The life of the dog is given by the cat

In the end, of course Wang Luyan didn't call Miao Jun to tell Miao Jun to prepare a gift for him. Instead, under Xue Qiu'er's guidance, he told him, "There is no need to buy a cake. Today is my birthday, and I have already bought a cake in advance." When Miao Jun asked in surprise, "Today is your birthday", he replied in a joking tone, "Yeah, I didn't expect you to make up for your birthday today, and I didn't have time to prepare a gift for you", implying that everyone should not talk to each other. It's a present.

Miao Jun put down the phone and thought it was a coincidence, so he told Lao Hei casually, but when Lao He heard it, he immediately became unhappy: "I promised to make up your birthday, why are you with Wang Luyan again? No, no, then today is not counted.”

Miao Jun was a little helpless: "I really don't care about birthdays or birthdays, so it's rare to have a vacation and get together with friends as an excuse. Let's stop being so entangled, shall we?"

Old Hei looked at Miao Jun angrily for a long time, Miao Jun looked at his wrinkled face, couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand to wipe two handfuls, then "baji" kissed, and said: "Okay, okay, don't get entangled." Already!"

Old Hei couldn't help but slowly raised the corners of his lips.

Wang Luyan prepared cakes and board games after the meal, and Miao Jun undertook the dinner party.

Originally, he and Fang Ming had made an appointment in advance to have a meal and chat together today, but it was temporarily changed to a six-person birthday party, so they had to call around to book a higher-end restaurant.

However, during the Spring Festival holiday, the location of the hotel is really in demand. Lao Hei is now on the rise, and he also has some requirements for privacy. After searching and searching, the more he asked, the further he went, and he finally settled in the suburbs, which is a two-hour drive away.

Miao Jun and Lao Hei had been to that restaurant when they were entertaining. The dishes were naturally top-notch, and there were celebrities and diners going in and out. There were only six of them, and only Wang Luyan had a car. It was really uncomfortable to be crowded together.

If you want to take a taxi there, it's convenient when you go there. When you come back in the middle of the night, there may not be anyone in the suburbs who will take the order.

However, that hotel also has guest rooms, after much deliberation, Miao Jun suggested that everyone should stay there for one night, since both are holidays, and there will be nothing to do the next day.

The rest of the people didn't have any objections to this, but Wang Luyan said that he should go to the store to get some board games first, and then he started asking everyone what they want to play, what he has, what is fun, etc., which diverted the topic.

Miao Jun is not very interested in board games, Fang Ming still likes to play, and Ren Xi often played with Wang Luyan in the past, and the few of them started discussing enthusiastically in the group chat. He took Lao Hei downstairs and took a taxi to the dormitory.

In the taxi, Lao Hei was holding his mobile phone, chanting words, Miao Jun listened attentively, only to realize that he was just reading the content of chatting with a few people, and couldn't help but secretly smiled.

Recently, the old black student is very serious about learning characters. He wants to try to read any signs and advertisements he sees on the road. Only Miao Junqian reminded him not to read any words in front of the camera when recording variety shows. Avoid mispronunciation and embarrassment.

After arriving at the dormitory, Miao Jun carefully selected the red wine and champagne given by various manufacturers and programs for a long time. Hei asked puzzledly, "Why do we have to bring wine? The restaurant also has wine."

Miao Jun picked up a bottle, looked at the label and replied: "The wine in the hotel is just the drinks you order when you eat. Today is Lu Yan's birthday. Let's bring a bottle there as a gift."

Old Hei became more and more confused: "Didn't he also prepare a gift for you? Why do we still have to give him a gift?"

Miao Jun looked at Lao Hei's innocent expression, and said with a smile: "Let's take a bottle of wine, let's just say it's taken from home, and it's not expensive. If he brings something, we'll pay it back. If he didn't bring something , It’s just a bottle of wine, and it won’t burden people too much.”

Old Hei nodded half-understanding, and said, "Brother, you really know a lot."

Miao Jun smiled, and made a decision: "Just this bottle." Then he took out his mobile phone, and muttered while sliding: "Oh, I really should buy a car, it's too inconvenient to go out by myself. Well, if you have two cars today, you don’t have to worry about coming back.”

Lao Hei listened to it, but his heart moved, he rolled his eyes, and silently remembered this matter in his heart.

The days in winter are short, it gets dark at four o'clock, Wang Luyan is driving, the tallest and strongest Lao Hei sits in the co-pilot, Miao Jun and Xueqiuer sit in the back row, and pick up Fang Ming and Ren after they set off. Xi, headed for the suburbs.

Although there were four people sitting in the back, but luckily they were all relatively thin, sitting in a staggered position, they didn't feel particularly crowded.

It's just that Xueqiu'er has always been aloof, Ren Xi is not familiar with other people, and Miao Jun and Fang Ming accidentally sit in the seats closest to the doors on both sides, so it's not easy to go over the middle two to have a hard chat. After chatting for a few words, they had no choice but to swipe their phones, and the scene was a little awkwardly silent.

Fortunately, during the Chinese New Year, there were fewer cars on the road, and the original two-hour drive took one and a half hours to reach the destination.

The manager who had been contacted in advance came out to greet them graciously, took several people to the lobby for check-in, and led them into the private room after handing out the room cards.

Miao Jun had already ordered the dishes before, but he still asked the manager to bring over the menu and asked everyone if there was anything they wanted to eat.

Fang Ming and Ren Xi didn't pay much attention to food, Wang Luyan was always easy-going, and Lao Hei was never picky about food, but Xueqiu'er studied the menu for a while, and unceremoniously ordered a few things he wanted to eat.

The manager placed the order, and after being courteous for a while, went to order the order.

Wang Luyan was next to Ren Xi, and chatted with him naturally first, and next to Miao Jun was Fang Ming, who hadn't seen each other for a while, so they couldn't help talking to each other.

Old Hei stared at Miao Jun and Fang Ming, listening to their chat seriously, while Xueqiuer was attracted by the fireworks outside from time to time, turned her head to look unconsciously, and even wanted to raise her hand to catch them.

Several people chatted about their own things, interspersed a few sentences from time to time, the atmosphere quickly became warm, and the dishes were served on the table in good time.

"Wow!" Fang Ming looked at the dazzling array of dishes and couldn't help but exclaimed, "Okay, you are worthy of being in the entertainment industry, and now you know how to order food better than before! This presentation! It looks very advanced at first glance. !"

Miao Jun felt good after hearing this, and said with a smile: "I came here for entertainment before, the taste is not bad, but there is absolutely no problem in pretending to be aggressive!"

Fang Ming nodded and smiled repeatedly, then slid the phone away and said, "Don't move! I have to take pictures of all the dishes before I can eat them!"

Ren Xi breathed a sigh of relief. He has been acting in stage plays for a long time. Although he is half a foot in the entertainment industry, his income is not at the same level as that of real celebrities, especially idols. I have done a lot of vanity and flashy things in the circle, but I don't often go to such high-end restaurants.

He knew that although Wang Luyan had no worries about food and clothing and lived a comfortable life, he also liked to engage in petty bourgeois sentiments on weekdays and create the illusion of a high-quality celebrity, but inside he never regarded himself as tall, rich and handsome. Comfortable all the time.

When I came to such a place today, I felt a little uneasy in my heart, worried that I would look like I had never seen the world, and I was afraid that I would lose face, and I was afraid that I would lose Wang Luyan's place.

However, Fang Ming put on such a frank and straightforward look, and he relaxed a lot, and he also liked Fang Ming a little more in his heart, so he picked up the phone and said, "I want to take pictures, I want to take pictures too."

The two were sitting next to each other, but at this moment they were both standing up and taking close-ups of the dishes on the table. Fang Ming glanced at Ren Xi's screen and exclaimed, "Emma, ​​what kind of app are you? ah."

Ren Xi smiled, exited to the main screen and pointed: "This."

"Hey? I have this too! Why doesn't it look as good as your filter?"

"This filter is new, you have to buy it from the mall."

"Mom, it still costs money."

"That's not right! Just to pretend!"

"Hahahahaha!"

"I said," Xueqiu'er couldn't help but tapped the chopsticks, "Is that all right, you two? Can you eat!"

"Oh, eat, eat, eat!" The two put away their phones with smiles and sat down one by one.

"Let's toast first!" Miao Jun stood up holding the cup, "Happy birthday to Lu Yan!"

"Happy Birthday!" Everyone raised their glasses and congratulated each other.

"Wait a while, there's still yourself!" Wang Luyan said with a smile, "Happy birthday Junjun too!"

After hearing this, Xueqiu'er rolled her eyes, gave Wang Luyan a sideways glance, and said to herself that there was a cutie on the phone during the day, and now she is called Shang Junjun?

Lao Hei also immediately shot a sharp glance at Wang Luyan, and said to himself: "You called Junjun too?"

"Yes yes yes, happy birthday Junjun too!" Fang Ming said with a smile.

"..." Lao Hei looked at Fang Ming again, only to realize that he, Bai Yeqing, Yun Ya, and the others called him that at the beginning, so he followed suit. This is not his own nickname—more Don't mention that Miao Jun didn't let him call him that, he had to call him elder brother.

I have to think of a special nickname... Lao Hei was thinking.

"Thank you!"

"Happy birthday!"

The six clinked together, Lao Hei put the cup to his lips, turned to see Miao Jun was sipping gently, gritted his teeth, and whispered in his ear: "Happy birthday, wife."

"Pfft—cough cough cough cough cough!"