Chapter 972 Birthday Cake
"Happy birthday to the prince!"
Qi Qingran led the head, followed by a crowd behind her, shouting in an orderly manner.
At that moment, Yan Beiming, who was happy even when the sky collapsed, suddenly changed his face, and his face flashed with surprise, shock, and even panic.
Because he lived for more than twenty years and never celebrated his birthday.
When he was born, his mother died, and no one would remember him as an unpopular prince.
He didn't know how he survived in that cannibal palace.
Later, he started consciously and did not think about celebrating his birthday.
Because his birthday was the death day of his mother.
He has not celebrated his birthday in recent years, and he has forgotten this incident himself, but he did not expect Qi Qingran to remember it.
So, at this moment, he didn't know how to react.
Qi Qingran has never seen Yan Beiming with such a vivid expression.
She raised a big smile and then delivered her cake to Yan Beiming.
"Happy birthday, prince."
As she moved, Yan Beiming turned his gaze to the cake.
He was sure that he had never seen this weird thing before, saying it was round, not, nor was it flat.
There is a yellow one with a candle on it.
What is the operation?
"What's this?"
He finally couldn't help asking.
“Birthday cake.”
Qi Qingran said.
"Everyone has to eat it when they celebrate their birthday."
After saying that, she whispered again,
“This is the rule we have.”
Birthday cake?
This is also the first time Qi Qingran has heard of this novel term.
Looking at his puzzled eyes, Qi Qingran said embarrassedly,
"I'm not very skilled, it should have looked better."
"It can be made in animal shapes, and there are other shapes, with sweet cream on it."
The one she made was only one layer of cake below, and she was almost dying of it. She wouldn't expect the cream.
Yan Beiming knew Qi Qingran's skills, and I don't know how much time it took her to make such a thing.
He moved his throat, but he didn't know what to say.
"Prince, make a wish."
Qi Qingran said.
"Make a wish?"
"Yes, you can say a wish yourself, don't say it out, make a wish, and then you can blow the candle."
Yan Beiming glanced at Qi Qingran deeply when he heard this, and then said,
"alright."
"Has it been promised?"'
Is it necessary to think so fast?
Yan Beiming nodded.
He had no other wish, he had only one wish, that is, the person in front of him could be with him every year and for the rest of his life.
"Okay, then prince, you blow the candle."
Qi Qingran said.
Yan Beiming blew out the candle when he heard this.
Then Qi Qingran said,
"Okay, now we'll have a birthday cake, Prince, please give it to everyone."
"Not for me alone?"
Yan Beiming looked at Qi Qingran with some dissatisfaction.
She did it with her own hands, and he couldn't bear to give it to others.
"The cake must be eaten separately to be interesting."
Qi Qingran obviously didn't understand what Yan Beiming cared about.
Fuyao and the others are worthy of being with Yan Beiming for many years. They instantly knew what he meant and quickly spoke,
"Prince, if you have something to do, you will take your leave first."
After saying that, a group of people quickly suffocated.
Yan Beiming raised his eyebrows and looked at Qi Qingran and said,
Chapter completed!