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Chapter 62 Her Birthday Is Her Father's Memorial Day

Chapter 62 Her birthday is her father’s memorial day

Qiao Xinwei didn't want to answer this question. She took Jiang Hao's hand and said, "Go and drive quickly, otherwise we will be the ones blocking the traffic."

Jiang Hao held her hand behind his back and started running faster. In the wind and snow, he led her in the direction of running.

After getting in the car, looking at her little face that was red from the cold, he took off his leather gloves and covered her cheeks with his hands. For a moment, his warm palms were pressed against her cold cheeks, and Jiang Hao looked at her intently with his deep eyes.

, the warm yellow street lights outside the window shone on her face, making her eyes even more watery. There was snow on her eyelashes, tears in her eyes, and infinite sorrow in her eyes.

Jiang Hao's heart started to beat, so he held her cheek and couldn't help but move closer to her.

Qiao Xinwei was stunned for a moment, and her lips were blocked in a second. Jiang Hao's soft lips pressed tightly against hers. It was not as domineering as when he forcibly kissed her for the first time, nor was it like the kiss at the wedding.

Perfunctory. She opened her eyes and saw Jiang Hao's natural devotion and warmth with his eyes closed.

She did not push him away. After registering, she was ready to have close contact with him. Let alone kissing, even if it was sexual intercourse, she had no reason to push him away.

Jiang Hao's movements were neither rigid nor overly skilled, but just right. Slowly, her cold body gradually warmed up under his warm blood, and she closed her eyes unconsciously.

At this time, the convoy on the road was driving slowly one after another, and the car behind was impatiently waiting and honked its horn impatiently.

The two of them opened their eyes at the same time, and smiled at each other as if they had come back to their senses.

Jiang Hao let go of her, quickly started the car and followed the large army. From the corner of his eye, he saw Qiao Xinwei pursed her lips shyly, and suddenly suggested: "Today is your first birthday since you passed away, let's go celebrate it.

"As a thank you for her help in times of need, but he was too embarrassed to say thank you.

"No." Qiao Xinwei's first reaction was to shake her head and refuse.

The close contact just now made Jiang Hao a little excited. He said with great enthusiasm: "Don't be polite to me, just listen to me."

The road was clear, and soon, the black car stopped at the door of a cake shop not far ahead. Jiang Hao forcefully held Qiao Xinwei half-armed and walked into the cake shop. He always thought that women are duplicitous,

Qiao Xinwei is definitely no exception. She says no need to use her words, but in fact she thinks more about it than anyone else.

Qiao Xinwei was extremely helpless. Facing Jiang Hao's strength, she was completely helpless.

The cake shop was overflowing with the aroma of milk, and there were cakes on the counter that made people salivate just by looking at them. Jiang Hao pointed to a black forest and said, "How about this?"

"It's too big to eat."

"Don't be afraid. Let's invite Chen Jingye, Yunqing and Ruan Bin to come out and have a lively gathering."

"Ah, it's so late, I must have an appointment, so don't bother."

"What's the trouble? They will definitely come to my invitation. Today is my wife's first birthday after marrying me."

Qiao Xinwei didn't know what to do. She pointed to the smallest cake and said, "If you want to buy one, just buy the smallest one. Just the two of us. Don't bother others. It's snowing today and it's not convenient for them to come out."

Jiang Hao heard that it made sense, so he nodded and agreed, "Okay, just the two of us."

Seeing Jiang Hao happily take out the cake and pay for it, Qiao Xinwei felt sour in her heart. She didn't want to refute Jiang Hao's kindness, but she really didn't want to celebrate this birthday.

At least for now, she doesn't want to tell him that on this day ten years ago, her father died in a car accident just to rush back to celebrate her birthday.

Since then, she has never celebrated her birthday again, because it is also her father's memorial day.


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