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When Duan Feifan asked questions, Jiang Kuo was a little worried. Duan Feifan might be a relatively steady Duan Feifan, but tonight he said he was just licking wine... Several tables of people pulled him over in a row, and he licked a lot of them all night.

The moment the lights were turned off, Jiang Kuo was worried that Duan Feifan would suddenly cooperate and strip off his clothes.

Fortunately, his understanding of Duan Feifan was not accurate enough. Duan Feifan did not take off his clothes. He just stepped back in the darkness and held the back of the chair with his hand: "How..."

The door was pushed open at this time.

Several role models entered one after another.

Dong Kun was the first to come backwards, holding a lighter in his hand. He pressed it for more than 800 times before he finally hit it. He lit the last candle on the cake held by Ding Zhe who was the second to come in.

Later, as soon as Liu Pang Sun Ji entered the house, he quickly closed the door. Several people lined up in a semicircle and stood in front of Duan Feifan. Sun Ji was still holding Jiang Kuo's sports camera in his hand and recording a video.

Dong Kun stood beside Jiang Kuo, holding a stick in his hand and touched Jiang Kuo's hand.

Jiang Kuo was shocked when he took it.

What is the process of fighting a birthday boy?

After touching it for a few more times, I found it was a fireworkstone. Then I remembered that they had discussed whether to spray the fireworkstone before. They said it was difficult to clean up. It seemed that they decided to use it in the end.

Anyway, they are spraying at 107, and they are not dealing with it.

"Happy birthday to you..." Ding Zhe started singing a birthday song.

When this sound came out, Jiang Kuo almost laughed and coughed, probably because it was too late now and the dormitory was asleep. And Duan Feifan still wanted to spend his birthday quietly in the dormitory, so Ding Zhe started with his breath.

Then everyone sang a birthday song in a tacit understanding.

"Happy birthday to you, and happy birthday to Feifan..."

"Fuck." Duan Feifan held the back of the chair and almost thrust over.

"Happy birthday to you..." After the last sentence was sung, everyone quietly applauded together.

"Happy birthday," said Dong Kun, "Come here and blow the candle."

Duan Feifan came over and was about to brag, Ding Zhe said, "Hold it yourself."

"What the hell are you doing?" Duan Feifan had to take over the cake, "Why are there just ten candles?"

"A pack of candles has only ten in total," said Liu Pang.

"Isn't there any number?" Duan Feifan asked.

"That one needs to be paid for more money," said Sun Ji.

"Fuck." Duan Feifan laughed for a long time, took in and re-sucked several times but couldn't hold it in.

"Hurry up!" Dong Kun said, "It's time to go!"

Duan Feifan held the cake and tried hard to stop his smile, took a deep breath, and blew out the candles on the cake.

Everyone cheered in a low voice again: "Happy birthday!"

"Thank you..." Before Duan Feifan finished speaking, Sun Ji turned his hand and slapped the switch behind him, and the lights in the room lit up.

Then several people raised the fireworks in their hands at the same time and pointed them at Duan Feifan.

"Hey!" Duan Feifan was startled. After seeing what it was, he immediately said in a series of words, "Don't rush to the roof of the fuck!"

Because he was still holding the cake in his hand, he had to use his head to signal it, and continued to say in a series of words while looking up: "Roar up, rush up, rush up..."

Everyone faced the tube to the ceiling.

At this time, Jiang Kuo actually had a question, but before he found the opportunity to ask, the four people over there had no idea how to move the fireworkstone.

There were four loud bangs.

Jiang Kuo was so shocked that he hit the edge of the table next to him twice.

Four colored sequins were sprayed onto the roof and then slowly fell down with a flash of light.

Still very beautiful.

Then the room turned around and looked at Jiang Kuo and the fireworks that had not yet been launched in his hand.

"Twist it." Duan Feifan said.

This is very embarrassing. You have to give advice on how to use something to cheer up the birthday boy.

"Who!" someone shouted in the corridor outside, "I'm sick in the middle of the night!"

Jiang Kuo twisted the fireworkstone.

It's really that twisted.

Bang!

The last bunch of colorful sequins sprayed towards the roof, and then slowly floated down and fell on Duan Feifan.

Prince!

"Fuck who am I? Come out!" The person outside was so angry that he was so angry.

"What are you shouting, what are you shouting when you are sleeping!" Someone scolded again.

Several people in the room stood together and didn't move. They laughed at the same time when the outside voice disappeared.

"Fuck, you really think it out," Duan Feifan put the cake on the table and looked at the words above, "Happy birthday to the most handsome man in the world... This is right."

"Cut the cake," said Ding Zhe, "This cake is quite expensive. When it is cut, it is a bit average. I tell you that you can't be bigger and smaller. It must be even."

"How expensive can it be?" Duan Feifan tsk, "I don't know you yet?"

"You can tell how expensive it is if I say that," Dong Kun pointed to Jiang Kuo, "Jiang has money to choose this cake."

Duan Feifan laughed out loud and looked at Jiang Kuo.

"I have never eaten a birthday cake that is less than 800 years old." Jiang Kuo said.

"Fuck!" everyone said in unison.

Jiang Kuo smiled: "Really, this must be better than what you have eaten before, and it must be the most beautiful."

Beautiful is indeed the most beautiful.

You can tell that the cake of this shape will be very expensive. A pig was painted on the side of the cake. There was a small plate in his hand. There was a pile of gold ingots twice as big as the pig. It was all three-dimensional and piled higher than the cake, and it looked exquisite and rustic.

"Originally, people's picture was holding a balloon," said Dong Kun, "I said he had money and changed it to a ingot."

Duan Feifan glanced at Jiang Kuo.

Jiang Kuo smiled and didn't say anything.

"Give us even more when you cut the ingot." Ding Zhe explained.

Duan Feifan took a knife and started cutting the cake.

He is worthy of being a person who plays with Niu Sandao for many years. He cut the cake into very standard six equal parts, and then evenly put the ingot on each piece.

After drawing the little pig's piece, Jiang Kuo could see that Duan Feifan wanted to give it to him, but with so many people, he really couldn't find any reason to give Jiang Kuo the pig that represented him.

So I had to keep it for myself and eat it.

"What is that?" Liu Pang ate the cake and saw the gift bag that had been moved by Jiang Kuo with his feet to the table but had not had time to hide it all.

"It's not your gift anyway." Dong Kun said, "What did you give?"

"What I gave is quite meaningful," Liu Pang said as he walked to the pile of gifts, "Feifan, put away the blue box and let them see what I gave!"

Duan Feifan ate and smiled, and went to take apart the blue box, and it turned out to be a box of frost inside.

"Damn!" Ding Zhe couldn't help laughing, "It's so fucking practical."

The things given by the role models were quite funny. Duan Feifan took them out one by one. In addition to Liu Pang's Ershuang, there were also Ding Zhe's car models, Sun Ji's set of books, and Dong Kun's headphones.

It seems that the relationship between people from the Famo Group is still very good, they are all formal gifts and have put some thought into it.

"What are you giving away if you have money?" Liu Pang was very persistent, "Is it in that bag?"

"Yes," Jiang Kuo responded, looked at Duan Feifan, "Take it out and take it."

Duan Feifan went over and took the bag. According to what Jiang Kuo had told him before, he took out the top bag. When he took out a small corner, he looked at Jiang Kuo again, and Jiang Kuo nodded slightly.

He took out the whole bag and put the bag of gifts casually into the innermost part of the table.

"Damn!" Ding Zhe's eyes were very sharp, and he saw the packaging bag at a glance. "Niu Sandao's packaging bag? What? Why don't I know that Niu Sandao has packaging bags?"

"Jiang Kuo...find a packaging bag for Niu Sandao online store designed by Jiang Lelai." Duan Feifan smiled.

"Damn, online store?" Dong Kun was also shocked, "Isn't it a branch? Is it changed to an online store?"

"The branch is running, too," Duan Feifan said, opening the packaging bag and taking out a box inside, "I want to try the online store as well."

"Eyebrow?" Liu Pang saw the pattern on the box and smiled, "I thought it would be a bag of beef sauce inside."

"I want to eat and get some for you tomorrow." Duan Feifan took out his eye mask and put it on his face.

"I'm one year older, so do some anti-wrinkle work." Jiang Kuo said.

"Paired with that Lushuang." Sun Ji said while laughing.
To be continued...