She held out her belly to stretch and feel comfortable, but Fu Yanye's heart didn't move for half a minute.
He looked straight there, and then he had to lower his eyes and asked her, "Are you hungry? Go down and eat."
"Brother Su Bai and Brother Yan Zheng helped you prepare for your birthday."
Zhuo Jian had an idea and suddenly proposed.
Fu Yanye looked at her with dark eyes, "What if I say I don't want to go?"
Yan Zhengyou just called him again, but he refused.
It was still drizzling outside, and he had no intention of leaving the house.
I don't know if his eyes were too deep, but Zhuo Jian felt a little unsure. She pursed her lips and hesitated, "Then if you really don't want to go, forget it, but everyone has good intentions. Do you think it's appropriate?"
Her eyes were sparkling, but Fu Yanye wanted to laugh. She just didn't want to be alone with him, right?
But what to do?
Today, except her.
He doesn't want to see anyone else.
As for those thoughts, forget them until he thinks of them.
Fu Yanye suddenly held her hand: "It is said that I was inhumane before."
"..."
Zhuo Jian unconsciously felt guilty and thought, I never said this, right?
But his warm hand held hers, Zhuo Jian lowered her eyes and felt her heart warm again.
"But there is no cake at home. Isn't it appropriate not to have cake for your birthday?"
"How about Madam make one for me?"
Fu Yanye suddenly came closer and looked at her with ambiguous eyes.
Zhuo Jian subconsciously raised his head back immediately, feeling that his heart was about to be pulled out by him.
Why are you looking at her like that?
So flirty.
"I do not want it."
I don’t want to make a birthday cake for someone who has forgotten me.
She angrily refused.
"Then I'll do it myself. Let's go down together."
Still keeping their fingers clasped.
Fu Yanye pulled her downstairs.
Unexpectedly, a cake was already delivered to my door.
The old man sent someone to deliver it.
Wang Yue called Zhuo Jian, "We don't have anything to give, so I wish you a happy couple. But there is one thing I have to emphasize."
"Mom, what's the matter?"
"He has a fever and a cold now. To avoid infection, don't let him kiss you indiscriminately."
"..."
Zhuo Jian blushed and looked at the person opposite.
Their heads were facing each other, hands-free on.
"I have received your kindness and hung up."
Seeing Zhuo Jian's embarrassment, Fu Yanye called into the cell phone and hung up the phone.
Zhuo Jian raised his voice in embarrassment and put his phone on the table, "What about that? Let's eat first."
"Ms. Wang used to take care of this kind of thing?"
"It's just a friendly reminder."
Zhuo Jian said tactfully.
He smiled and said, "I understand."
Simple Western food, paired with red wine and juice.
I originally thought it was perfect.
However, the crystal lantern in the restaurant was suddenly turned off.
When Zhuo Jian raised his eyes, there was a candlelight on the table, and Fu Yanye took a lighter.
"Pop".
The candlelight in the two crystal cups all lit up.
Suddenly, the warm world of two people became a little romantic, or...
Zhuo Jian felt it was quite ambiguous.
If he was a man with a sound memory, she would certainly think this was nothing.
But now, it's a little strange.
"Auntie prepared it, don't let her down."
Fu Yanye explained calmly.
Zhuo Jian only felt that the aunts of the Fu family were all thinking about Fu Yanye.
Fu Yanye picked up the red wine and looked at the same wine glass over her, only it contained red grape juice.
"Happy birthday."
Zhuo Jian raised his glass politely and clinked it with him after finishing speaking.
"Thanks."
Both of them are simple words.
Zhuo Jian sipped some grape juice. It was sweet and not bad.