Xu Xia looked at her flatteringly, "Can we... go to the hospital?"
Chu Fan raised his lips slightly and said, "I'm sorry, the general ordered me not to do it!"
Knowing that this would be her answer, Xu Xia sat down on the bedside dejectedly, "Let's go to the room to eat. It's safer that way!"
"Okay!" Chu Fan immediately picked up the landline and dialed a number, instructing the other party to deliver dinner to the room.
Xu Xia picked up the picture album on the table and flipped through it twice. Feeling bored, she simply jumped off the bed, walked into the living room barefoot, stretched her arms, pressed her legs, and then continued to practice the dance for the concert.
She is someone who can't sit still. The concert is about to start. For her, time is very tight. What's more, the person has to watch her concert in person. She hopes that she can be the most perfect.
Chu Fan sat on the sofa and watched her concentrate on dancing. When it was almost time, she stood up and called to stop, "It's almost time. Go take a shower and prepare for dinner. With your current physical condition, you'd better not be too tired."
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Xu Xia calmed down, nodded, turned around, took off her headphones, and went to the bedroom bathroom to take a shower.
After a while, Xu Xia put on her bathrobe again and came out. She naturally opened the bedroom door and wanted to eat in the living room.
The living room was dark, and through the light coming from the bedroom behind her, she could vaguely see a figure sitting on the sofa.
"Chu Fan?!"
brush!
With the soft sound of the lighter, a weak firelight lit up on the coffee table.
The firelight reflected a palm with long fingers and some small scars on the back of the hand.
The hand held the lighter, touched the candle on the side, and lit it.
The candles lit up one after another, lighting up the cake with the candles on it and the face of the owner of the hand.
Xu Xia opened her mouth in surprise and looked at the man sitting on the sofa in astonishment.
The man was wearing a suit, with his smooth forehead exposed under his short hair. He lowered his face slightly and lit the candles on the cake with great concentration. His handsome face looked more profound and charming in the firelight.
"Leng Zirui?!"
Xu Xia's voice was full of surprise.
Leng Zirui put down the lighter in his hand and raised his face towards her behind a blaze of fire.
"Happy birthday, wife!"
Birthday?!
Xu Xia glanced at the cake on the table and suddenly remembered that today is her birthday.
She has been busy rehearsing these past few days, and after what happened last night, she even forgot about it.
"How about a surprise?!" Leng Zirui stood up from the sofa with a smile and walked up to her, "Are you so moved that you wish you could commit yourself to me now?"
"You are so beautiful!" Xu Xia rolled her eyes at him, but naturally raised her arms and hugged his neck, "Leng Zirui, thank you!"
Hiss!
Leng Zirui took a breath and said, "Dear, can you change your posture? You've touched my wound!"
"Ah... I'm sorry..." Xu Xia was taken aback and quickly retracted her arm, "I was so excited... did it hurt you..."
Looking at the nervous expression on her face, Leng Zirui just raised the corners of his lips and said, "You are so happy, it's worth the pain!"
Looking at the doting look in his eyes in the dim light, Xu Xia felt that her chest was instantly filled with a tender emotion.
"Wait me a moment!"
She turned around and ran into the room. A moment later, she was already running over in a pair of ten-centimeter high heels.
