Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 52 Rich Daughters, Don’t Be Darkened (49)

  Ranbai heard what he expected, deep and beautiful eyes, with a shallow smile.

  "Then I will celebrate my birthday with Xiao Lin."

   "Okay." Xiao Lin said with excitement in her voice. I'm so excited to celebrate my birthday with my beloved girl.

  Dyeing white to open the cake box, revealing the Black Forest cake inside, and many candles.

  Dyeing white, put a candle on the cake and lit the fire.

  Her movements are like flowing water, and her every move is pleasing to the eye. It is as exquisite and expensive as ink painting, revealing the elegance of ancient rhyme.

   "Student Xiao Lin, make a wish. It is said that making a wish on your birthday will be very good."

   Xiao Lin looked at Ranbai seriously, and thought in a daze that she must be a little angel who was sent by God to save him.

  Feng Luo: "..." Who will rescue this second-stage teenager.

   Haha, if its host is an angel, there will be no demons in the world.

  Xiao Lin closed his eyes piously and made the wish he was looking forward to most.

  May, Xiaolin and Ranbai can be together forever.

  Ran Bai looked at Xiao Lin with an expectant look, the corners of her lips smiled unchanged.

  Xiao Lin opened his eyes and turned his head shyly when he saw the gaze of Ran Bai looking at him.

   "Eat cake." Dye Bai raised her delicate chin, and said gently.

  Yan Bai looked at the exquisitely crafted cake in front of him, smiled, it must be delicious, and finally can eat the cake.

   Feng Luo asked incredulously,

   "Host, what did you say so that you can eat cake?"

   Dye Bai replied: "Is the cake not delicious?"

  Feng Luo was silent. It thought that there was a big reason why the host cared about Xiaolin so much. It was because he had a good impression of Xiaolin. Now it seems that it was for the cake? ? ?

  Host your morals?

  Feng Luo looked sympathetically, Xiao Lin glanced at him, hey, poor young man, mourning for you for a second, well, as for the rest of the time, of course-watching the show!

  Feng Luo couldn't imagine, what it would be like to lose the white flute, it should, and it will pass. After all, it has witnessed so many vigorous feelings, and as a result, because of the passage of time, it no longer exists.

   Xiao Lin looked at Ranbai and was not curious about his wish, and asked,

  "Don't you want to know what wish I have made?"

   Ran Bai smiled: "It's not working to make a wish and break it."

When Xiao Xiao heard it, he stopped asking.

  The cake was quickly eaten.

  Dan Bai looked at Xiao Lin, eyebrows curled, "Xiao Lin, what do you want to say?"

   Xiao Lin was silent and dyed white, she was the only person he cared about. After a long time, he said.

   "My father, actually..."

   (Well, I won’t talk about it here, I’ve said it before. You can go to the front for the forgotten cutie.)

  The night is very long, and the time for talking is also very long.

  Dyeing white supports his chin with one hand, a very shallow arc is formed at the corner of his mouth, saying nothing or doing nothing.

   is like a considerate friend.

  In fact,

  Dyeing white: "..."

  Well, why the main hall is a little flustered, what is he talking about, why the main hall can’t understand. No, you can't panic.

  The noble and glamorous image of the main hall cannot collapse.

  For dyeing white,

  If you don’t like it, kill it;

  I like it, it’s imprisoned;

  Dirty or ruined.

  Those twists and turns, how could it be white dyed.

  When everything was finished, Xiao Lin watched Yan Bai cautiously, he was afraid, afraid that Yan Bai would dislike him.

  (End of this chapter)