Fated to My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 905: Chapter 905: Xiao Lang, Happy Birthday Chapter 905: Chapter 905: Xiao Lang, Happy Birthday Anyone who’s done it once can do it, and if their technique is good, the cake will turn out beautiful.

To get out of the house earlier, Jian Yufei was particularly eager to help.

Once the eggs and flour were mixed, she poured the batter into the mold and put it in the oven.

In a matter of minutes, the cake was ready.

Taking out the fragrant cake, Xiao Lang placed it on the turntable and asked her with a smile, “Do you know how to spread the cream?”

Only then did Yufei, belatedly realizing, ask, “Are you making a birthday cake?”

“Mm-hmm,” Xiao Lang’s face was wreathed with a smile as if he had encountered something delightful.

Yufei asked doubtfully, “Is it your birthday today?”

“Yes,” Xiao Lang admitted a bit sheepishly.

Jian Yufei paused for a second and then smiled, “Happy Birthday.”

“Thank you… I’m really happy today…” He spoke the last sentence softly.

Jian Yufei didn’t pay much attention to that and said, “Let’s start spreading the cream now.”

“Okay.”

Working together harmoniously, they quickly made a beautiful mango cake.

Jian Yufei even wrote a few words on the cake — Xiao Lang, Happy Birthday.

Xiao Lang gazed at the cake, his eyes brimming with unconcealable warmth.

He pulled out his phone and took a photo of the cake…

Then he suddenly turned the lens toward Yufei and took one of her too.

Yufei smiled and reached out her hand, “Give me the phone, I’ll take one of you too.”

“I don’t like solo pictures.”

After saying this, Xiao Lang walked over to her, aimed the camera at both of them, and snapped a photo.

He didn’t stand too close to her, so Jian Yufei wasn’t very resistant.

They carried the cake out, and while they had been making the cake, the servants had decorated the living room once more.

Many balloons and ribbons hung on the walls.

The birthday song started playing just as they came out, filling the entire living room with a joyful atmosphere.

In the center of the living room, many exquisite gifts were piled on the table.

Xiao Lang placed the cake on the table and, looking at the pile of gifts, laughed, “So many presents, I guess I’ll end up with sore hands from unwrapping them.”

Each gift had a beautifully written card attached to it.

Yufei looked over and could see the contents of the cards.

[Young Master, Happy Birthday!]

[Young Master, you are the most gentlemanly, the most handsome man I have ever met. On your birthday, I wish for you to find the goddess of your dreams soon~]

[Young Master, are you happy today? Haha, if you’re happy, give us a raise, hehe, just kidding.]

[Young Master, nothing much to say, may God bestow all his blessings upon you, and may you be happy for a lifetime!]

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Seeing all those warm messages, Jian Yufei felt happy for Xiao Lang as well.

“They all really like you,” she said, looking up at him.

Xiao Lang teased, “Haven’t you noticed? They’re all just buttering me up. Because I’m the young master, of course, they’d take every opportunity to try and please me.”

Yufei thought of Ruan Tianling.

For his birthday, he’d simply go out and revel with friends all night long.

Their lifestyles were utterly different.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t prepare a birthday gift for you,” she said apologetically.

Xiao Lang pointed at the cake on the table, “This cake is your gift to me, and it’s also my favorite birthday gift.”

“You had a hand in making the cake. Tell you what, let’s go shopping later, and I’ll buy you a gift,” Jian Yufei suggested with a smile.

Xiao Lang nodded with a smile, agreeing readily.