[BL]Marry Rich Old Man

Chapter 75

    "It's up to you." Huo Yunchuan's eyes were smiling, his gaze followed the white hand, and took away the blueberry cake.

    The fragrant blueberry sauce scented into An Wuhao's nose, and he lowered his head to take a bite: "..." The taste is delicious, people can't believe that this is Huo Yunchuan's handwriting.

    No matter what, the other party spent his heart to celebrate his birthday, and it was the first time since its birth...

    "The little cake is delicious, thank you." An Wuhao hesitated for a moment, got up and bent over and said to the other party. I gave him a kiss.

    "Hmph, a mouthful of cream..." Huo Yunchuan hummed softly, sticking out the tip of his tongue to lick the thing An Wuhao got on his mouth, and was immediately frowned with sweetness. Where is this thing delicious?

    But the look that the little angel likes very much, so you can do it every other time in the future.

    "My parents also know your birthday." Huo Yunchuan said.

    "Uh, isn't it?" An Wuhao was surprised.

    "Yeah." Huo Yunchuan didn't want to explain, but he explained seriously: "They want to give you a birthday party, but I refused. I guess you will like it better this way." He pointed to the little cakes.

    "..." It seems to be the case.

    An Wuhao was horrified, when did the other party know him so much?

    "Is it?" After waiting for a long time without a response from the little angel, Huo Yunchuan held up in front of him and asked for an answer.

    "Right." An Wuhao smiled bitterly, he was still not used to wasting extravagance, but for Huo Yunchuan's family, these were normal.

    "What expression, didn't I already help you refuse?" Huo Yunchuan squeezed his chin, kissed, then kissed again: "Sweet to death." He

    looked like he was too disgusted and wanted to continue. Dear.

    No problem and speechless.

    "Don't eat so many sweets at night." As the little angel finished eating the blueberry cake, Papa Huo put away the other three: "I'll eat it tomorrow." The

    next day, An Wuhao received the red envelopes from his parents-in-law and grandpa.

    "Although Yun Chuan said he will give you a birthday, but the red envelope is still to be given." Zhang Ruoqi smiled, took An Wuhao's hand, and delivered the family's red envelope to him.

    "Thank you..." An Wuhao was moved.

    As for the parents, sisters and brothers, there was no habit of celebrating birthdays, but he didn't feel disappointed.

    If you count it this way, the small vault is growing day by day, and now there are many private houses.

    Huo Yunchuan took a probe and glanced at the room, then took another look, and finally decided to stand at the door and wait for the little angel to count the money, hide the box for the private house before going in.

    It was Father's Day soon, and An Wuhao took out two thousand yuan from his private house to buy a holiday gift for his father.

    Wait, since I bought it for my dad, Dun Dun's grandfather can't be left behind either.

    President Huo outside the door was very worried. Their little angel had been looking at the ceiling for half a minute without moving.

    "What are you doing?"