He stared at the words on the cake with warm watery eyes, and his waist suddenly felt a little tight. He put his arms around her, hugged her tightly behind her, put his thin lips against her ears, and whispered softly: "I know I was wrong.
Yes, I will change it."
Warm's ears were tickled by him, and she tilted her head slightly to look at him. Her nose was sore, but her lips were full of smile. She stretched out her hand to him: "Birthday gift! Where is the necklace? The one you gave me.
I want to take it back!"
She returned the gardenia necklace to him early the next morning, thinking she would never have the chance to wear it again...
"Knowing that you like it, I've already prepared it." Leng Yan took it out of his pocket, with a smile that could make water drop in his eyes: "Nuan Nuan, let me put it on for you."
He had always carried this necklace with him, and he had always dreamed of wearing it for her one day.
He gently lifted her hair, put on a piece of his heart with his own hands, and looked at the bright and shiny hair on her smooth neck, feeling an indescribable feeling of happiness in his heart.
"It's very expensive. One day when life gets rough, take it out and sell it." There was a solemn feeling in the air. Looking down at this brilliance, Wen Nuan suddenly wanted to cry. He sniffed to stop the tears.
She smiled playfully.
"How dare you!" Leng Yan poked her forehead: "Wear it well and keep it forever."
"Then, treat it as a family heirloom and pass it down from generation to generation?" Wen Nuan smiled happily, and deliberately frowned, as if thinking hard: "Yan, do you think it should be passed down from son to daughter, or from daughter to daughter?
male?"
Leng Yan held up her little face and kissed her hard: "Mrs. Leng, can I take this as you wanting to have a baby as soon as possible?"
"Fuck you, I was just teasing you!"
She pushed him gently with her elbow, and two blushes appeared on her warm cheeks. She must have had a brain convulsion today to actually say such shameless words.
If you think about it carefully, this is probably the second time she has been so shameless.
The first time was three years ago, when she lay on his back and bluntly said that he was so handsome.
"But I am serious." Leng Yanjun said with a thick smile on his face: "Nuan Nuan, we want two, both children."
She smiled with a blushing face: "I won't tell you anymore, eat cake and then eat. I'm going to starve to death."
The more serious he was, the shyer she became. However, when she thought of the baby's chubby appearance, her heart actually yearned for it.
The sweet cake, mixed with her husband's love, became more and more delicious. But she didn't dare to eat too much. She was very happy with the Italian meal, and she still wanted to eat the dishes cooked by Sister Ping.
After eating the cake at the small dining table, when he walked to the dining table and looked at the dishes on it, Wen Nuan was stunned and frowned slightly: "Are they all spicy?"
All of them were her favorite dishes, but they were not something Leng Yan's stomach could handle.
"What's your idea?" She glared at Leng Yan.
Sister Ping would never do this. Leng Yan has a bad stomach and rarely eats spicy food, while Nuan Nuan likes to eat slightly spicy food, so Sister Ping will take into account the tastes of both of them every time. If Leng Yan hadn't asked,
She won't do this.
"Self-punishment!"
He said with some shame: "Don't blame Sister Ping, I asked her to do this. Wife, punish me by not having anything good to eat today to vent my wife's hatred."