The birthday party was very lively.
After everyone finished the process, the adults gathered together to talk, mostly about business or official matters.
They are used to treating every banquet as a platform for communication and friendship.
until……
The cake cutting begins.
The hot cake knife was held in a pair of small hands, tremblingly cutting the top layer of the cake from top to bottom.
The beloved protagonist of the banquet was held in the arms of the eldest son of Xu's family and held high, maintaining a position where he could cut the cake.
The supreme king of the business empire, a young man who was always polite and alienated, raised a gentle curve on his thin lips in front of his beloved sister, like a spring breeze blowing across the lake, causing ripples in the hearts of the onlookers, who couldn't help but fall in love. Bewildered.
A well-tailored dark blue suit wraps up his slender and straight body.
Her back is as straight as a poplar tree, and her smooth waistline is faintly visible going down. It can be said that she has broad shoulders, a slim waist, long legs, and... perky buttocks...
A lady present covered her mouth with a fan and whispered: "What a pity for this person, does he actually have misogyny?"
"In all these years, I haven't seen a man or woman around me."
Another lady looked regretful.
Some people's misogyny is to like men to cover themselves.
It doesn't matter to people at their level whether they are male or female.
I don’t know how many people are behind the family marriage.
When choosing a marriage partner, Xu Yanzhao, the eldest son of the Xu family and the spokesperson of the Xu Group, is naturally a top piece of cake.
“I heard misogyny can be cured.”
A well-informed woman nearby interjected, which immediately attracted the attention of others.
The women's eyes lit up.
"real or fake?"
"Really, our family has close cooperation with the Xu Group. Last time Mr. Xu came to inspect our company, a reckless female intern bumped into Mr. Xu. Mr. Xu helped the person in a gentlemanly manner. Get up. This must be postponed until now, Mr. Xu can't avoid it."
"Hey, you didn't arrange that female intern on purpose, right?"
"How is that possible? Don't talk nonsense. That female intern is really new..."
The enthusiastic discussion among several people was interrupted by the sweet fragrance wafting over.
"Hey, what does it smell like?"
Someone sniffed.
"smell good……"
Some people couldn't help but look up.
The fragrance is fragrant, sweet, but not cheap. It is like a mixture of floral, fruity, vanilla and woody fragrance, which hooks the nose of the person who smells it and touches the heart, making people swallow their saliva and make them hungry. desire.
After Ningning finished cutting the cake, a maid immediately came forward and divided the cake into several pieces for the guests to eat.
The cake has several layers.
The top layer is strawberry white chocolate.
The bottom layer is red velvet.
Third layer of green tea cream.
The fourth layer is black forest dark chocolate.
The fifth layer is orange blueberry flavor.
Mr. Charlie, who made the cake, said that the strawberry cake first clears the palate, then goes down to the delicate and fragrant taste, and finally turns to orange and blueberry to end a wonderful dessert feast, leaving behind sour and sweet happy memories.
"Please give me a piece of cake."
A lady with exquisite make-up couldn't bear her greed and stretched out her hand painted with bright red cardamom to the waiter: "I want the piece of strawberry."
"Yeah, that's the wife of the Ma family..."
"Isn't she the one who pays the most attention to body management? She doesn't usually touch sweets..."
A whisper fell into the woman's ears. The voice sounded very familiar, but she flawlessly paid attention to the trivial words. She couldn't wait to pick up the cut strawberry cake, fork off a piece and put it in her mouth.
"tasty!"
The taste buds on the tip of the tongue let out a satisfied groan, and the slightly sour sweetness exploded crazily on the tip of the tongue. Every strand of silky cream is a massage for the lips and teeth, like nectar falling from the sky, and the dry spirit is instantly sweetened. of moisture.
She couldn't help holding her face, squinting her eyes and laughing.
Countless pink bubbles popped up all around.
"Is it really so delicious?"
Several ladies looking at each other rubbed their eyes, gritted their teeth and stretched out their hands to greet the waiter: "Give me a piece too."
"I want green tea."
"Then I want the red velvet one."
"Orange!"
Each person put a piece of cake on a small silver plate. The women looked at each other. Mrs. Ma, who was the first to eat the cake, could not wait to raise her hand for the second small cake.
"It looks delicious..."
"You won't gain weight even if you eat one piece. At worst, you can go back and take more fitness classes..."
After the women comforted themselves and prepared themselves mentally, they closed their eyes and took a bite.
"Well……"
This taste...
“It’s delicious!!!”
He thought it was his own voice, but it wasn't until the second compliment rang in his ears that he realized it was the exclamation from his companion.
"Please give me another piece."
The first person to finish the cake raised his hands eagerly.
The waiter walking through the crowd came quickly.
"Okay, what flavor do you want?"
The lady who spoke did not hesitate: "I want them all!"
Only children make choices, and of course adults want them all.
"Ahhhh, that's too much."
"How can she want them all?"
"I, I, too, want to give me one quickly!"
Pairs of white and delicate hands dressed in gold and silver, without caring about the image, the Chaozhou waiters rushed to the table with plates in their hands.
These cakes seem to have magical powers.
Drive these ladies completely crazy.
The men on the side shook their heads, confused by this madness.
Their wives are well-dressed and well-fed at home. Not to mention small cakes like this, even jade as big as small cakes, why don’t they just buy them?
"Sir, would you like a small cake?" The waiter's question interrupted their thoughts, and they subconsciously blurted out: "Okay, please give me one."
After a while, the men holding small cakes in their hands were speechless.
what to do? Can it still be thrown away?
They pinched their noses and took the first bite of the cake.
five minutes later.
The small cakes on every waiter's hand were cleared.
They watched in stunned silence as these upper-class people began to fight over the remaining small cakes.
"Stop it, stop it, you can't win or lose."
"If you want to fight, go to the dance studio and fight."
The children hiding aside each had a large piece of cake in their hands.
"Huh, stupid adults."
Zhang Manya, a child with her hands on her hips, watched her usually elegant and easy-going father jump up and show his extraordinary performance to grab a piece of cake.
"What a bunch of useless adults."
The children, with cream on their faces, expressed their disdain for the adults.
Because they just saw that these adults disliked small cakes before eating them.
