On the way back to the car, Leng Xiaotian glanced at Qiu Mo in the passenger seat. She was holding a cake and smiling stupidly.
She suddenly remembered that the handsome guy seemed to have bought the same kind of cake today, but unfortunately, the cake was thrown away by him in the end.
"What did you see today that made you so scared?" Leng Xiaotian asked while driving.
Qiu Mo's smile suddenly froze on her face, and she couldn't say anything for a long time.
Leng Xiaotian waved his hands impatiently, "Forget it, I can't stand you being like this anymore. Anyway, I will protect you from now on. Whoever dares to bully you, I will deal with him."
Listening to her precise words, as if she was swearing, the dark cloud in Qiu Mo's heart gradually dispersed.
While tracing the pattern on the cake box with her slender fingers, she said, "Thank you, Xiaotian, you are the first person to give me a cake."
"Isn't it true? No one gives you cakes when you grow up?" Leng Xiaotian said.
"real."
Seeing the flash of loneliness in her eyes, Leng Xiaotian couldn't bear it and lowered his tone, "Then I'll give you another birthday gift."
"No need, this is already very good." Qiu Mo waved her hand hurriedly.
"Then does my eldest brother know that today is your birthday?"
"I don't know..." Although he knew very well that he would not remember her birthday, he still had a little extravagant hope that he would remember it. No gifts or special treatment were needed, as long as he said it himself.
Happy birthday is enough
When he returned to Leng's house, Leng Xiao was not at home, but Nie Ronghua and doctor George were unexpectedly sitting in the living room.
Seeing them coming back, Nie Ronghua said with a smile on his face: "We're back, come here and have a rest. It's good to go for a walk, but you can't be tired."
Pulling Qiu Mo to sit next to him, Nie Ronghua's eyes fell on her belly and he said with a smile: "Our Leng family's little baby will be born in four months. Grandma has already thought about it for him."
If it’s a girl, it’ll be called Leng Yuhan, if it’s a boy, it’ll be Leng Qiye. Qiu Mo, do you like this name?”
Before Qiu Mo could answer, Leng Xiaotian shouted from the side: "Mom, you are so stupid. It is fashionable to use English names now."
"You damn girl, Mom, I'll give you a Chinese name, can you give me an English name?" Nie Ronghua smiled and nodded Leng Xiaotian's head.
Leng Xiaotian rubbed his forehead and said, "That's pretty much it."
The few of them chatted for a while, and Nie Ronghua said to George: "Go and check Qiu Mo."
George stood up with some respect, "Yes, ma'am."
Arriving at the room on the second floor, George closed the door and his respect turned into worry.
"Dr. George, it's not even two months yet. Is there not enough medicine?"
Qiu Mo asked worriedly.
George shook his head and sighed: "Miss Qiu, why don't you care about your own body first, but other things first?"
Qiu Mo curled up the corners of her mouth slightly, with only a little soft light of dusk visible on her face. She shook her head and lay on the bed, looking at the familiar scenery outside the window:
She was born for him in this life. When he needs her, she will be by his side. When he doesn't need her, she will look at him silently. Therefore, everything about him will always come before me.