Quick Wear: Plan to Save the Unrequited Boss

The last day of the final exams is also Fu Yu’s birthday.

Fu Yu’s eighteenth birthday was of great importance to the two elders of the Fu family. They chose a large house under the name of the Fu family to celebrate Fu Yu’s birthday.

Many people were invited, including Fu Xiuhe, but the protagonist of the banquet was never seen from beginning to end.

Old Master Fu snorted coldly, "You've spoiled him. So many guests came to celebrate his birthday, but he didn't even come."

Grandma Fu didn't care. "Today is Ayu's birthday. The kid from the Xue family just called and said they booked a bar for Fu Yu's birthday. How can Ayu have a good time at this party? Let them let their peers handle it."

Grandma Fu glanced at him and said, "When you were preparing for the banquet, you already knew that A Yu wouldn't come. Why are you pretending?"

"Whether Ayu comes or not, this banquet represents the attitude of you and me. The future heir of the Fu family will only be Fu Yu. This shows how much we value Ayu."

Mr. Fu snorted twice again, but did not refute.

Fu Xiu was sitting in a corner with someone, feeling bad.

Don't think he doesn't know. Fu Yu must have been dragged by Xue Jin and the others to celebrate his birthday somewhere. Su Hao must be there too, so he wasn't invited.

Fu Yu, who was being thought of by Fu Xiuhe, was curled up on the sofa with no interest at all.

"Ah, it's your birthday, after all, Ayu. You have such a gloomy face, it really spoils the fun."

Xue Jin had drunk beer and came over at this time, reeking of alcohol. Fu Yu pushed him away in disgust.

"You guys live yourselves, I'm leaving."

Picking up the coat on the sofa, Fu Yu was about to leave when Cheng Beiyan stopped him.

"Why are you leaving? It's your birthday, how are we going to celebrate it on our own if you leave?"

Cheng Beiyan pressed the man back onto the sofa.

Fu Yu waved his hand away impatiently. Seeing that he couldn't stop him anymore, Xue Jin winked at Su Hao behind him.

Su Hao nodded, and Xue Jin breathed a sigh of relief.

The whole bar suddenly went dark, and dots of light in the distance came towards this side, becoming brighter and brighter from scattered spots.

Wen Ling was holding a cake in her hand, surrounded by Cheng Xingran and others behind her. Lin Sui, Zhou Xu, Duan Yin and Ji Shu were all standing behind her.

As they got closer, Wen Ling's delicate porcelain-white face appeared a little hazy in the candlelight, and only her eyes seemed to be filled with starlight, bright and clear.

It curved into a crescent shape, smiling brightly as it looked straight at Fu Yu who was walking slowly towards them.

Those eyes were so eye-catching that Fu Yu didn't even notice when Wen Ling walked in front of him.

He was awakened by a loud bang, and messy fireworks flew everywhere. The sound scared everyone in the dark.

Duan Yin was not polite at all. She slapped Su Hao on the head and then grabbed his ear and yelled, "Who are you trying to scare to death?"

Su Hao cried out in pain, "I was wrong, Yinyin, I was wrong."

Duan Yin glared at him and let go of his ear.

"Happy birthday, Yu!"

Wen Ling placed the cake in front of him. The candlelight made their faces clearer, and Fu Yu's peach blossom eyes looked even more beautiful.

"What are you looking at me for? Make a wish, princess."

Only Wen Ling dared to call him like that in front of him.

Duan Yin, who was standing behind, sighed in her heart. Her sister was really capable and could even suppress a bad temper like Fu Yu.

Fu Yu's Adam's apple rolled, and he spoke after two or three seconds, "I never believe in such illusory things."

"Then make a wish to me, and I will grant you one."

Fu Yu was obviously not used to this warm scene and seemed a little at a loss.

"Can't think of it? Then I'll save this wish for you. When you think of it, tell me and I'll help you realize it."

Wherever I looked, I saw her eyes curved and the smile on her lips was brighter than the candle. Against the backdrop of candlelight, she looked breathtakingly beautiful.

When those eyes stare at you, they seem to be able to bewitch you, and it really seems as if there is an elf standing in front of you who comes just for you and helps you fulfill your wishes.

You can't help but be convinced.

Fu Yu's eyelashes trembled, his Adam's apple rolled, and he replied in a hoarse voice, "Okay."

"Well, blow out the candles, Ayu."

He had heard many people call him by this name, but none of them called him like she did. It was like a soft hook that slowly moved his heart, rippling it.

He really didn't like this kind of ritualistic thing, but at this moment, almost as soon as she finished speaking, Fu Yu bent down and obeyed her request.

The whole room darkened again, and it was extremely quiet. Faster than the glaring lights came the applause and shouts of everyone around.

"Woohoo~ Happy birthday, Yu!"

"Happy birthday, Princess!"

"Happy birthday, princess and sister, may you live long and long together."

"Happy birthday!"

"..."

The moment the lights came on, Wen Ling threw the cake in her hand to Xue Jin, took a step forward, stood on tiptoe, hooked her arms around Fu Yu's neck, and kissed her beautiful lips.

The surrounding booing filled the entire space.

"You're being a bitch, we're both single."

Su Hao's ears turned red as he secretly looked at Duan Yin who was laughing happily. Cheng Xingran looked at Ji Shu with a red face.

She invited Ji Shu over. She felt that Fu Yu did not dislike Ji Shu as rumored. She wanted to boil Ji Shu in warm water to let him integrate into her circle little by little.

Obviously, Ji Shu did not resist either.

Fu Yu lowered his head and bent slightly, reaching out to steady her waist, allowing Wen Ling to kiss her more easily. He did not take the initiative, but passively accepted the soft kiss she brought.

It's addictive between the lips and teeth.

Wen Ling's breathing was slightly disordered. She raised her head and leaned close to Fu Yu's ear, whispering, "Happy birthday, Yu."

"Okay, you two have kissed, isn't it time for all of us to party together?"

Xue Jin took out some fireworks from somewhere, and with a bang, the fireworks flew everywhere.

Su Hao also followed suit to liven up the atmosphere.

Cheng Beiyan also curled his lips and said, "Everyone, have fun, have fun, and drink tonight. Fu Yu will pay for all the expenses tonight!"

Fu Yu put his arm around Wen Ling's waist, his mood visibly good. He curled his lips and nodded, "I'll pay!"

Su Hao roared, "I knew Brother Fu was generous."

The atmosphere was very lively throughout the whole process, and Cheng Xingran and Xue Jin were howling with the microphone in their hands.

Su Hao drank a little too much and fell to the ground, kneeling at Duan Yin's feet.

Duan Yin raised her eyebrow and looked at him, drinking from her glass. "It's still half a year before the Chinese New Year. Why are you so anxious to wish your aunt a happy new year?"

Su Hao stared at Duan Yin blankly for two or three seconds, then hugged Duan Yin's legs and began to wail.

"Yinyin, why don't you like me? Tell me how I'm inferior to the fish you raise."

He was extremely strong and no matter how hard Duan Yin tried to shake him off, she couldn't get rid of him. He didn't let go even after being punched several times.

This made Duan Yin look extremely ugly.

Xue Jin was so amused by his expression that he walked to the front holding up his phone.

"Everyone, look at the camera."

This time everyone cooperated. Su Hao did look at the camera, but he still held Duan Yin's legs tightly.

Duan Yin didn't care about him anymore. It wasn't her who was embarrassed anyway.

A perfect photo was frozen in time. Xue Jin arranged a few more photos into a nine-square grid and posted it on his Moments.

Caption: Happy birthday to Princess Fu!!!