For Meng Yulan's birthday, Lu Xiao can say that he did his best.

He sent Zhou Special Assistant to communicate, and prepared hundreds of servings of special buffet dishes. He also asked for the chef, even the cake was his choice.

It can be said that even to his own son, that's all.

Lu Mingzhe mumbled.

He has never seen an uncle treat his child so well...

Even if it's his birthday, buy a birthday cake at most, and ask for a small sum of money to make it rich...

In fact, there is no place to be rich, there are two more dishes in the sky.

And yet Meng Yulan's fucking delicious!

Just like the old cadre, Lu Mingtze, who was almost insatiable, rarely felt a little uneven in his heart!

If he's in a bad mood, he always wants people to diaphrase.

When Meng Yulan and his classmates arrived at the resort, they saw Lu Mingtze there, and they couldn't help but turn a white eye.

Not only is Lu Mingzhe here, but also a few of his little friends...

Anyway, it's earlier than Meng Yulan!

By now, the teenagers had found the most comfortable seats and were enjoying their desserts.

Lu Mingzhe sat on the double sofa chair, sitting together with a little girl.

The little girl was shaking her short legs, pinching her fork and eating the pudding one spoon at a time.

Meng Yu glanced and saw Meng Sansan's little fool...

Little fool is eating again!

She was laughing at the guy named Lu while eating!

She even fed Lu Mingchul dessert!

Meng Yulang's face suddenly got dark.

Little bad conscience, she hasn't even fed her own brother yet.

At this time, nobody noticed that Lord Birthday's mood was starting to get ugly again.

Other students have gone to the dessert area to find good food, and others saw the game console prepared in the leisure area and ran over to play...

Even his three little buddies found a corner and pulled out their phones to play games.

Meng Yulan's face darkened another degree.

Isn't it his birthday?

Why is there a sense of neglect!

Lu Xiao had already rushed to the kitchen for a reward.

He was well arranged and greeted the hotel to expropriate their kitchen.

Although the buffet is already arranged by the chef, he knows that with Lin Yiyi's personality, it is still a small annual birthday. In any case, she will cook and do something herself.

Indeed, Lin Yi entrusted Meng Sang-chul to take care of Lu Ming-chul...

Don't look at the teenager, he is actually quite mature, no matter which parent will reassure him.

By this time, Lin Yiyi was ready for life.

With a pan of noodles on her face, she turned around and saw Lu Zheng staring at the face in her hand.

Even the longevity of human children?!

Lin Yiyi refreshed her knowledge of this food!

“Why don't I take a little taste for you? ”

Lin Yiyi photographed the chopsticks he had already stretched into the pan.

He glanced at him and said, "Stop it! ”

Chairman Lu grabbed the chopsticks and didn't put them away: “You've made so much, it's just for people to eat. ”

At this point, even the sky darkened, it was time for dinner.

Those kids outside were just eating all kinds of desserts, and they're not hungry at this time...

And the buffet is already on the table, even the hungry classmates have taken the plates to pick up the delicious food, they can't even starve.

Lu hunting this adult stood in the children too eye-catching, really embarrassed to go with the children to grab food, so he went into the kitchen to go around.

When I saw a steak made by a chef, I poked a piece of chopsticks and saw a roasted dragonfly fish, which was also made like this...

So I took a taste of the west, and not long ago, I had seventy-eight cents in my stomach.

This is Lin Yiyi's longevity noodle, boiled in pork bone soup, even if nothing is put, sprinkling a spring onion on on it already smells very good.

I just ate half full, and now I smell like I'm hungry again!

I never thought I could do this...

It smells so good!

Lin Yiyi ignored him and walked out of the kitchen with a pot of longevity.

However, there was a tail behind it.

Stop and look at him.

President Lu hurriedly retracted his eyes that he could not bear to grow in that pot and looked at her with a question mark.

“I saved you a bowl, put it in the kitchen, find it yourself. ”

The next second, he saw Lu Running to the kitchen in a luxurious and irreversible way.

Lin Yiyi: "…”

Oh, man!

She served the longevity noodles and served Meng Yulan a bowl first.

A teenager who is already angry with his stomach is getting angry, how can he eat?

However, as soon as I smelled the scent in the noodle bowl, the worm in my stomach was hooked up.

“Did you do that? ”

The teenager's mood suddenly got better.

Lin Yiyi nodded “Hmm” and said: “I just made a pot for you, this little birthday star, no one else! ”

She blinked at the teenager: "Little, this is unique ~”

Meng Yulan sat in the right corner, away from the most lively crowd.

He also has an annoying Lu Mingtze opposite him...

And his stupid sister!

Other classmates have been attracted to the meaty buffets of steaks, lamb steaks, and other types of seafood, where they have gathered for a variety of meals, without even noticing the very cold little corners on their side.

When she heard what she said, Meng Yu tried so hard to control herself from laughing, but the corners of her lips could not be controlled.

This kid is so unwieldy!

Lin Yiyi has become accustomed to it.

She soothed the cheap and poured another bowl from the pan to Lu Mingzhe.

Lu Mingzhe is much taller than Meng Yulan.

He took the bowl and handed it to Meng Shanshan. He also touched the little girl's head: “Eat first. ”

Oh, this is such a good year!

No wonder Ms. Lin Ping liked him so much.

Lin Yiyi sighed and served another bowl to the teenager.

The whole time, Meng Yu looked in silence.

He snapped and suddenly thought the pork bones in the bowl didn't smell so good!

After a while, Lu Xiao also came in a good mood with a bowl of noodles.

He came from the kitchen.

They came in the direction of Meng Yulan.

Then he sat with Meng Yulan on his ass.

Meng Yuran lowered his head and saw the noodles in his bowl...

Just like in his bowl!

Meng Yulan: “…"

What about the deal to make it for him?

Nobody else has a deal. Is he the only one?

Look at them one by one, two by three, one bowl each...

And eat faster than him!

He added another bowl to himself later.

Meng Yu smoked the corner of his mouth.

What the fuck is wrong with “unique”?!

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