The countdown began. When the hour hand on the clock tower in the distance fell on seven and the minute hand fell on twelve, the central square suddenly became dark. Countless fluorescent sticks flashed on the scene, and everyone was shouting the countdown.
When the deafening bell ringing came from the distant bell tower, the square was suddenly brightly lit. The large screens on the surrounding tall buildings, the searchlight in the center of the square, and the spotlight on the stage all turned on almost at the same time.
At that moment, Mo Yurou heard a familiar voice that was beyond familiar.
Every location in Tokyo and New York will take you on a happy subway ride...
Let me be your man and not sleep for 24 hours...
Even if one day love will become less and people will get older, even if I haven’t told you, I still know that I will meet you again in the next life...
Mo Yurou was dumbfounded, who did she see?
The scene was completely shaken, and everyone was screaming and screaming.
The giant screens on the surrounding tall buildings were all showing photos of Mo Yurou, from her childhood to now, as well as many intimate photos of her and Xiao Zichen.
In the center of the stage, a beam of light fell in the middle, and Xiao Zichen slowly rose up in a white dress.
Mo Yurou's position was right in front of a catwalk on the stage. Xiao Zichen was singing and slowly walking towards Mo Yurou. All the lights on the stage fell on Xiao Zichen, hesitating.
The prince descended from the sky, affectionate, handsome and unrestrained.
Mo Yurou had almost never heard Xiao Zichen sing. She never knew that Xiao Zichen's voice could be so deep and deep, with strong affection, especially those scorching eyes, which were less harsh than usual and more affectionate towards Mo Yurou.
Gentle and hot.
Xiao Zichen walked up to Mo Yurou just as the song ended. It was "Be Your Man", a song that Mo Yurou used to like to listen to. She used to fall asleep relying on this song countless nights, as if it was her song.
A kind of self-hypnosis.
But at this moment, the man she loved most was singing her favorite song and walked towards her affectionately, holding a lily in his hand and staring at Mo Yurou with burning eyes.
Mo Yurou was completely stunned. She sat there and stared blankly at the man in front of her without making any movement.
Mo Yurou's head was completely confused. Is this a birthday surprise from Xiao Zichen? She had been lost all day and now she received such a huge surprise that she couldn't react.
"Yurou, what are you doing standing still? Stand up."
Zhao Keer and Qin Zhiyan at the side almost pulled Mo Yurou to her feet.
"Happy birthday, wife!"
Xiao Zichen held the microphone and his deep voice resounded throughout the square.
And when Xiao Zichen finished speaking the last word, countless beams of light shot up into the sky around the square, and boom... the sky suddenly flashed with colorful fireworks, especially the four words Happy Birthday reflected in the sky above the stage.
Immediately afterwards, the happy birthday song sounded in the square.
At this time, the crowd behind Mo Yurou began to stir and move. Everyone moved to both sides, and an aisle almost fifteen meters long suddenly appeared.
At the end of the aisle, in Mas Nian, Xiao Yingze is holding Xiao Yingxi, who has just learned to walk, from left to right. Behind him, Uncle Li and Aunt Li are pushing a giant cake. Next to them are Lu Yazhen, Wu Ma, Jessica and others in wheelchairs.
Xiao Moxiong.
"Mom, happy birthday."
Masnian and Xiao Yingze jumped directly into Mo Yurou's arms and opened their mouths softly. Xiao Yingxi, who was not very good at talking, pulled Mo Yurou and left a wet kiss on her face.
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"you……"
Mo Yurou was so moved that she couldn't help but shed tears.
"Why are you still crying? Today is your birthday, you should be happy."
Lu Yazhen came over and gave Mo Yurou what she thought was a warm hug.
Mo Yurou didn't want to shed tears, but she hadn't felt such warmth for a long time. Everyone she cared about came to celebrate her birthday, and her emotions suddenly became a little unbearable.
Xiao Zichen came over and hugged Mo Yurou, and Mo Yurou suddenly hit him hard on the chest.
"It's all your fault. I'm so embarrassed."
There were no less than five or six hundred people in the square at the moment. Mo Yurou was moved to tears in front of so many people. This was so inconsistent with her previous image. While Mo Yurou was moved, she also did not forget to complain about Xiao Zichen.
Xiao Zichen hugged Mo Yurou tightly, letting her vent, and then spoke softly in her ear.
"Wife, we have gone through too many separations and reunions. I just want to give you an unforgettable birthday. I want everyone to come to celebrate your birthday. I want everyone to see you.
, Mo Yurou is the most important person in my life, Xiao Zichen."
The relationship between Mo Yurou and Xiao Zichen has always been very low-key. Except for a few public events at banquets, they almost never expose their private lives to the media.
But this time, Xiao Zichen gave her such a surprise. As a woman, even a successful and independent woman like Mo Yurou would be moved.
"Zi Chen, I..."
"I love you my wife."
Before Mo Yurou could speak, Xiao Zichen had already expressed his love for Mo Yurou, and then directly kissed Mo Yurou's soft lips in full view of everyone.
The big screens around the square were full of pictures of them kissing.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Zi Chen is too high-profile this time."
At this time, in a hotel restaurant near the central square, Fu Yusheng and Yu Jingzhou were standing by the window. From their position, they could see everything in the square.
Luo Mingxuan looked at the two people kissing on the big screen and sighed.
"As long as it's about Mo Yurou, this guy has no principles or bottom line."
Yu Jingzhou on the side looked at the live video on his mobile phone, which showed the scene of Xiao Zichen celebrating Mo Yurou's birthday, and said.
"Okay, I guess it's time for them to come over, let's go in too."
Fu Yusheng looked at the two sweet people on the big screen in the distance, smiled knowingly, and after speaking, turned and walked into the box.
In the central square, the Christmas activities were still going on, but Mo Yurou and the others had already left there amid the support of the crowd and entered the hotel where Fu Yusheng and the others were staying.
I took the elevator up to the sixth floor and walked along the long aisle to the innermost box.
The box door opened, and it was dark inside. Suddenly, a candlelight flickered in the distance, and Fu Yusheng walked out of the darkness holding a cake.
"Yurou, make a wish."
Mo Yurou didn't expect that a surprise was prepared here. In addition to Fu Yusheng, Yu Jingzhou, Luo Mingxuan, Jiang Yucheng and Liu Mingyu, even Mo Yuhang, who was supposed to be planning to build a science and technology park in Kyoto, also rushed back.
With Mo Yuroubi like this, she clasped her hands together and silently made a wish. Then she blew the candle fiercely, extinguished the candle, and turned on the light in the box.
"Everyone, take your seats!"
Lu Yazhen greeted, and then a group of people took their seats one after another.
Mo Yurou had forgotten the last time it was so lively. Seeing a group of familiar faces, Mo Yurou also got excited.
Since she had the craniotomy, she has been able to drink. However, she has not touched alcohol for a long time, and she has not really drank, but today she wants to have a big drink.
Seeing Xiao Zichen preparing to get some juice for him, Mo Yurou put her hand directly on the wine glass, pointed at the red wine beside her and said.
"I'd like some wine."
Xiao Zichen was stunned for a moment, but did not stop him. Instead, he picked up the red wine and poured a glass for Mo Yurou, and then poured another glass for himself.
"Honey, it seems like we haven't had a drink together. I'd like to pay you a toast."
"Hey, it's boring to just drink like this. Let's have a drink."
Zhao Keer on the side saw Mo Yurou holding the wine glass and immediately started to make noises. When she said this, the others also started to make a fuss. Mo Yurou was a little shy, but Xiao Zichen generously picked up the wine glass and spoke to Mo directly.
Yurou said.
"Honey, come on."
Then, the two people looked at each other affectionately and drank a glass of wine in front of everyone. At that moment, Mo Yurou suddenly thought that when she and Xiao Zichen got married, someone was making trouble like this. But that time, she took the initiative, but Xiao Zichen directly
They left, and now they have made up for the regrets at their wedding.
The dinner did not last long. Several children played too crazy. Before nine o'clock, except Mas Nian who could still hold on, Xiao Yingze and Luo Luo fell asleep. Everyone left the party early and went back to their homes.
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"Wait, Yurou."
When Mo Yurou was about to leave with Luo Luo in her arms, Xiao Zichen held her back, then took Luo Luo from Mo Yurou's arms, handed it to Jessica, and said.
"Three children will trouble you tonight."
"Zi Chen, we..."
When Mo Yurou heard this, she was slightly startled. Just when she was about to ask, Zhao Keer came over.
"The one in your family has a presidential suite on the top floor. Have fun tonight."
When Zhao Keer said this, Xiao Zichen's face turned red. Xiao Zichen walked to her side at this time, saw Mo Yurou's expression, and said softly.
"I want to be alone with you today without anyone interrupting me."
After that, everyone left the box. Mo Yurou and Xiao Zichen sent everyone to the elevator, and then they took another elevator directly to the top floor.
This hotel is not the most luxurious hotel in Los Angeles, but it is indeed the favorite hotel for couples.
There was only one presidential suite on the top floor of the hotel. When he walked to the door, Xiao Zichen suddenly took Mo Yurou's hand and asked softly.
"Are you ready?"
Although Mo Yurou didn't know what surprise Xiao Zichen had prepared, she still nodded.
Ga... The door opened, and what came into view were rose petals all over the floor. In the room, scented candles swayed in the night. The room was filled with a rich rose fragrance, rich but not pungent.
Walking along the aisle covered with rose petals, the red wine that had been awakened long ago seemed to be waiting for them to taste on the coffee table in the living room. In the living room, melodious music with a hint of charm came from the living room, making people relax emotionally and physically.
I can't help but sway to the music.
Xiao Zichen hugged Mo Yurou from behind, then turned around domineeringly, and the two hugged each other face to face. No one said a word, they just danced quietly to the music.
Perhaps the atmosphere was high, or the love was deep, the eyes of the two people were getting hotter and hotter, and they could even feel each other's violent heartbeats.
Sparks flew everywhere, and the two people who couldn't help themselves kissed each other passionately, tenderly and long, and gradually became passionate and passionate.
Two slender figures were reflected on the floor-to-ceiling glass in the distance, swaying in the ripples of light.
For a moment, the room was filled with ambiguity and beauty. In the living room and on the sofa, there were traces of the two people's intense love.
After the shower, it was quiet and sweet. Mo Yurou was wearing only a shirt and lazily leaning on Xiao Zichen's chest, the flush on her face had not yet faded.
Xiao Zichen seemed to be reminiscing, his eyes were still hot and intense, and the two hearts that only had each other were pressed together tightly, feeling the heartbeats of the same frequency.
Under the lingering sadness, Mo Yurou's eyes lost their brief brightness just now, and gradually became alluring and charming. Xiao Zichen picked up Mo Yurou and walked towards the bedroom in the distance.
In the bedroom with the warm yellow night light on, Mo Yurou was attracted by the red bed.
"Zi Chen, this is..."
"We have been together for many years and have too many regrets. We did not have a wedding night. Tonight, I want to treat this place as our wedding room."
As he spoke, Xiao Zichen held Mo Yurou's hands tightly with his fingers, and after speaking, his kiss fell on Mo Yurou's lips like a violent storm.
Before Mo Yurou could recover from Xiao Zichen's words, she fell into Xiao Zichen's hot eyes and snuggled tightly into his arms, feeling the unique fragrance.
The flickering candlelight, the bright red quilt, and the fragrant room are woven together into a picture of happiness.
That night, the two of them had a deep love for each other, and it wasn't until around one in the morning that Mo Yurou fell into a deep sleep, but at this time, Xiao Zichen was completely sleepless.
Looking at the tender woman in his arms, Xiao Zichen's cold heart had already melted.
"Yurou, it's great to have you by my side in this life."