I was confessed after the villain ooc

Yu Zhao couldn't see or hear how the person on the other side would jump when they hung up the phone.

The same thing happened so many times that he was numb.

Anyway, after they found out that the real estate certificate was fake, they should not be in the mood to come to him again for the time being.

Yu Hao is a very vain person. During the two years when he ran the company, he often pretended to be aggressive in front of his cronies. Treating guests to dinner and holding parties to change girlfriends was commonplace. He spent a lot of money and wanted to save face. Still can't change some habits, spending money like running water, and his salary is naturally beyond his means.

So Yu Zhao is not surprised at all that he secretly sold the house!

He stood by the clothes drying table and thought for a while, then lowered his head and made a call: "... Yu Hao's side, if he makes trouble again, I will resign him, and I will talk to Mr. Qi."

"..."

When Bai Qiao approached quietly, she just heard this sentence.

He stood behind Yu Zhao, looking at his back, which was half a head taller than himself, and suddenly felt a little distressed.

Yu Zhao is used to being alone, and he is also used to keeping his emotions in his heart.

His parents are the ones who gave birth to him. He is not qualified to judge their right and wrong, nor can he yell at them. He can only keep many things in his heart.

The more you suppress, the harder it is to control yourself when you explode.

It's not surprising that he would act in extreme ways after the only affection he gave was also discarded.

Bai Qiao sighed inwardly, and raised her hand to pat him on the shoulder.

"Shou Xing, come and cut the cake, I'll be waiting for you!"

Just as Yu Zhao hung up the phone, he was slightly stiff when he heard the words.

He turned his head slowly, and Bai Qiao held up a plastic knife in front of him, looking at him with a smile.

"..."

Bai Qiao dragged Yu Zhao back to the desk in a daze.

The few people tacitly didn't ask about the phone call just now. Zheng Manyen finished nibbling a chicken foot, wiped his hands and said, "Come on, cut the cake."

He opened the cake box with excitement, and the moment the box was taken off, the excitement on his face disappeared.

He has a headache.

"Are you... sure it's a cake?"

Zheng Manyen questioned his soul.

Bai Qiao nodded: "What is it if it's not a cake? How about it? Are you creative?"

Zheng Manen's expression was a little distorted.

He Jiao asked: "You designed it?"

Bai Qiao: "Hmm."

"..."

He Jiao also had a strange expression on his face.

Only Yu Zhao's eyes were shining brightly, looking at the words "YUZHAOHappybirthday" in the middle of the cake, all the gloom caused by the phone call just now disappeared completely.

The cake is square.

The whole cake is mainly black and white, with white cream covering the entire surface of the cake, bordered with black chocolate, with solid and dotted lines, different letters on each corner, and coordinates of several points on the side.

This is a materialized three-dimensional geometric figure!

It also smells like cream!

Yu Zhao almost couldn't control the corner of his mouth rising, and suddenly he didn't want to cut it.

"Cut the cake!"

Zheng Manyen immediately raised the small plastic knife in his hand.

He couldn't wait to destroy this geometric figure that gave him a headache!

"Wait, light the candle first." He Jiao reminded.

"Oh, yes yes yes yes..."

His Majesty Zheng Manen took out the birthday celebration tools prepared by the store from one side and handed them to Yu Zhao: "Come on, insert it yourself."

"..."

Bai Qiao said from the side: "Put in a few at this year's age."

Yu Zhao's reaction was a bit delayed, and he paused for a moment before taking over the tiny colored candles, and inserted seventeen candles on the cake, each avoiding the words on the cake.

After plugging it in, Bai Qiao took the lighter and lit the seventeen candles one by one, then raised her head and said, "Do you want to hear English or Chinese?"

Yu Zhao looked bewildered: "What?"

Bai Qiao said, "Happy Birthday!"

"..."

Before he could make a decision, Bai Qiao had already started singing: "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."

The deliberately low voice could be heard very clearly in the small dormitory.

Bai Qiao clasped his hands together, smiling, and stared at Yu Zhao without blinking.

The light of the candle flickered in his eyes, and the voice of the incomplete singing was wafting in his ears. Yu Zhao looked at him, feeling as if he was being watched wholeheartedly. He kept staring at Bai Qiao's face, even the singing of the other two I don't know when it got mixed in.

Of course, he didn't know when the singing stopped.

It was Bai Qiao who touched him and said, "What are you doing in a daze? Make a wish!"

Yu Zhao came back to his senses and looked at him eagerly: "You can make any wish?"

Bai Qiao said, "Of course."

Yu Zhao's heart beat faster involuntarily, and just as he was about to speak, Bai Qiao said again: "Don't say it, it won't work if you say it."

"..."

Yu Zhao just opened his mouth a little and closed it again.

He closed his eyes gently, said what he wanted silently in his heart, and opened his eyes again.

Bai Qiao still looked at him and smiled, "Blow out the candles."

Yu Zhao had never celebrated his birthday so seriously before, Bai Qiao almost ordered him to move, even when cutting the cake, his mind was blank.

There are only a few of them, and the four of them just cut a knife horizontally and vertically, and the cake is not too big, one piece for each person, which is just right.

Zheng Manyen was still complaining while eating the cake: "I really don't understand you schoolmasters, it's fine if you love to study, how can you order a cake, and you have to make it like this, I feel guilty after eating it."

Bai Qiao said, "Is geometry cake bad? How interesting is geometry?"

Zheng Manyen wanted to cry but had no tears: "But it doesn't mean anything to me."

Bai Qiao earnestly said: "So you have to work hard to pursue it."

"..."

Zheng Manyen took another mouthful of the cake and put it into his mouth, when he suddenly remembered something: "By the way, Brother Zhao, did you also sign up for the competition on the forum?"

Yu Zhao let out a casual "hmm".

Zheng Manyen said in surprise: "Isn't it? Are you really playing?"

Yu Zhao said: "Remove the word Wan."

"...Really?"

"..."

Yu Zhao shook his hands on the cake, and looked up at him speechlessly.

Zheng Manen smiled: "Just kidding, I'm just curious, why did you report that when you have nothing to do? I saw that Kang Juanze posted on the forum, just to make you compare with him, why did he fall into his trap? You won Yet?"

Yu Zhao: "Try."

"What are you going to try? I heard that Bai Yao, a senior in high school, has also signed up. In my opinion, you can't win any of the contestants."

"Bai Yao signed up too?" Bai Qiao asked in surprise.

"Yes, it is said on the forum that he signed up for you. It seems that your cousin is really good to you."

"..."

Bai Qiao smiled, but didn't answer.

He also couldn't figure out what his cousin was thinking.

Zheng Manyen took the beer can again, raised his glass and said, "Come on, brother Zhao, happy birthday, my brother will touch you."

Yu Zhao subconsciously went to get his can of beer, and just as he stretched out his hand, he was stuffed with a bottle of milk tea.

"You drink this."

"..."

Bai Qiao paused, then brought back the milk tea: "Forget it, today is a special case."

He pushed the beer to Yu Zhao again, but after thinking about it, he still didn't think it would work. He weighed the can of beer and found it was too much. Gave it to Yu Zhao.

"..."

Yu Zhao stared at his Adam's apple that kept rolling because of swallowing, and his thin lips that became moist because of the beer, and then looked at the beer he handed over.

This can of beer was the one he drank before answering the phone...

Yu Zhao's eyes darkened.

Are they... an indirect kiss?

He Jiao ate the cake like a melon, with an expression on his face that he was watching a play.

Zheng Manyen still held his can of beer, looked back and forth between the faces of the two people who were in a stalemate, and said, "What are you two doing? I bought a lot of beer, so there is no need to grab it."

Bai Qiao: "..."

Yu Zhao didn't reach out his hand for a long time, and kept staring at her. Bai Qiao suddenly realized that this person has a cleanliness habit. Doesn't it mean that he doesn't want to drink what others have drunk?

He blinked and took the can back, "I'll open another one for you..."

"No need." Yu Zhao quickly took it over: "I can't drink that much, don't waste it."

Zheng Manyen said: "How can you waste it? Brother Zhao, you can drink ten cans without blushing. What are these two bottles of wine?"

Yu Zhao: "..."

Fortunately, Bai Qiao didn't think much about it.

He was relieved.

His cub has finally put the word "temperance" into his life dictionary, which is a good sign!

Bai Qiao gave up her life to accompany the gentleman, opened a can for herself, and said to Yu Zhao, "Happy birthday!"

Yu Zhao clinked glasses with him and nodded.

Seeing their nervous and invisible teasing, and their introverted deep-rooted affection, He Jiao stood aside and shed tears of sympathy for Yu Zhao.

The road ahead is long!

After the birthday, the two people who came to celebrate the birthday must stay overnight because they have passed the gate control, so how to sleep became a problem.

Zheng Manyen stood in the middle and looked at the two beds on the left and right walls, "Which side should I sleep on?"

Yu Zhao said, "This way."

Zheng Manyen was very moved, "Brother Zhao, you really love me, so thank you for taking me in."

Yu Zhao said "Yes", and then walked to Bai Qiao's bed opposite.

"..."

"Brother Zhao, did you recognize the wrong bed?"

Yu Zhao said: "You sleep with Lao He, I sleep here."

Zheng Manyen said: "What kind of distribution is this?"

Bai Qiao took out a new towel from the closet and gave it to He Jiao, and said, "It's obvious, the height distribution."

Zheng Manen is the shortest, so of course he has to sleep with the tallest person.

Zheng Manen: "..."

He felt as if he had been discriminated against!

In fact, Bai Qiao was also very helpless.

It's not that he doesn't want to sleep with Yu Zhao, it's just that when he was approached step by step, he seemed to have left a little shadow. Although he pretended to be calm afterwards, he was actually a little scared!

But the options are limited, compared to the other two, he would be more comfortable sleeping with Yu Zhao.

After all, it is cooked twice.

In order to get a good night's sleep, Bai Qiao chose to face Yu Zhao with his back. As long as he didn't look at each other, he wouldn't be afraid.

So after more than ten minutes, the two people on the opposite bed were already lying down and snoring lightly. Bai Qiao was also drowsy, and then a hand came up from his waist and hung down in front of him.

Bai Qiao:! ! ?

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