âDing ling.â The moment his phone rang, the caller ID saidââwife.
There was a change this morning when he woke up, there wasnât an ending, but there was a bit of excitement.
In that moment, when he saw Luo Qing Chen standing at the door of the cake shop, his lips couldnât help curling into a faint smile.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Without knowing why, his heart was very warm.
Ye Zuo Chuanâs car was only two steps away from her, but she didnât get in and she called him.
This kind of feeling, there was no one in this world who could understand.
âHey.â He picked up and her sweet voice came from the phone.
âHe Chen, I.....I didnât bring an umbrella. Could you pick me up? Iâll treat you to a meal!â She pursed her lips and spoke in a coquettish tone.
âAlright.â He hung up and took an umbrella from the car before getting out.
It was raining hard and there were many cars outside. When He Chen opened the umbrella, he felt like his world had lit up.
Ye Zuo Chuan watched He Chen walk to the cake store and come to her side. He took her by the wrist and firmly pressed him beside her, bringing her under his umbrella.
âHow about it, is this fast enough!â He Chen looked at Ye Zuo Chuanâs car and he held her wrist even tighter.
She gave a chuckle and entered his embrace, with a smile that was hard to hide on her lips.
When she sat in the car, Luo Qing Chen carefully put away the twenty inch cake before turning to He Chen, âGo, go, go, letâs go eat!â
âYou still like buying such a large cake.â He Chen narrowed his eyes and looked at the taste on the tag, as his lips curled into a faint smile, âThe taste hasnât changed.â
âTaste?â She knit her brows as she went through her memories.
She never remembered the original host giving He Chen cake, so why did He Chen say this?
âNothing.â He shook his head and said, âWhat is the special occasion that you bought a cake?â
He Chen asked this very casually, it was clear that he had forgotten his birthday.
And he should have completely forgotten it or he wouldnât have been this casual.
âGo to the Michelin Restaurant first, I made a reservation.â Luo Qing Chen paused before continuing, âYou can treat it as an anniversary for getting remarried!â
The elegant restaurant, the fine music, and a touch of red wine in the air.
Luo Qing Chen swirled the wine glass in her hand as she said, âMister He, letâs make a toast!â
âDing.â The crisp sound of glass clinking was pleasant to the ear.
She looked at the cake on the side and said, âHe Chen, happy birthday!â
After being surprised, it was like he remembered something as he said with a faint smile, âThank you.â
At that moment, all the blood in him was boiling as it charged at his heart.
He was suddenly overjoyed, happy that he believed in her, happy that she was still by his side.
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âYou really forgot?â She looked at him in disbelief. After all, she bought such a large cake and invited him to a meal, this was definitely easy to guess!
âUn.â He said with a nod, âI havenât celebrated in ten years, I forgot.â
He Chen was a little sad when he said this. Luo Qing Chen didnât understand, but she didnât ask anything.
âKe, ke......â She just cleared her throat and said, âThen it seems like I was right in buying such a large cake! After all, you have to make up for so many years of not celebrating! How about it? Director He, please make a wish!â
The waitress on the side came to light the candle and he softly said, âI hope that the person who celebrates with me next year is the same.â
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