The male god of the wall: cute and black

Chapter 239 Happy Birthday (2)

Then, the door was closed.

Fu Hei sat on the bed in a daze. She celebrated her birthday today and went out to celebrate, which means that the little idiot hasn't left yet.

Fu Hei, who had been lost all night, regained his spirit in an instant.

It's fine if you don't leave, there's still time to say goodbye, Fu Hei thought to himself.

"Damn, the little idiot's birthday is today, and her birthday is today, you deceitful mother..." After belatedly thinking of something, Fu Hei jumped out of bed, put on his slippers, and left the room.

Then, quickly got into the kitchen.

Le Xin was sitting in the living room watching TV. Seeing his energetic son, the corner of his mouth raised, "Son, what are you doing in the kitchen? Are you hungry? If you are hungry, there is food in the refrigerator, cheese, milk, bread, Fruit, everything."

"Cough cough cough, um, I see." Fu Hei coughed awkwardly and replied.

"There are instant noodles, longevity noodles, glutinous rice ball noodles in the cabinet..." Le Xin continued.

"Got it, I'll look for it myself." Fu Hei began to rummage through the cabinet.

It's the little idiot's birthday today, so of course he has to eat a birthday cake. This old mother who cheated people out of her life said earlier that today is the little idiot's birthday, so he ordered one at the cake shop outside. Now it's raining, and it's so late, the cake shop It has been closed for a long time, and it seems that I can only do it myself.

I glanced at the timer in the kitchen. The time displayed on it was 20:18 in the evening. Before 24:00, it should be no problem to make a cake.

However, despite thinking this way, how to make a cake?

Fu Hei was worried, looking at the eggs and flour he took out, he suddenly thought of something, and rushed out again.

Le Xin glanced at Fu Hei from the corner of his eye, his dark eyes flickered, and he walked quietly to the kitchen, seeing what Fu Hei had brought out, he knew it instantly.

It turns out that his sullen and talkative son is going to make a cake for his daughter-in-law, um, I have an idea, it suits the taste of a foodie daughter-in-law, but...

Le Xin glanced at the location of the refrigerator, smiled mysteriously, quickly exited the kitchen, and returned to the sofa again.

"Son, what are you running around in such a hurry? Do you need my help?" Le Xin shouted pretending to know nothing.

"No need, I can handle it myself." Fu Hei refused, and then closed the kitchen door.

Le Xin poked the bookworm Fu Tao who was staring at the book with his hand, and whispered: "Old Fu, do you know what your son is doing?"

"What are you doing?" Fu Tao asked, his eyes kept on the book.

"Make a cake." Lexin said with a smile.

"Didn't you make one a long time ago?" Fu Tao looked up and saw her smiling face, very puzzled.

"Shh, keep your voice down, since he wants to make it for his wife himself, then wait for him to do it himself. Only by doing it with his own hands can he be sincere. Do you understand? Do you think everyone has a low EQ like you? Every year when I celebrate my birthday, you They dealt with things casually..." Le Xin looked at Fu Tao with disdainful eyes.

Fu Tao was so embarrassed that he glanced at the kitchen, and through the transparent glass door, he seemed to see a small shadow busy inside.

"Hmph, I've been with you for so many years, and I've never eaten a cake made by you..." Le Xin felt sour in his heart, he was really angry.

Fu Tao felt ashamed, touched the cold sweat on his forehead, and said with a smile: "Next time you celebrate your birthday, I will make you a super big one."

"What you said, I recorded it." Lexin raised his phone, with an expression of successful plot.

Then, his voice came from the recorder, "Next time you celebrate your birthday, I'll make you a super big one."

Fu Tao: "..."

(End of this chapter)