The birthday banquet is scheduled for 07:30. In order to let my uncle have some room for cake, An Nuo intentionally made a small lunch. There are only two dishes, and the portion is half of the usual.
After Mo Shenghuan went downstairs, he sat at the dining table, looked at the pitiful two dishes and a small bowl of noodles in front of him, and pondered for a long time.
An Nuo suppressed a smile, and secretly whispered in Mo Shenghuan's ear, "Mr. Mo, let's go out to drink milk tea and eat delicious food after eating."
Mo Shenghuan looked sideways, glanced at the food on the table, blinked slightly at An Nuo, and picked up the chopsticks.
Aunt Yang held back her laughter, pretending she didn't know anything.
This meal was the fastest meal he had eaten in several months. Mo Shenghuan chewed slowly, and stopped eating after eating too much.
An Nuo took Mo Shenghuan upstairs, opened his cloakroom, and asked his uncle to choose his favorite suit to wear.
"It's too monotonous for us to just eat, so how about taking a photo?" An Nuo took out her own clothes, which was a black slim suit with a few white stars hot diamonds, the bulingbuling was very dazzling.
"If the photos look good, let's keep a few and frame them as wedding photos." An Nuo said happily, "OK?"
Mo Shenghuan looked at the suit in the boy's hand, and cooperatively found a silver-white suit in the cloakroom.
When Mo Shenghuan came out wearing a silver-white suit, An Nuo said "Wow", and his eyes lit up.
Mo Shenghuan's demeanor was out of the ordinary, and he used to wear dark suits, which made him look more mature and restrained.This time, the silver-white suit instantly highlighted his immaculate features, and when paired with a cool-white complexion, it was simply a word of "absolute".
The gods in the sky really came down to earth.
Mo Shenghuan looked at the boy's expression, his eyes narrowed slightly, he stepped forward and raised his hand, and gently straightened An Nuo's shirt collar.
Fingers brushed between the neck with slender and distinct joints, An Nuo lowered his head, and saw his uncle's hands smoothing his collar, clear and calm, neatly manicured nails, light pink, gliding on the collar.
An Nuo raised her eyes, and tugged on Mo Shenghuan's collar as if she were courteous.
"Aunt Yang, let's go out!" An Nuo took Mo Shenghuan by the hand and winked at Aunt Yang.
"Got it, have fun." Aunt Yang smiled, watching the boy lead Master Sheng Huan out of the villa.
The banquet is about to start, An Nuo sits in the car, facing Mo Shenghuan, unhurriedly takes out a black silk belt from his pocket.
This silk belt was bought by An Nuo after searching online for a long time. It is double-layered for shading, and the length and width are suitable. An Nuo tried it on himself, and it is almost impossible to see anything when wearing it.
It's just that... this ribbon was bought in a sex shop, and when receiving it, An Nuo felt like a thief.
"Mr. Mo, shall we... play a game?" An Nuo blushed a little while holding the silk belt.
Mo Shenghuan quietly looked at the black silk belt on the boy's hand, and from the corner of his eye glanced at the driver in the front row who was secretly looking at the rearview mirror.
The master driver was going around in circles. An Nuo had discussed with the master in advance that as long as he brought the silk to Master Sheng Huan's eyes, he would go straight to the banquet hall of Mo's old house.
"Are you okay?" An Nuo looked at Mo Shenghuan anxiously.
Mo Shenghuan pursed his lips slightly, and his eyes fell on the black silk belt in An Nuo's hand. After hesitating for a moment, he nodded slowly.
An Nuo was overjoyed, secretly holding back a smile, raised his hand and covered his uncle's eyes with a black ribbon, and tied a bow on the back of his head.
Mo Shenghuan's eyes were covered with a black ribbon, and the driver immediately drove towards the old house. An Nuo couldn't help biting his lower lip when he saw such an uncle.
Because he lost his sight, Mo Shenghuan tightly held An Nuo's hand, his uncle was blindfolded and couldn't see outside, but An Nuo could look straight at the person in front of him.
The combination of cold white skin and black satin seems to form a strange reaction, with a strong abstinence atmosphere, and some people can't help but want to touch it.
The fingertips can pass over the other's straight nose bridge, and the light-colored lips rest on his graceful jaw, slowly lifting.
An Nuo swallowed dryly, and looked away with red ears.
"Master An, we're here." The driver stopped in front of the old house and announced in a low voice.
"Thank you, Master." An Nuo took Mo Shenghuan's hands and directed Mo Shenghuan to get off the car little by little.
Seeing his uncle's spotless leather shoes touching the carpet, An Nuo held Mo Shenghuan's hand tightly and guided his uncle forward step by step.
At this point in time, it was just in time for the host to finish speaking the previous words.
Walking to the banquet hall, An Nuo saw Mo Shenghuan's Chinese and English names written on the beautifully designed sign at the entrance, in beautiful and elegant fonts.
"Next, welcome the protagonist of our banquet!"
An Nuo heard the host's voice, and Mo Shenghuan obviously heard it too, and couldn't help but clenched An Nuo's hand tightly, and there was some hesitation in the voice like pearls and jade falling on a plate.
"Nu Nuo?"
"Mr. Mo, don't be afraid."
An Nuo led Mo Shenghuan forward, with the soft plush carpet under his feet, and the guests who came to the banquet on both sides.
There were the Bai family couple and Bai Xiao, everyone from the Mo family, and the Liu family, a total of seven NO.80 people, quietly watching the young man lead the man to the seven-layer cake exuding a sweet smell. A balloon was tied to each gift, and the champagne tower reflected the color of the crystal lamp, making the exquisite scene dreamy and romantic.
An Nuo stood behind the man and took off the black silk covering the man's eyes.
The light was dazzling, Mo Shenghuan slowly opened his eyes, looking at everything in front of him, he lost his mind for a moment.
"Dear Mr. Mo." An Nuo had a bright smile on his face, "Happy birthday!"
The guests applauded and laughed continuously.
Seeing Mo Shenghuan's gaze, An Nuo dodged the crowd for a moment, clenched his fingers tightly, An Nuo held his uncle's hand, and guided him to take a few deep breaths.
Mo Shenghuan's mood gradually stabilized, and he clung to An Nuo tightly, his eyes involuntarily falling on the cake and presents in front of him.
"I picked the cake, how about it, isn't it good?" An Nuo smiled, "It's still low in sugar, cream and low in fat, it's okay to eat a few more pieces!"
"Happy birthday to Mr. Mo Shenghuan." The host stood on the stage, showing a professional smile with eight teeth, "Next, I will ask Mr. Mo Shenghuan's father to send his best wishes to his son!"
Amid the applause of the crowd, Mr. Mo came on stage with healthy legs and feet, not like someone recovering from a serious illness.
The original process should be for the protagonist to speak, but considering Mo Shenghuan's situation, this link was skipped directly.
"Thank you for coming to Shenghuan's birthday party." Mr. Mo stood on the stage leaning on a cane, feeling extremely excited, "As Shenghuan's father, my expectation for him is to be healthy and happy..."
Mr. Mo looked at his son lovingly on the stage, and Mo Shenghuan naturally turned his eyes away, looking at An Nuo's side face.
With the help of Secretary Li, An Nuo also invited Mo Shenghuan's ex-classmates. After the classmates briefly offered their blessings, the birthday song sounded, and the host enthusiastically took out the lighter and came to the candle-lighting session.
The candles were already inserted on the cake, An Nuo handed the lighter to Mo Shenghuan, held Mo Shenghuan's hand, put the lighter close to the candle, and lit the candle.
Seeing the flame jumping, An Nuo reminded in a low voice, "Mr. Mo, make a wish."
Mo Shenghuan held An Nuo's hand tightly, looked at the candle indifferently for a moment, and closed his eyes.
Seeing Mo Shenghuan open his eyes, An Nuo looked at himself again.
"Do you want me to blow out the candles for you?" An Nuo asked with a smile.
Mo Shenghuan nodded slightly.
An Nuo and Mo Shenghuan approached the candles together, An Nuo took a deep breath, watched Mo Shenghuan gracefully blow out one candle, An Nuo shook his head and blew out, helping him to blow out the remaining ten candles .
After taking down the candle, the staff handed over a cake knife. An Nuo held Mo Shenghuan's hand and cut the first knife.
The whole process was discussed by An Nuo and Secretary Li. Considering that Mo Shenghuan couldn't stay outside for a long time, he specially moved the candle blowing and cake cutting ahead of time, and even the words of blessing were abridged.
After cutting the cake, seeing that Mo Shenghuan was still able to persist, An Nuo took Mo Shenghuan to his seat, and enjoyed the performance while eating the cake he got.
Knowing that Qi Cheng didn't know anyone here, An Nuo specially arranged for him to sit at his own table, but he didn't expect that Qi Cheng, who was acquainted with himself, had a very happy conversation with Liu Bei, the grandson of the Liu family.
Seeing the celebrity appearing on stage to offer a song, the two of them took out their mobile phones and rushed over to record the video like monkeys.
An Nuo glanced at the female star singing on stage. If I remember correctly, I saw her movie promotional photos two days ago. They are both popular and beautiful, and the appearance price should be quite high.
An Nuo glanced at Ms. Zhao from a distance. Ms. Zhao kept paying attention to An Nuo's side. When she saw An Nuo looking at her, she smiled excitedly at An Nuo.
What An Nuo didn't expect was that after the star sang, there would be a cross talk. The two people standing on the stage were both famous celebrities who had attended the Spring Festival Gala. Even if they have money, they might not be able to invite them!
The atmosphere of the scene was mobilized by the two of them at once, and there was a lot of laughter. An Nuo looked at Mo Shenghuan and found that he was eating the second cake seriously.
I said that it is low in sugar and low in fat, so I can eat more, but my uncle really eats more.
Why are you so obedient.
"Mr. Mo." An Nuo leaned over with a smile, and whispered to Mo Shenghuan, "After the show, shall we take some photos?"
Mo Shenghuan swallowed the cake in his mouth, turned his head and nodded lightly at An Nuo.
Seeing a little cream on Mo Shenghuan's lips, An Nuo subconsciously raised her hand to wipe it. Mo Shenghuan leaned forward, but An Nuo's hand that was supposed to land on his lips landed on his face.
Touching his uncle's cheek with one hand like this, An Nuo felt like he was playing a hooligan in broad daylight.
"Mo, Mr. Mo." An Nuo subconsciously explained, "You have cream on your lips."
Just like what An Nuo taught last time, Mo Shenghuan's eyes were cold, looking at An Nuo, the tip of his tongue lightly brushed the corner of his mouth.
An Nuo blushed and turned her head away, pretending to watch the show.
Before the performance was over, several members of Mo's family came over to toast and wanted to take a group photo. Mo Shenghuan showed obvious discomfort, tightly holding An Nuo's hand, and looked towards the gate of the banquet hall.
"Hey, Uncle Sheng Huan, it's been a long time since I saw you, let me show you some face." A few side members refused to let go, An Nuo got up, stood in front of Mo Sheng Huan, and said coldly, "My husband is not feeling well, and I don't want to take a photo with you."
"Isn't this uncle? I heard that you organized this banquet. You have invited so many celebrities, so it costs a lot of money, right?"
Several members of the Mo family smiled, "Uncle, did you use Uncle Sheng Huan's money to run it? It's really luxurious. A little leakage between your fingers is enough to feed us for a year."
An Nuo looked at the shameless offshoots of the Mo family in front of him, and subconsciously looked at Mo Shengkang's table, only to see Zhang Yun holding back a gloating smile and watching a good show.
"Sheng Huan, An Nuo." A familiar voice came, An Nuo looked up and saw Liu Nan walking towards this side.
"Cousin Liu Nan." An Nuo immediately ignored those offshoots of the Mo family.
"Isn't this Master Liu!" Mo's family surrounded him, "I heard that the price of your paintings has risen again recently, I'm really happy. I have a nephew who got married recently, can I invite you to have a painting..."
"Okay." Liu Nan looked calm, "It's enough for the finishing fee."
"We are all relatives, why are we still talking about money?"
"I don't know you." Liu Nan sneered, "There are too many cats and dogs who come to invite me to paint, and eight generations of people are relatives."
An Nuo couldn't help laughing.
"I almost forgot, my uncle is rich, and Uncle Sheng Huan spent all his dividends on these things, and he even hired a big star." A few sidelines were angry, "Poor our children, they are all surnamed Mo, they can't compare to one People with foreign surnames."
"Who are you talking about with a different surname?" Bai Xiao's voice came, An Nuo turned around and saw Bai Chongde holding Ms. Zhao's arm, and the two walked step by step with elegant gestures.
After Mo Shenghuan went downstairs, he sat at the dining table, looked at the pitiful two dishes and a small bowl of noodles in front of him, and pondered for a long time.
An Nuo suppressed a smile, and secretly whispered in Mo Shenghuan's ear, "Mr. Mo, let's go out to drink milk tea and eat delicious food after eating."
Mo Shenghuan looked sideways, glanced at the food on the table, blinked slightly at An Nuo, and picked up the chopsticks.
Aunt Yang held back her laughter, pretending she didn't know anything.
This meal was the fastest meal he had eaten in several months. Mo Shenghuan chewed slowly, and stopped eating after eating too much.
An Nuo took Mo Shenghuan upstairs, opened his cloakroom, and asked his uncle to choose his favorite suit to wear.
"It's too monotonous for us to just eat, so how about taking a photo?" An Nuo took out her own clothes, which was a black slim suit with a few white stars hot diamonds, the bulingbuling was very dazzling.
"If the photos look good, let's keep a few and frame them as wedding photos." An Nuo said happily, "OK?"
Mo Shenghuan looked at the suit in the boy's hand, and cooperatively found a silver-white suit in the cloakroom.
When Mo Shenghuan came out wearing a silver-white suit, An Nuo said "Wow", and his eyes lit up.
Mo Shenghuan's demeanor was out of the ordinary, and he used to wear dark suits, which made him look more mature and restrained.This time, the silver-white suit instantly highlighted his immaculate features, and when paired with a cool-white complexion, it was simply a word of "absolute".
The gods in the sky really came down to earth.
Mo Shenghuan looked at the boy's expression, his eyes narrowed slightly, he stepped forward and raised his hand, and gently straightened An Nuo's shirt collar.
Fingers brushed between the neck with slender and distinct joints, An Nuo lowered his head, and saw his uncle's hands smoothing his collar, clear and calm, neatly manicured nails, light pink, gliding on the collar.
An Nuo raised her eyes, and tugged on Mo Shenghuan's collar as if she were courteous.
"Aunt Yang, let's go out!" An Nuo took Mo Shenghuan by the hand and winked at Aunt Yang.
"Got it, have fun." Aunt Yang smiled, watching the boy lead Master Sheng Huan out of the villa.
The banquet is about to start, An Nuo sits in the car, facing Mo Shenghuan, unhurriedly takes out a black silk belt from his pocket.
This silk belt was bought by An Nuo after searching online for a long time. It is double-layered for shading, and the length and width are suitable. An Nuo tried it on himself, and it is almost impossible to see anything when wearing it.
It's just that... this ribbon was bought in a sex shop, and when receiving it, An Nuo felt like a thief.
"Mr. Mo, shall we... play a game?" An Nuo blushed a little while holding the silk belt.
Mo Shenghuan quietly looked at the black silk belt on the boy's hand, and from the corner of his eye glanced at the driver in the front row who was secretly looking at the rearview mirror.
The master driver was going around in circles. An Nuo had discussed with the master in advance that as long as he brought the silk to Master Sheng Huan's eyes, he would go straight to the banquet hall of Mo's old house.
"Are you okay?" An Nuo looked at Mo Shenghuan anxiously.
Mo Shenghuan pursed his lips slightly, and his eyes fell on the black silk belt in An Nuo's hand. After hesitating for a moment, he nodded slowly.
An Nuo was overjoyed, secretly holding back a smile, raised his hand and covered his uncle's eyes with a black ribbon, and tied a bow on the back of his head.
Mo Shenghuan's eyes were covered with a black ribbon, and the driver immediately drove towards the old house. An Nuo couldn't help biting his lower lip when he saw such an uncle.
Because he lost his sight, Mo Shenghuan tightly held An Nuo's hand, his uncle was blindfolded and couldn't see outside, but An Nuo could look straight at the person in front of him.
The combination of cold white skin and black satin seems to form a strange reaction, with a strong abstinence atmosphere, and some people can't help but want to touch it.
The fingertips can pass over the other's straight nose bridge, and the light-colored lips rest on his graceful jaw, slowly lifting.
An Nuo swallowed dryly, and looked away with red ears.
"Master An, we're here." The driver stopped in front of the old house and announced in a low voice.
"Thank you, Master." An Nuo took Mo Shenghuan's hands and directed Mo Shenghuan to get off the car little by little.
Seeing his uncle's spotless leather shoes touching the carpet, An Nuo held Mo Shenghuan's hand tightly and guided his uncle forward step by step.
At this point in time, it was just in time for the host to finish speaking the previous words.
Walking to the banquet hall, An Nuo saw Mo Shenghuan's Chinese and English names written on the beautifully designed sign at the entrance, in beautiful and elegant fonts.
"Next, welcome the protagonist of our banquet!"
An Nuo heard the host's voice, and Mo Shenghuan obviously heard it too, and couldn't help but clenched An Nuo's hand tightly, and there was some hesitation in the voice like pearls and jade falling on a plate.
"Nu Nuo?"
"Mr. Mo, don't be afraid."
An Nuo led Mo Shenghuan forward, with the soft plush carpet under his feet, and the guests who came to the banquet on both sides.
There were the Bai family couple and Bai Xiao, everyone from the Mo family, and the Liu family, a total of seven NO.80 people, quietly watching the young man lead the man to the seven-layer cake exuding a sweet smell. A balloon was tied to each gift, and the champagne tower reflected the color of the crystal lamp, making the exquisite scene dreamy and romantic.
An Nuo stood behind the man and took off the black silk covering the man's eyes.
The light was dazzling, Mo Shenghuan slowly opened his eyes, looking at everything in front of him, he lost his mind for a moment.
"Dear Mr. Mo." An Nuo had a bright smile on his face, "Happy birthday!"
The guests applauded and laughed continuously.
Seeing Mo Shenghuan's gaze, An Nuo dodged the crowd for a moment, clenched his fingers tightly, An Nuo held his uncle's hand, and guided him to take a few deep breaths.
Mo Shenghuan's mood gradually stabilized, and he clung to An Nuo tightly, his eyes involuntarily falling on the cake and presents in front of him.
"I picked the cake, how about it, isn't it good?" An Nuo smiled, "It's still low in sugar, cream and low in fat, it's okay to eat a few more pieces!"
"Happy birthday to Mr. Mo Shenghuan." The host stood on the stage, showing a professional smile with eight teeth, "Next, I will ask Mr. Mo Shenghuan's father to send his best wishes to his son!"
Amid the applause of the crowd, Mr. Mo came on stage with healthy legs and feet, not like someone recovering from a serious illness.
The original process should be for the protagonist to speak, but considering Mo Shenghuan's situation, this link was skipped directly.
"Thank you for coming to Shenghuan's birthday party." Mr. Mo stood on the stage leaning on a cane, feeling extremely excited, "As Shenghuan's father, my expectation for him is to be healthy and happy..."
Mr. Mo looked at his son lovingly on the stage, and Mo Shenghuan naturally turned his eyes away, looking at An Nuo's side face.
With the help of Secretary Li, An Nuo also invited Mo Shenghuan's ex-classmates. After the classmates briefly offered their blessings, the birthday song sounded, and the host enthusiastically took out the lighter and came to the candle-lighting session.
The candles were already inserted on the cake, An Nuo handed the lighter to Mo Shenghuan, held Mo Shenghuan's hand, put the lighter close to the candle, and lit the candle.
Seeing the flame jumping, An Nuo reminded in a low voice, "Mr. Mo, make a wish."
Mo Shenghuan held An Nuo's hand tightly, looked at the candle indifferently for a moment, and closed his eyes.
Seeing Mo Shenghuan open his eyes, An Nuo looked at himself again.
"Do you want me to blow out the candles for you?" An Nuo asked with a smile.
Mo Shenghuan nodded slightly.
An Nuo and Mo Shenghuan approached the candles together, An Nuo took a deep breath, watched Mo Shenghuan gracefully blow out one candle, An Nuo shook his head and blew out, helping him to blow out the remaining ten candles .
After taking down the candle, the staff handed over a cake knife. An Nuo held Mo Shenghuan's hand and cut the first knife.
The whole process was discussed by An Nuo and Secretary Li. Considering that Mo Shenghuan couldn't stay outside for a long time, he specially moved the candle blowing and cake cutting ahead of time, and even the words of blessing were abridged.
After cutting the cake, seeing that Mo Shenghuan was still able to persist, An Nuo took Mo Shenghuan to his seat, and enjoyed the performance while eating the cake he got.
Knowing that Qi Cheng didn't know anyone here, An Nuo specially arranged for him to sit at his own table, but he didn't expect that Qi Cheng, who was acquainted with himself, had a very happy conversation with Liu Bei, the grandson of the Liu family.
Seeing the celebrity appearing on stage to offer a song, the two of them took out their mobile phones and rushed over to record the video like monkeys.
An Nuo glanced at the female star singing on stage. If I remember correctly, I saw her movie promotional photos two days ago. They are both popular and beautiful, and the appearance price should be quite high.
An Nuo glanced at Ms. Zhao from a distance. Ms. Zhao kept paying attention to An Nuo's side. When she saw An Nuo looking at her, she smiled excitedly at An Nuo.
What An Nuo didn't expect was that after the star sang, there would be a cross talk. The two people standing on the stage were both famous celebrities who had attended the Spring Festival Gala. Even if they have money, they might not be able to invite them!
The atmosphere of the scene was mobilized by the two of them at once, and there was a lot of laughter. An Nuo looked at Mo Shenghuan and found that he was eating the second cake seriously.
I said that it is low in sugar and low in fat, so I can eat more, but my uncle really eats more.
Why are you so obedient.
"Mr. Mo." An Nuo leaned over with a smile, and whispered to Mo Shenghuan, "After the show, shall we take some photos?"
Mo Shenghuan swallowed the cake in his mouth, turned his head and nodded lightly at An Nuo.
Seeing a little cream on Mo Shenghuan's lips, An Nuo subconsciously raised her hand to wipe it. Mo Shenghuan leaned forward, but An Nuo's hand that was supposed to land on his lips landed on his face.
Touching his uncle's cheek with one hand like this, An Nuo felt like he was playing a hooligan in broad daylight.
"Mo, Mr. Mo." An Nuo subconsciously explained, "You have cream on your lips."
Just like what An Nuo taught last time, Mo Shenghuan's eyes were cold, looking at An Nuo, the tip of his tongue lightly brushed the corner of his mouth.
An Nuo blushed and turned her head away, pretending to watch the show.
Before the performance was over, several members of Mo's family came over to toast and wanted to take a group photo. Mo Shenghuan showed obvious discomfort, tightly holding An Nuo's hand, and looked towards the gate of the banquet hall.
"Hey, Uncle Sheng Huan, it's been a long time since I saw you, let me show you some face." A few side members refused to let go, An Nuo got up, stood in front of Mo Sheng Huan, and said coldly, "My husband is not feeling well, and I don't want to take a photo with you."
"Isn't this uncle? I heard that you organized this banquet. You have invited so many celebrities, so it costs a lot of money, right?"
Several members of the Mo family smiled, "Uncle, did you use Uncle Sheng Huan's money to run it? It's really luxurious. A little leakage between your fingers is enough to feed us for a year."
An Nuo looked at the shameless offshoots of the Mo family in front of him, and subconsciously looked at Mo Shengkang's table, only to see Zhang Yun holding back a gloating smile and watching a good show.
"Sheng Huan, An Nuo." A familiar voice came, An Nuo looked up and saw Liu Nan walking towards this side.
"Cousin Liu Nan." An Nuo immediately ignored those offshoots of the Mo family.
"Isn't this Master Liu!" Mo's family surrounded him, "I heard that the price of your paintings has risen again recently, I'm really happy. I have a nephew who got married recently, can I invite you to have a painting..."
"Okay." Liu Nan looked calm, "It's enough for the finishing fee."
"We are all relatives, why are we still talking about money?"
"I don't know you." Liu Nan sneered, "There are too many cats and dogs who come to invite me to paint, and eight generations of people are relatives."
An Nuo couldn't help laughing.
"I almost forgot, my uncle is rich, and Uncle Sheng Huan spent all his dividends on these things, and he even hired a big star." A few sidelines were angry, "Poor our children, they are all surnamed Mo, they can't compare to one People with foreign surnames."
"Who are you talking about with a different surname?" Bai Xiao's voice came, An Nuo turned around and saw Bai Chongde holding Ms. Zhao's arm, and the two walked step by step with elegant gestures.
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