The car stopped in front of a hotel.

Fu Yuan looked around and was a little confused, but she didn't think much about it.

Wang Heng led the way until he arrived at a room with the door number 520.

"Tina, Mr. Li is inside." Wang Heng stood at the door and did not help push open the door. Instead, he signaled Fu Yuan to open the door himself.

Fu Yuan looked at Wang Heng and then at the door, and became more and more curious.

The moment she reached out to push the door open, she also held her breath.

It was a large sea of ​​flowers.

The whole room was filled with flowers, colorful and fragrant.

In the middle of her eyes were placed with flowers, two abbreviations of her and his name, and there was a bouquet of red roses in the middle of the name.

And he was holding the bouquet of roses, his eyes as if covered with stars in the sky, staring at her affectionately and tenderly.

She saw all her surprise, disbelief, and touching expressions.

Behind him, Wang Heng consciously brought the door with him.

Li Sicheng walked towards Fu Yuan.

The tall and straight figure exudes the inherent nobility and elegance. The deep and handsome facial features are not abrupt at all against the backdrop of this sea of ​​flowers, and even add a few romantic and suave atmospheres. He stood in front of her holding flowers in his hand, lowering his eyes and staring at her. The broken hair between his forehead swayed with his movements, free and unrestrained.

"Mrs. Li, happy birthday." He said in a deep voice.

Infused all love and attachment into this sentence.

It also poured into her eyes and heart.

Fu Yuan only felt her eyes hot and her heart was filled with heat.

She stared at the bouquet of bright red flowers for a long time, and even forgot to reach out to take it over, and even forgot to speak.

Until, his hands gently stroked her face and his fingertips gently rubbed her eyebrows and eyes.

"Mrs. Li, do you like it?" he asked, his voice softly.

A simple sentence scattered in the air, but it was like pearls scattered from silk threads, jumping in her heart one by one, bursting with sweetness.

She nodded, her eyes drizzling but extremely moved to meet his affectionate gaze, "You... you... suddenly... suddenly do these things? And today is not my birthday."

"I know." He lowered his head and kissed her through the flowers.

The kiss is gentle and lingering.

When he parted, he sighed, "I was ready when I broke the blue. Who knew that you were so capable that I was so angry."

Her eyes covered in mist were full of confusion, "What's wrong with me?"

"..." He pursed his lips, angry and funny, "You asked me what's wrong?"

Fu Yuan blinked her eyes, very innocent.

She really didn't know what was going on? And she had long forgotten her birthday...

"Come here." Li Sicheng looked helpless and held her hand and came to the dining table on one side.

In the sea of ​​flowers, there is an exquisite cake, which is snow-white all over, but it is dotted with many round and full pearls, which is simply a work of art.

Li Sicheng lit a candle for her, and when he saw that she was stunned, he hugged her from behind.

"Make a wish," he said, "Although time has been missed, it does not affect it, so we should postpone it."

Fu Yuan felt a little worried about laughing when she heard this.

It's just a birthday, if you miss it, you'll miss it, but he still has to make up for it with such a lot of effort.

However, at this moment, she still obediently clasped her hands, closed her eyes obediently and began to make a wish.

While he was still thinking about what to make, his hands were wrapped in it. Then, he heard him in his ear and said in a deep voice: "I wish you happiness and happiness forever, I wish you everything goes well and my heart will be as I wish."

Fu Yuan opened her eyes in an instant.

I just feel that my heart lake is being moved by something, rippling around and rippling.

The swaying candlelight is also infinitely magnified in this ripples.

"You..." She was so moved that she didn't know how to describe this feeling.

This is something she has never had before.

He looked at her, his deep eyes locked her appearance in it, his love was infinite, and his thin lips opened lightly, "Then, give me two more children, two is enough. I thought about it carefully, four are really too many."

"Li Sicheng!!!" Fu Yuan smiled angrily, reached out and pounded his chest hard.

Crazy?

Are you moved to cry if you didn't see her?

What do you mean by saying this?

Who wants to give birth to him two more? Did he forget the pain of giving birth to a baby at that time?

asshole!!!

Li Sicheng also smiled softly, looking at her vivid and beautiful face gently, and letting her beat herself with anger.

He really loved her at this moment.

Fu Yuan, I love you.

He said silently in his heart.

...

After enough trouble, the two of them started to have a formal meal.

Li Sicheng really hasn't eaten yet, but his years of immersion in the mall has also enabled him to practice the top-notch endurance skills.

Even though there were a wide variety of meals in front of him at this time, he could still be calm and without any flaws.

But Fu Yuan still noticed it in the subtle movements of his slightly frowning.

He is not very comfortable.

"You drink some of this mats first." Fu Yuan brought him the golden soup in front of him with distress.

Li Sicheng did not refuse, but he didn't drink a lot, so he tasted it lightly and put it down.

Fu Yuan frowned and said, "Drink a little more."

Li Sicheng pursed his lips and said, "It's too sweet..."

That soup is a sweet soup.

"You have to drink even sweetness!" Fu Yuan insisted.

Li Sicheng stared at the bowl of golden soup with a resistant expression, "Wife, I think I can let them serve some soup again."

He really doesn't want to drink it.

Seeing this, Fu Yuan didn't want to make things difficult for him. But the next second, he thought of him teasing her like that just now, so he also had a slight revenge.

She got up and came to him, sat boldly in his arms, and fed the soup to his mouth, "I really don't drink it? I think it's delicious!"

Li Sicheng lowered his eyes and looked at the little thing in his arms that was obviously deliberately making bad things. He licked the lower lip with his tongue, and without hesitation, he poured all the soup into his mouth.

Fu Yuan was a little surprised.

Why didn't he follow the script? At this time, he shouldn't he resist and then raise the conditions with her, or ask her to do something.

Why do you do this simply?

But then she knew what he wanted to do.

After the bowl was removed, he hugged her and kissed her.

The mouth was suddenly filled with the taste of sweet soup.

She was stunned.

His eyes were deep.

He allowed her lips and ate with relish.

She whimpered, and was sobbing that she was lost.

Finally, after drinking the soup, the person got drunk.

He raised his head without any satisfaction, and his slender fingertips pinched her jaw and said hoarsely: "You are the sweetest..."

“…”

Revenge failed and certification was successful.

Fu Yuan is so angry!

But, the heart seemed to be soaked in a honeypot.

She buried her face in his chest, trying to hide herself.
Chapter completed!