After the rebirth, the boss is slapping the face every day

Chapter 680 This year's birthday is very special, she likes it very much!
Bai Moyu didn't get angry, and threw the cake in his hand towards him.

Right on the target, the whole cake hit Leng Yichen's face, and finally fell down again, his handsome face was covered with a lot of cream.

"Haha, Buttercup, it's so funny." Bai Moyu laughed out loud.

Mu Ruo'an also pursed her lips and snickered, her husband is so funny.

Leng Yichen was so angry that his whole body was shaking, and a terrible murderous aura poured out. He raised his hand to wipe off the cream on his face, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he forced the cake in his hand towards the Bai Moyu smashed over.

Right on the target, Bai Moyu was also hit by the cake, covering his face with cream.

"Haha, butter bastard." This time Leng Yichen mocked him unceremoniously.

Bai Moyu was not reconciled, so he went directly to dig the cake and hit him, Leng Yichen did not show any weakness, and the two started a cake war.

Mu Ruo'an was sitting on the table next to him, with his legs dangling leisurely, holding the cake in one hand and a fork in the other, eating the cake in a leisurely manner, watching the cake fight performed by two men, leisurely becoming the melon-eating crowd .

What a great birthday party with a free show to watch.

Why not do it in life!
In the end, it ended in a loss for both of them. There were a lot of cakes on their bodies, heads, and faces. A big five-layer cake was squandered by them, on the ground, on the curtains, on the table, on the chairs, and on the walls. There was snow-white butter everywhere, and the most pitiful ones were the hotel cleaners. It is estimated that by the time they cleaned them up, they would have greeted the eighteen generations of Leng Yichen and Bai Moyu's ancestors.

Only Mu Ruo'an reaped the benefits of being a fisherman, eating cakes, and seeing good shows. Life is full of joy, and there is nothing better than having wine, meat, beautiful men, and watching plays.

This year's birthday was special and she loved it!
After eating the last bite of cake, she casually threw the paper plate and fork into the trash can, clapped her hands, jumped off the table, patted her buttocks, and waved to the two beautiful men who had turned into cream people, "Thank you for the hospitality, you guys Go on, I'll go back first, bye."

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Leng Yichen and Bai Moyu, who were wide-eyed and small-eyed, turned their heads to look at the woman who patted her ass and left at the same time, and suddenly moved her legs and chased after her.

Leng Yichen: "Honey, wait for me."

Bai Moyu: "Ruoan, wait for me."

The two scrambled to become a follower, refusing to give in to each other.

Mu Ruoan stopped impatiently, looked at the two of them, "You guys are annoying, can you stop following me?"

The two men also hurriedly stopped, uncompromising with each other,
"Did you hear that, my wife told you not to follow her anymore."

"Did you hear that Ruo'an told you not to follow her anymore?"

They almost poked each other's chest and said in unison.

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The corners of Mu Ruo'an's mouth twitched. They really are a pair of happy friends. They are indeed childhood playmates. This tacit understanding is unmatched by others. Even she is jealous. She rolled her eyes and didn't want to talk to each other again. They turned around and continued walking outside.

The two men glared at each other, then rushed to follow.

"Honey, wait for me."

"Joan, wait for me."

Mu Ruo'an didn't bother to talk to them, and strode out, out of the hotel, the sky outside was already dark, the sky was full of stars, the moon was shining brightly, and colorful neon lights lit up, illuminating the entire sky.

The bright street lights, like a long dragon, meander and stretch into the distance, disappearing into the horizon, and the endless flow of traffic is like flying fireflies, converging into a beautiful river of lights, which is so beautiful.

The residual heat of the day has faded, and the night life has just begun.

(End of this chapter)