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Chapter 509 Zhong Xiaoqin's Touch
After Zhong Xiaoqin cried and told her all the bad experiences of the day, she finally felt much better and her mood gradually stabilized.

Seeing this, Han Tao patted her on the shoulder and said, "Okay, Xiaoqin, it's all over. Life has to go through some wind and rain, but after the storm, there will be a rainbow!"

Only then did Zhong Xiaoqin realize that she was in Han Tao's arms, so she took a step back with a flushed face and opened the distance.

Seeing that she didn't dare to look directly at him, Han Tao stretched out his hand and pulled her to sit on the chair, then pointed to the things on the table and said:
"Sit down and have something to eat. Manny said that you love dumplings the most, but there is no time, and there is only celery stuffing left in the supermarket. I don't know if you like it or not?
And drink this bowl of ginger soup while it’s hot. You’ve been drenched in the rain for most of the night today, so you have to get rid of the cold, otherwise, you’ll catch a cold easily! "

"Um...thank you..."

Looking at the dumplings and ginger soup on the table, Zhong Xiaoqin nodded vigorously, then picked up chopsticks and ate.

However, while eating, she was moved to tears, and one by one teardrops dripped down the corners of her eyes into the hot soup, and she drank it down in the end.

Speaking of which, Zhong Xiaoqin didn't eat at noon, nor did she have dinner. She was already hungry, so the food was very tasty.

But thinking that today is her birthday, after taking a few bites, she couldn't help but look up at the clock in the living room. It was eleven fifteen, and it was not past twelve.

Seeing her unintentional actions, Han Tao remembered that in the original plot, Zhong Xiaoqin seemed to have bought herself a small piece of cake, and then lit a candle to make a wish.

So Han Tao immediately realized that in Zhong Xiaoqin's heart, she attached great importance to this 30th birthday, especially in today's situation.

Thinking of this, Han Tao got up straight away, and then walked out, saying: "It's not twelve o'clock yet, so the birthday is not over yet, I'll go out for a while and come back soon, you eat dumplings first!"

"What are you doing? What's your birthday not over yet? What do you mean?"

Zhong Xiaoqin chased to the door and yelled a few times, but seeing that Han Tao had gone downstairs, she didn't dare to chase her out. After all, she was wearing a bathrobe, and she disappeared as soon as she went out.

Reluctantly and puzzled, she went back to the dining table and sat down. Zhong Xiaoqin felt an unspeakable feeling spreading in her heart. She guessed what Han Tao lost and bought, but she was not sure what it was.

Time passed by, and when it was approaching twelve o'clock, Zhong Xiaoqin began to fidget. Looking at the raindrops outside the window, she decided to find someone to borrow a phone to call Han Tao.

Just when she was thinking wildly, Han Tao pushed the door open, holding a small cake in his hand, because there was no reservation and it was very late, so Han Tao went to many places to buy only a small one.

Hearing the opening of the door, Zhong Xiaoqin hurried over, and seeing the box in Han Tao's hand, she was moved and pleasantly asked:

"You left in a hurry, just to buy me a cake?"

"Well, it's a good thing I came back in time. It's not past twelve o'clock. Let's light candles and make a wish, and forget all the bad and unhappy things!"

Han Tao walked to the dining table, put the cake down, opened the box, and inserted the digital candles.

Seeing Han Tao take out a lighter to light a candle, Zhong Xiaoqin looked at him with mixed feelings, and said:
"I just glanced at the time. How did you know that I wanted to buy cakes? And it was raining so hard that most of the shops were closed, right?"

"This may be the so-called tacit understanding. From this point of view, Xiaoqin, our fate is not shallow!"

"Bah, who has a heart-to-heart with you? The person who really should have a heart-to-heart with you is Manny. You are such a barrister that you are out of shape!"

Glancing at the blushing Zhong Xiaoqin, Han Tao smiled and lit the candle and said, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, just make a wish and blow out the candle, or the time will pass!"

After all, without waiting for her to respond, Han Tao went to turn off the lights in the restaurant, clapped his hands and sang a birthday song, "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."

Hearing this, Zhong Xiaoqin glanced at the cake on the table, and instead of arguing with Han Tao, she put her hands together happily, closed her eyes and made a wish in her heart:
"Today is my 30th birthday, I hope every day in the future will be better than today!"

Han Tao looked at Zhong Xiaoqin who was making a wish with her eyes closed under the candlelight. Seeing her smiling face, she became much happier, and blessed:

"Xiaoqin, although you have experienced a lot of unhappiness today, it's all over, let's move forward.

Everyone said no, I wish you a happy birthday, including every day in the future, be happy! "

"Thank you!"

After opening her eyes, Zhong Xiaoqin looked at Han Tao, and sincerely thanked: "Han Tao, thank you for the celery stuffed dumplings you prepared for me, thank you for the ginger soup you made for me, and this birthday cake.

This is the best birthday present I received this year. Before blowing out the candles, I will also send you a wish. As long as I can do it, I will grant you, and this wish is valid anytime! "

Glancing at Zhong Xiaoqin who looked serious, Han Tao deliberately teased her: "Xiaoqin, can you really wish for anything?"

After all, he intentionally smirked and glanced up and down at Zhong Xiaoqin, especially on his thighs, focusing on it.

It wasn't until Zhong Xiaoqin glared at him blushingly that Han Tao laughed and said:

"My wish is that you will not be so stupid in the future, and think about yourself more, and every day from now on will be better than today!"

Zhong Xiaoqin was stunned for a moment when she heard Han Tao's words, especially when he said the wish she had made in her heart. She couldn't help but think of what Han Tao said just now. Could it be that they are really destined?
Whether it was Han Tao's house inspection before, or the courier delivery incident when he was pregnant, and the arrest of Chen Yu's younger brother, etc., he always appeared when he needed help the most. He was like the prince charming in fairy tales generally.

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Seeing that Zhong Xiaoqin was in a daze, and there was a reminder sound in his ear, Han Tao leaned forward slightly, shook his right hand in front of her eyes and said:
"Xiaoqin, Xiaoqin, what's wrong with you, isn't it comfortable there?"

Hearing Han Tao's words, Zhong Xiaoqin came back to her senses, looked at the man in front of her, tall and straight, elegant and easy-going, with concern in her eyes, her face flushed slightly, and said nervously:
"No, I was distracted thinking about something just now, let's eat cake!"

Seeing her blowing out the candles, Han Tao shook his head and said, "I won't eat the cake. Eating such high-calorie food at night will make you fat, and you've been drenched in the rain for so long today, so go to bed early!"

"Well, thank you for giving me an unforgettable birthday, I will always remember it, go back and rest early!"

Zhong Xiaoqin nodded, for some reason, she suddenly felt a little lost.

Han Tao raised his wrist and looked at it. It was already past twelve o'clock, so he nodded, took out a mobile phone and said:

"Then you should go to bed earlier, I'll go back first, call me if you need anything, this is my spare phone, good night!"

"OK, good night!"

Zhong Xiaoqin took the phone and sent him to the door, but hesitated to speak. In fact, she was a little scared to sleep alone in such a big house, but she didn't know how to ask to stay, but she couldn't.

Han Tao smiled slightly, turned around and said, "Xiaoqin, are you afraid alone? If you are afraid..."

"Need not!"

Hearing Han Tao's words, Zhong Xiaoqin interrupted him in a panic. Although she also wanted Han Tao to stay, but thinking of her own situation and her best friend Wang Manni, she had to shake her head:

"You don't have to worry, I'm not afraid, and I'm not divorced yet, and you're Manny's boyfriend, I can't be in the same room with you, even if we sleep in different rooms!"

"Okay, you can lock the master bedroom door when you sleep, but don't lock the outside door inside. I'll bring you something tomorrow morning!"

"Got it, let's go, why are you talking like my mother!"

Pushing Han Tao out in a panic, Zhong Xiaoqin leaned against the door and listened to the sound outside. When the footsteps gradually faded away, she looked down at her hands with a complicated expression.

Thinking of the firm muscles she felt when she stretched out her hand to push Han Tao just now, a strange feeling arose spontaneously, causing her to clamp her legs tightly, and then suddenly shook her head, muttering while covering her hot cheeks road:

"Zhong Xiaoqin, he is Manny's boyfriend, what are you thinking?"

After all, she patted her face a few times, then ran into the bedroom and hid under the blanket, ignoring the unpacked cakes and bowls and chopsticks in the restaurant.

But Zhong Xiaoqin didn't know why, as long as she closed her eyes, Han Tao's shadow would be in her mind, especially the scene when she was sick the night of eating barbecue and Han Tao carried her to the car.

Thinking about it now, he hugged him so firmly that day, and the tenderness when he cooked dumplings and ginger soup for himself, he understood when he looked at me, went out to buy cakes in the rain, etc., all engraved in his heart.

Thinking, thinking, she hugged another pillow on the bed tightly into her arms, curled up in the quilt with a smile on her face, and fell asleep peacefully. Surprisingly, she didn't suffer from anxiety or insomnia when sleeping at home.

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(End of this chapter)