2080: C2080 Meow Mother

C2080 Meow Mother

"Is that why you set me up?" Wang Hongfei frowned and asked.

"Hmph. " Wan Xingke snorted and turned his head. He muttered, "It's good that you don't have money in your pocket. It's to prevent you from flirting around. . . "

"What did you say?" Wang Hongfei asked before he could hear him clearly.

"No, nothing. " Wan Xingke put the unfinished drinking cup on the table and looked around. "I'm looking for my brother. "

"Hm?" Wang Hongfei also looked around. "Your brother is not here. " Indeed, he did not see Wan Xinghao.

But this was normal. Wan Xinghao could not even speak, and he felt bored coming to the KTV.

Wan Xingke's heart skipped a beat. Not only was her brother not here, even Zhang Ya was gone!

"I'll go look for my brother. " Wan Xingke said that and immediately left the room in the karaoke.

"What?" Wang Hongfei did not hear what Wan Xingke said. He saw Wan Xingke walk out quickly. He was worried that a girl like her would not be safe. Wang Hongfei also followed him.

Yi Lanyou was sitting at the door. She watched them walk out one by one and did not say anything. She only glanced at them and then looked away.

Today was the Wan Family siblings' birthday and she could turn a blind eye to it. Zhang Ya should have some measure in her heart and know what to do and what not to do.

On the other side, outside the karaoke, Zhang Ya was pacing along the street. Wan Xinghao followed her neither too far nor too close.

When they passed by a dessert shop, Zhang Yacai stopped in his tracks and looked back at Wan Xinghao. He said, "Go in?"

"Wan Xinghao nodded and followed Zhang Ya in.

The entire dessert shop was filled with the aura of a young girl in pink and white. Once they entered, the salesperson wearing a pink apron and twintails smiled and said, Let's go in. "Welcome, meow meow. "

"Meow?" Zhang Ya was slightly stunned.

"We are Meow-Mother's theme dessert shop, meow meow. " The clerk pointed at the cat ear decorations on her head and led Zhang Ya and Wan Xinghao to a seat by the window. "Can we sit here meow?"

"Oh, yes. " Zhang Ya was not used to it and sat down with a smile.

Wan Xinghao sat opposite Zhang Ya.

"I recommend you two to try our couple set meal, meow. " The clerk put down the new menu and said, "By the way, the domestic orange is out of stock now. All the orange in our restaurant are imported orange. So if you order orange dessert, you need to add another ten yuan, meow ~ "

"Okay. . . " Zhang Ya nodded and said, "We can take a look ourselves. "

"Okay meow ~ If the customer needs it, you can shake the bell on the table meow ~" The shop assistant responded and left.

Zhang Ya looked at the shop assistant's back and smiled lightly. She turned her eyes away and flipped open the page of the cake. She stretched out her finger and tapped on one of the small sized cake. "Is this okay, meow?"

"Wan Xinghao was shocked.

. . . "" Zhang Ya was also stunned. What did she say?

Just thinking about whether the shop assistant had to add a meow at the end of each sentence, In the end, she said it without thinking. . .

Was she brainwashed? Or was this word too brainwashed, meow?

"Pfft. . . " Wan Xinghao revealed a faint smile and looked at Zhang Ya with tender eyes. His gaze was so tender that it seemed as if it would drip water.

. . . "" Zhang Ya bit her lower lip in embarrassment and did not dare to raise her head.

Seeing this, Wan Xinghao reached out his fingertip and touched Zhang Ya's fingertip. It stopped on the cake Zhang Ya pointed at.

Zhang Ya followed Wan Xinghao's finger and looked up at him.1

Wan Xinghao gently nodded his head, indicating that the cake was okay.

Zhang Ya knew what Wan Xinghao meant, so she picked up the bell by the table and shook it.

At this time, the staff came over. As usual, there was a word Meow behind each sentence. Zhang Ya ordered a cake and two cups of drinks.

After the shop assistant agreed, she quickly brought the cake and drinks as well as a pair of cat ears. "Customers can wear it on their heads. It must be very cute meow ~"

"Zhang Ya had already lost face earlier. Now, she would definitely not bring any cat ears anymore. She hurriedly refused. "No. No need. "

Wan Xinghao picked up the cat ear and put it on Zhang Ya's head. He smiled faintly.

He seemed to have fantasized about Zhang Ya wearing cat ears a long time ago. It seemed to be more appropriate than he had imagined.

. . . "" Zhang Ya's face turned red and she looked embarrassed.

"Just say it is very appropriate ~" The shopkeeper tilted his head and smiled. "Your meal is ready. Please enjoy your meal, meow ~"

"Mm. . . " Zhang Ya responded before starting to cut the cake. As she cut, she said, "Today is your birthday, so I agree to accompany you to eat the cake. But. . . But you. . . Don't think too much. . . "

"Wan Xinghao was originally in a good mood. Because Zhang Ya's words were a little discounted. Facing Zhang Ya's gaze, Wan Xinghao still nodded his head and gestured with his hand, Gift?

"Gift? Didn't I accompany you out to eat cake? What other gifts do you want?" Zhang Ya asked in a difficult manner.

. . . "" Wan Xinghao narrowed his eyes slightly. Was this perfunctory?

"Puchi. " Zhang Ya laughed out loud when she saw this. She gave Wan Xinghao a slice of the cake that was cut off and took out an exquisitely wrapped gift box from her bag. She placed it in front of Wan Xinghao and said, "Happy birthday. "

Wan Xinghao looked at the gift and looked up at Zhang Ya. "Can I open it?"

"Yes. " Zhang Ya nodded and said, "Open it. "

"Wan Xinghao opened the box and found that it was full of luggage. There was an exquisite pen inside. It felt good and weighed a lot in his hand.

The pen cap of the pen was opened and the shape of a 14K gold tip was beautiful. A carved word Hao was very conspicuous on the tip of the pen.

"It's not a valuable gift. I hope you like it. " Zhang Ya hesitated for a long time when choosing the gift.

Her relationship with Wan Xinghao had always been very sensitive. If the gift was too personal, it would not be very good. If it was too casual, it would not seem like a good thing either. She would also avoid any gift that had a different meaning.

She could not give a boy a tie, belt, wallet, or anything like that. Wan Xinghao did not have the habit of smoking either. After thinking about it, he could only give him documents.

Wan Xinghao put on the pen cap and looked at Zhang Ya. He did not have any expression on his face and could not tell whether he liked this pen or not.

"You don't like it?" Zhang Ya asked tentatively.

[Not enough. ] Wan Xinghao gestured.

"Not enough? Then what else do you want?" Zhang Ya asked.

. . . "" Wan Xinghao did not make any gestures. Instead, he glanced at the staff who were serving the other tables.

Zhang Ya followed Wan Xinghao's gaze and saw the clerk say sweetly, "Meow ~"

"Zhang Ya's face immediately turned completely red. "You! Don't go too far!"

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