"Wait a minute, wait a minute. You have to wear this hat first!"
Yang Yi had indeed made a lot of preparations for Xi Xi's birthday. After all, it was his first birthday party. He had even looked up some examples on the Internet and learned how to decorate. At this moment, he seemed to have thought of something. He hurried to the nearby basket and picked up a few hats.
"Xi Xi wants to wear this!" Yang Yi's right hand was holding the artificial crown that he had bought with Xi Xi the other day. Although it was cheap, under the light, it was sparkling and looked like a real princess's crown.
"Mom, is Xi Xi pretty?" Xi Xi smiled sweetly and let her father put the crown in her hair. She didn't dare to move her neck and could only turn her body.
"Very pretty! My little princess! By the way, Yang Yi, I think we can take a picture here as a souvenir! " Keep it as a souvenir. "Mo Fei patted Yang Yi's arm and said intimately.
"Yes, but wait a minute!" Yang Yi was still holding two conical hats in his left hand. He put one on first and then gestured to Murphy.
"I don't want to wear it!" Murphy laughed and took a step back, waving her hands.
"How can this be? It's Xi Xi's birthday. We have to wear it! "Yang Yi blocked Murphy in front of the bar counter, leaving her with no way out.
Then he helped Murphy put it on, hooked it with a rope, and hung it under Murphy's chin. This process was inevitable. Yang Yi's fingertips brushed across Mo Fei's chin, feeling the delicate texture of her skin, and looking at her blushing cheeks.
She was as beautiful as a painting. He was so mesmerized that he forgot to retract his finger.
Mo Fei also leaned against the bar counter in a daze, looking up at Yang Yi. At such a close distance, Murphy could almost feel Yang Yi's breath. At such a close distance, Murphy could almost feel Yang Yi's burning gaze. At such a close distance, Murphy forgot to hide. She looked at Yang Yi's chiseled face in a daze.
"Why aren't you guys done yet? I can't wait any longer! "It was Xixi's voice that interrupted this moment of intimacy.
Murphy was the first to react. She blushed and pushed Yang Yi away, pretending nothing had happened, and walked toward Xi Xi.
Yang Yi also shook his head and smiled. He also pretended nothing had happened. He went to the side, picked up the SLR camera he had bought before, and said loudly, "Xi Xi, daddy is here to take photos for you!"
He took several photos. There was a photo of Xi Xi alone with the "Yes" sign that would never change. There was also a photo of Xi Xi and Murphy together.
"Yang Yi, come over and take photos with us!" Murphy was having a good time with Xi Xi just now. She smiled and waved at Yang Yi.
"I have to take photos too? There's no need, right? "Yang Yi scratched his head." I still have to take photos for you guys! "
In fact, he was not very willing to take photos. His old ideas made him feel that as long as he took photos, it would be easy for his opponents to track him down!
However, it seemed that he did not have to worry about this problem now. After all, he was no longer an assassin, but an ordinary person.
"Come here!" Murphy said. "You're my father. How can you say no? Come, let's take a photo together as a family of three! "
Murphy almost blurted out the words "family of three". Then, she realized it and blushed.
However, it was true. Xi Xi was already four years old, and the three of them had never taken a photo together!
Yang Yi did not insist. He adjusted the camera's timer, then ran over to Murphy and hugged the little girl, who was smiling brightly, in the middle.
"Click!" The picture froze. Everyone had a smile on their faces. Even Yang Yi and Murphy smiled naturally. They only hoped that this happiness would last forever.
There was food on the bar. Not only were there freshly washed fruits, but there were also snacks baked and made by Yang Yi himself. When Yang Yi was fiddling with the camera and preparing to record the video with a tripod, Murphy held the little princess's hand and came over to try the food first.
"This is a cookie." Murphy picked one up and took a bite.
She always ate elegantly. She only took a small bite, and her left hand was still under her chin, for fear that some residue would fall out.
"Oh, delicious!" Mo Fei liked Yang Yi's craftsmanship very much. This cookie was not only exquisitely made, but it also looked as good as the ones in the cake shop. Moreover, it was crispy and sweet, and the texture and taste were just right! Moreover, she liked the cranberries mixed in it. It was a little sour, but it was especially delicious!
"I want one too!" Xi Xi was anxious. She couldn't reach it unless she climbed onto the chair. However, Yang Yi had moved the chair away to set up the bar.
Murphy smiled and handed one to the little girl. She said, "You can't eat too much. There will be more delicious food later! If you are full, you will regret it! "
"There's more delicious food?" Xi Xi was eating happily and had a great appetite. However, after hearing her mother's words, she hesitated to finish the cookie.
Of course, Yang Yi's snacks were not only cranberry cookies, but also colorful glutinous rice cakes.
These glutinous rice cakes were very interesting. The green ones were mixed with green tea powder, the pink ones were strawberry-flavored, and the yellow ones were mango-flavored. Of course, they were filled with red bean paste. There was also a white one with a purple heart — purple potato filling!
Just as Murphy and Xi Xi were tasting the snacks, Yang Yi came over with his guitar. He even pretended to adjust the microphone and stand. "Cough, cough, hey, hey!"
Murphy had seen the guitar hanging in Yang Yi's study upstairs, the Brown Beetle. Of course, she knew that this guitar was expensive and that it was left behind by the original landlord. She had always felt that the BB guitar was a pearl thrown into the swamp by Yang Yi. However, she had a better one, so she didn't ask Yang Yi for it.
"What are you doing?" Mo Fei looked at Yang Yi with amusement. She didn't know that Yang Yi knew how to play the guitar. Looking at Yang Yi's clumsy appearance while carrying the guitar, she couldn't help but laugh.
"Well, I want to sing a song for Xi Xi!" Yang Yi said seriously.
"Okay, okay!" Xi Xi clapped her little hands happily. She was so happy today. Her parents had prepared a birthday party for her, and her father was going to sing.
In fact, Xi Xi wasn't as surprised as her mother, because Yang Yi had sung "Let's Go" in front of Xi Xi, so Xi Xi was looking forward to it!
Murphy was also a little curious. She wanted to know what Yang Yi, who didn't know anything about music and didn't care to understand, could sing. Moreover, it was a guitar song!
"Did he learn how to play the guitar?" Murphy thought to herself.
"Then I'll start!" Yang Yi put the microphone back on the stand, and then began to pull the strings of the guitar seriously.
"5 · 565, 17 …" A light, simple rhythm sounded.
Murphy paid attention to Yang Yi's right hand fingering. It still seemed a little stiff, but this simple repetition with only a few changes in the melody was indeed enough.
But the way he pressed the strings with his left hand was not bad. He really did learn it!
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