will be ready soon."

She was very efficient and quickly put the dishes on the table. Seeing Shen Weicang and the other two standing by the dining table fiddling with something, she greeted them and returned to her room with a plate of food.

“Can this take a picture of me?”

Zhu Yanfeng was setting up the video recorder, and Shen Weicang asked curiously.

Since she came to the capital, Pei Jingche and she have taken a lot of photos. She is no stranger to cameras, but she is still new to seeing these objects.

Zhu Yanfeng smiled and said, "This is a video recorder. It will record us all later. You can watch it on TV anytime you want."

"TV?" Shen Weicang became excited after hearing this. She blinked her eyes and asked excitedly, "Then I will be on TV?"

She had watched TV at Pei's house recently and was fascinated by those TV series.

Cheng Qinji laughed: "Cangcang, this is a videotape, it's different from the show on TV."

He thought for a moment and suggested, "Do you want to be on TV? I know someone at the TV station. When I have a chance, I'll ask them if there are any programs that you can participate in."

Shen Weicang was immediately surprised and asked: "Really? Qin Ji, how can you be so nice!"

Cheng Qinji's heart softened when she saw her sparkling eyes, and she smiled: "I will help you realize whatever Cang Cang wants."

Zhu Yanfeng coughed twice, interrupting Cheng Qinji's attempt to steal the show: "Cang Cang, I've already got the video recorder ready, we can go sit down now."

Shen Weicang's attention was drawn back again, and she came closer curiously: "Is this okay?"

The indicator light on the video recorder was flashing. Zhu Yanfeng took her to the table and said, "Yes, that's it. Don't worry about it."

There was a table full of food and Zhu Yanfeng's cake was also placed on the table. Shen Weicang watched him curiously as he placed the cake and put candles on it.

"Why do we need to light candles?" She wondered, "It's still broad daylight."

Cheng Qinji rested her elbows on the table, rested her hands on her cheeks and explained lazily, "The purpose of inserting candles is to blow them out."

He glanced at Zhu Yanfeng with ill intent: "Why did you only light so few candles? You are already twenty-six years old this year."

Then he pretended to understand something: "I see, this cake is too small, it can't hold your twenty-six candles, right?"

Zhu Yanfeng glanced at him and said indifferently, "Today is my birthday. I don't think I invited someone, but he insisted on coming up. I don't know how thick-skinned he is."

"It's fine if I ignored him at first, but he's getting more and more excited."

Shen Weicang stared at the flickering flame on the candle and muttered to himself, how could she not know that the purpose of lighting a candle is to blow it out?

Cheng Qinji just loves to talk nonsense.

She looked at Zhu Yanfeng with great interest: "Yanfeng, then tell me, what is so particular about this candle?"

When her birthday comes next month, I will make a birthday cake and invite all her classmates to a birthday party.

"This candle doesn't have any special meaning," Zhu Yanfeng looked at her with a smile, "One candle represents that this is the first birthday you and I have celebrated together, and it is also my first official birthday."

He put on a new pair of glasses, his eyes and brows were gentle, and he looked at Shen Weicang softly. In addition, he was wearing a casual sweater, and the whole person gave Shen Weicang an inexplicable feeling.

Um......

She tilted her head and thought about it, and there was only one word in her mind -

virtuous.

Cheng Qinji sneered and said with disdain, "What does your birthday have to do with Cang Cang?"

"Zhu Yanfeng, be careful with your words, or I'll report you to the police and have them arrest you and charge you with hooliganism."

The birthday cake seemed extremely ambiguous when he said that. Cheng Qinji looked at the cake on the table with disgust, rubbed it with her fingers, and really wanted to overturn it.

"Cang Cang, you have to sing and make a wish before blowing out the candles," Zhu Yanfeng was too lazy to argue with Cheng Qinji and treated him as air, "Come with me."

This was the first time he celebrated his own birthday, and also the first time he prepared a cake for himself so carefully.

At this moment, Zhu Yanfeng finally realized the true meaning of loving himself. It turns out that it is so happy to celebrate his birthday with the one he loves.

If Cang Cang didn't have to go to school, he would have wanted to prepare some red wine and have a few drinks with her.

It would be better if Cheng Qinji wasn't such an eyesore.

"Can I make a wish, too?"

Shen Weicang imitated Zhu Yanfeng's singing and closed his eyes, his face full of curiosity.

"Of course, this cake is for both of us."

When Zhu Yanfeng saw her close her eyes, he also closed his eyes devoutly and made a wish, hoping that Cang Cang could be admitted to university smoothly, and then abandon Pei Jingche and be with him.

Shen Weicang earnestly recited his wish in his heart:

"I want to be a city dweller, a rich person, live a good life, and make everyone envy me."

Worried that once wouldn't work, she repeated it silently three times before opening her eyes.

"...Qin Ji, what are you doing?"

When Zhu Yanfeng heard her voice, he opened his eyes and saw that the cake had been dug into pieces beyond recognition. His face suddenly became a little ugly.

He clenched his fists and said, "Cheng Qinji, have you never eaten cake or has your uncle never taught you etiquette? You took the initiative to make someone else's cake like this. You are missing that one bite. Will you die if you don't eat it?"

Cheng Qinji swallowed the cream in a few mouthfuls, looking innocent: "I'm hungry, who knew you would take so long to make a wish."

"Are you angry?" He thought he wasn't angry enough, "Why are you so stingy? I just ate a piece of your cake."