Chapter 1 Celebrating an early birthday again
"Ayu, do you like my birthday present?"

In the candlelight, Chu Huiyin only wore a black suspender skirt, which undoubtedly showed her slim figure.

The man's rough fingertips rubbed the bright red mole on her neck, and the dissatisfaction in his eyes became more intense, and he said in a hoarse voice: "I'm very curious, you and I have been married for three years, and every year you give me a date one day in advance. Birthday. The year before last you had to work on your graduation thesis, last year you had a friend who had cancer, this year... what is your reason?"

"I'm going on a business trip tomorrow. I'm sorry, Ayu."

Chu Huiyin raised her head and showed her smooth jaw, her watery eyes were full of apology, but it was provocative, which moved people's minds.

He Jiayu's interest was aroused in an instant, and he put his hot palm on the woman, turning his back on the woman.

After some madness, both of them were sweating profusely.

He Jiayu straightened her sweaty hair.

Chu Huiyin rested softly in his arms for a while, and said softly, "Ah Yu, I made a cake for you with my own hands, and you must finish eating it later."

While speaking, Chu Huiyin's eyes fell on the exquisitely shaped cake on the table, with "Ayv, Happy birthday" written on it with cream.

She has been married to He Jiayu for three years, and every day before his birthday, Chu Huiyin will arrange it with care, and even outsiders will say that the husband and wife love each other.

But only Chu Huiyin knew that what He Jiayu was attached to was only her skin similar to that person.

But it doesn't matter, as long as people are by your side.

The knife and fork lightly scratched the surface of the cake, and cut off the piece of cake with the font "Ayv". Chu Huiyin held it and looked at He Jiayu with a smile, her peach blossom eyes bent.

"This pinyin abbreviation represents your name. I hope that after I eat it, I can be with Ayu regardless of each other."

He Jiayu raised his eyelids slightly, and saw a woman holding a cake by candlelight. She was wearing a black sling, and her porcelain white arms were dyed with a dim yellow light, adding a bit of softness, and even the breath she exhaled seemed to touch people's hearts. melody.

The fire that hadn't died down was reinvigorated.

"The cake can be eaten later."

He Jiayu took away the cake, picked up Chu Huiyin, and walked towards the bedroom.

A delicate and pitiful call suddenly sounded from behind, "Brother Jiayu."

The two turned their heads, only to see Du Qingluo appearing at some unknown time, standing in the living room with a pale face, as if she had been hit.

"What are you here for?"

He Jiayu put down Chu Huiyin, his deep voice contained impatience for being disturbed.

Chu Huiyin, who was pushed behind the man to hide, leaned out, and the bruises on her shoulders and collarbone were exposed to Du Qingluo's sight.

Jealousy flashed in her eyes, she glanced at the cake on the table, and said, "Brother Jiayu, Chu Huiyin doesn't love you at all, she even forgot your birthday."

Chu Huiyin chuckled twice, her eyes full of mischief, "This is the interest between our husband and wife, and Ms. Du is too lenient."

Du Qingluo looked embarrassed, and looked at He Jiayu aggrievedly, hoping that he could make decisions for herself.

He Jiayu didn't even look at it, and asked in a cold tone, "What are you doing here?"

Du Qingluo took a deep breath, suppressed the jealousy in her heart, and approached He Jiayu to act like a baby, "Brother Jiayu, someone took my role.

That's what my sister managed to win for me. It's a big production with Qin Yingdi participating. I'm afraid that my sister will be sad... so I can only come to you. "

Du Qingluo was afraid that He Jiayu would disagree, so she deliberately emphasized the word "sister".

Her elder sister Du Manluo is someone He Jiayu likes, and she looks at the Buddha's face even if she doesn't look at the monk's face.

Sure enough, as soon as the words finished, the man nodded and agreed, "I will let the special assistant solve it for you."

Because He Jiayu didn't show up in person, Du Qingluo was a little worried, but she still put on a smile and pretended to be surprised, "Thank you, brother Jiayu."

Hearing her pretentious voice, Chu Huiyin sneered disdainfully, "You and my husband are so far away that you have the cheek to beg to come here. Is the Du family bankrupt?"

"Chu Huiyin, you!"

He Jiayu didn't rely on the power of his family to start from scratch, and now he covers the sky with only his hands in Hengcheng. With his handsome face and prominent status, so many people have put in so much effort, they just beg him to take a look.

The relationship that Du Qingluo worked so hard to build was wasted because of Chu Huiyin's words.

Du Qingluo's unceasingly rising and falling chest showed her monstrous jealousy.

But because He Jiayu was here, he had to endure it.

At this moment, a sudden bell rang, and He Jiayu answered the phone. After listening to the other person's words, his face darkened, and he said to Du Qingluo, "You can go."

After all, he took the lead in leaving the living room with his long legs.

Du Qingluo walked outside with He Jiayu, glanced at the open door, and turned her eyes, "Brother Jiayu, you go first, I remembered that I forgot to take something."

Chu Huiyin sat on a chair in a daze, with an untouched cake beside her.

The huge living room was empty, no matter how she looked at it, she was the one who was abandoned and neglected.

Seeing this, Du Qingluo's depressed mood improved a lot, walked up to Chu Huiyin, and said braggingly: "Chu Huiyin, even if my sister is married, he is still willing to find me a place for my sister's sake.

This is the difference between love and not love! "

Chu Huiyin didn't even give her a look, and picked up a fork to eat the cake.

Du Qingluo was used to the stars holding the moon, how could she bear the ignorance of others, raised her hand, and directly knocked the cake to the ground.

"What kind of cake are you eating? Brother Jiayu doesn't even bother to celebrate your birthday with you, Chu Huiyin, you are the biggest joke in the world!"

As soon as the words fell, a big lump of sticky stuff hit her face, and Chu Huiyin actually picked up the cakes on the ground and covered her face!

Then came her bone-piercing voice, "Since you like to steal other people's things, then let you eat enough!"

Du Qingluo's well-manicured hair, exquisite makeup and expensive skirt, covered with white greasy cream, made her break down and scream in anger.

"You're just my sister's stand-in! What are you talking about?"

"Stand-in? That is also qualified to stand beside He Jiayu, but you will never have this opportunity."

Chu Huiyin smiled instead of anger, looking at Du Qingluo who was jumping angrily, as if examining a clown.

These words pierced Du Qingluo's heart like a sharp sword, she clenched her fists unwillingly, her eyes became more vicious.

Chu Huiyin smiled, and then said, "And your sister is already married to Uncle He Jiayu, as long as I don't divorce, Mrs. He's position is mine."

"Pity your filthy mind, it can only be thrown in a dark corner and rot like you!"

Du Qingluo was shocked, nail clippers dug into the flesh, clenched tightly, and screamed, "Chu Huiyin!"

"I can hear you, you don't have to shout so loudly."

Chu Huiyin raised her eyebrows happily, and pointed to the gate, "Miss Du, if you don't want to suffer more humiliation, get out as soon as possible."

Du Qingluo stared at Chu Huiyin resentfully, and rushed forward to scratch Hua Meizi's face!
Chu Huiyin hid calmly, watched her fall to the ground in embarrassment, and clapped her hands.

The bodyguards waiting outside the door immediately came in and went out holding Du Qingluo's arm.

Du Qingluo couldn't help turning her head and looked at her in shock.

Why did the He family's bodyguards obey her orders?

But before she could figure it out, she had already been thrown out.

In order to celebrate He Jiayu's birthday, Chu Huiyin sent away the servants in the villa.

Right now, these messes can only be cleaned up by her alone.

After a while, after cleaning the floor, Chu Huiyin's forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and when he was about to wipe it, He Jiayu's call came in.

The man's voice was still sweet and mellow, "Is the cake finished?"

Chu Huiyin glanced at the cake she had thrown in the trash can, her face was as usual, but her voice was clearly aggrieved, "No."

"Why?" He Jiayu asked.

"Du Qingluo didn't leave just now." Chu Huiyin didn't answer directly, her tone was somewhat lonely, "She said that I am not qualified to celebrate your birthday, Ayu, do you think so too?"

(End of this chapter)

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