"It must be a five-star review. Please be safe on the road, handsome boy."

After bidding farewell to the delivery boy, Zhao Yong returned to the dining table with the cake.

He had a smile on his face.

However, his smile was a little sinister.

"Dazhuang, this is the cake your dad bought you. Isn't it beautiful?"

"Get lost."

Da Zhuang replied.

But when I saw the cake, I couldn't help but be a little surprised.

This turned out to be a big three-layer cake.

The diameter of the bottom floor is half a meter, and the height is almost half a meter.

The surface is filled with colorful cream, fruits and chocolates, and a line of blessings: Happy birthday to Da Zhuang and may he never die.

Da Zhuang was a little moved.

"Brother Yong, you still have a heart."

"This cake is so big, it must cost several hundred."

"Thank you, brother, for letting you spend money."

Zhao Yong: "Don't talk about money. Talking about money hurts feelings."

"Stop dawdling, light candles and make a wish."

"Um."

Da Zhuang nodded with a smile, opened the packaging box, and inserted six candles on the cake.

Just as he was about to light the candles, congratulations came from around him.

"Brother, it's your birthday today, congratulations."

"Come on, brother, let's have a drink and wish you a happy birthday."

"Our birthdays are only one day apart. I just celebrated my birthday yesterday. Happy birthday."

…

Some socially awkward people picked up their wine glasses and sent congratulations.

Da Zhuang's face was filled with a smile.

This feeling that others care about is so refreshing!

I feel like I am the hero of a novel.

"Hahaha~"

"Thank you, thank you all."

"Everyone has a good meal and a good drink."

Da Zhuang responded with a smile, picked up his wine glass and offered a few glasses of wine in return.

After finishing the matter, Zhao Yong smiled and said: "Dazhuang, hurry up and light a candle and make a wish."

"Um."

Da Zhuang lit the candle with a lighter.

Then put your hands together, close your eyes and make a wish.

Zhao Yong smiled evilly and pushed Zhang Hao and Shaohua with both hands to keep them away from the table.

Zhang Hao was a little confused.

But before asking, Zhao Yong put his finger to his lips and made a hissing gesture.

grass~

What kind of bad idea is this guy planning?

At this time, Da Zhuang finished his wish.

Zhao Yong urged: "Come on, cut the cake quickly."

Da Zhuang asked with a smile: "When we celebrated birthdays in the past, didn't we always ask what wishes we made?"

"Why don't you ask now?"

"Aren't you curious?"

Zhao Yong: "You can't ask this, because it won't work if you say it."

"Hurry up and cut the cake, we are waiting to eat it."

Da Zhuang didn't think much, picked up the knife and started cutting the cake.

He smiled while cutting:

"This cake is too big, the four of us can't finish it."

"Send a few pieces to friends around you later to share the happiness..."

The words are not finished yet.

Sudden.

Just listen to a 'bang' sound.

The cake exploded!

In an instant, Da Zhuang's face and clothes were covered with creamy fruit chocolate.

There are also remains of the balloon.

After a few seconds of silence.

There was laughter all around.

"Hahaha~"

"Damn it! You put balloons in the cake, you're really good at it."

"Young man, is your head buzzing?"

"You guys are so funny, haha~ you made me laugh so hard."

…

Zhang Hao suddenly realized.

No wonder Zhao Yong kept himself and Shaohua away from the table to avoid hurting innocent people.

Putting balloons inside the cake is awesome!

Zhao Yong smiled most proudly.

"Da Zhuang, are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

Da Zhuang cast a look of resentment.

Just now I fantasized about being the leading actor.

Now he has become a clown.

"Zhao Yong, you idiot!"

"I trust you so much, and you actually play tricks on me!"

"grass!"

Zhao Yong: "Don't be angry."

"I just want to give you an unforgettable voice and leave you with beautiful memories."

"And you will never forget this birthday in your life."

"Quack quack~"

After saying this, he burst out laughing triumphantly.

Da Zhuang narrowed his eyes slightly.

Looking at Zhao Yong's bloody mouth, he took a piece of cream from his face and threw it into Zhao Yong's mouth very accurately.

Zhao Yong: "Hahaha... click!"

"Cough cough cough~"

"Dazhuang, you really want to choke me to death!"

Da Zhuang smiled:

"Who asked you to punish me first?"
To be continued...