Mommy, Daddy is here again

Chapter 388 Hope to have you on every birthday in the future...

Chapter 388 Hope to have you on every birthday in the future...

"So open-minded?" Mo Zixiang asked back, his eyes were deep and he said: "Then who was jealous just now and wished to throw all those women into outer space?"

"Who is jealous?" Ling Xiaoyue stared, "Mo Zixiang, let me tell you seriously, I am not jealous!"

"Yeah, you're not jealous." Mo Zixiang smiled, looked at Ling Xiaoyue dotingly, and suddenly changed the subject: "Yueyue, today is my birthday, what are you going to give me?"

When asked about the gift, Ling Xiaoyue suddenly lost her temper.

She looked at Mo Zixiang and said hesitantly, "I...I just knit a scarf for you, and I didn't buy anything else."

As she said that, Ling Xiaoyue took out the scarf she knitted herself from her bag, "Although it's not something expensive, it's the first time I've knitted a scarf for a man. If you don't like it..."

"Who said I don't like it, I like it very much!" Mo Zixiang said, and took the scarf from Ling Xiaoyue's hand.

Looking at the red scarf in his hand, Mo Zixiang wrapped it around his neck without thinking, his brows and eyes were full of joy, obviously he really liked it.

Seeing this, Ling Xiaoyue was naturally very happy.

She looked at Mo Zixiang, and said coquettishly: "Mo Zixiang, it's so hot here, why are you surrounding it, take it off quickly!"

As she said that, Ling Xiaoyue was about to take off the scarf around Mo Zixiang's neck herself.

The weather in Jiangcheng is a bit cold now, so she knitted this scarf for him.

But she didn't let him surround her right now!
The heating is turned on in this restaurant, isn't it stupid!

"Yueyue, don't move. I like to be around. You wove this for me." Mo Zixiang stopped Ling Xiaoyue's movements, and stretched out his hand to hold her catkin again.

He looked at Ling Xiaoyue with deep eyes, his voice was magnetic and sweet, and he said very charmingly: "Yueyue, thank you. This is your heart, I like it very much. It makes me happier than other vulgar things."

Ling Xiaoyue lowered her head shyly, "As long as you like it."

"Well, I like it very much." Mo Zixiang looked at Ling Xiaoyue with burning eyes, and then continued, "But, compared to this, I hope you can give me another more meaningful gift."

Ling Xiaoyue raised her head and looked at the man, "What?"

Today is his birthday, as long as it is proposed by him and she can do it, she will try her best to satisfy him.

Ling Xiaoyue thought like this, but in the next second, the man's words made her blush instantly, and she just wanted to throw a certain perverted man out.

When Ling Xiaoyue finished asking, Mo Zixiang immediately looked at her, and said solemnly: "Yueyue, it's actually very simple, that is, give you to me!"

Ling Xiaoyue blushed as if she was ashamed, and glared at Mo Zixiang, "Mo Zixiang, what are you pretending to be in your head? You... can't you be a little more normal?"

Mo Zixiang smiled, playing with Ling Xiaoyue's small hand with his slender big hand, "I pretend to be what a normal man wants. Yueyue, if a man doesn't want to do something when facing his girlfriend, then that is It's really abnormal."

After finishing speaking, Mo Zixiang asked very seriously: "Yueyue, is it okay?"

Ling Xiaoyue refused, "No."

"Okay." Mo Zixiang looked helpless...

Afterwards, the two ate and drank warmly, and Mo Zixiang took good care of Ling Xiaoyue as always.

When they came out of the western restaurant after eating, both of them were a little bit drunk.

Ling Xiaoyue looked at Mo Zixiang, and said with a big tongue: "Mo Zixiang, today is your birthday, how can there be no cake?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Mo Zixiang to say anything, he held his hand proudly, "Let's go, let's go buy cakes."

Mo Zixiang held Ling Xiaoyue's little hand behind his back, and said dotingly: "Okay, let's go buy cakes, we can buy whatever Yueyue wants to eat."

The two of them held hands, crossed the road with cars passing by, went to the cake shop opposite, and bought a six-inch but very delicate mousse cake.

After coming out of the cake shop, the two walked to Mo Zixiang's bachelor apartment because it was not far from Mo Zixiang's bachelor apartment.

After entering the bachelor apartment, the two did not turn on the lights.

Taking advantage of the bright moon outside the window and the dimly lit night scene, Ling Xiaoyue put the cake on the table, then looked at Mo Zixiang, "Mo Zixiang, where is your lighter?"

Mo Zixiang gracefully reached into his trouser pocket and took out a lighter, "Here."

Ling Xiaoyue took it, and lit the candles she bought on the way one by one.

Against the backdrop of the candlelight, the girl looks very delicate and lovely.

Ling Xiaoyue brought a birthday hat, and looked at Mo Zixiang quite like a queen, "Mo Zixiang, come, put this on."

Mo Zixiang did not refuse, nor did he reach out to pick it up, but walked to Ling Xiaoyue's side and lowered his head.

Ling Xiaoyue put the birthday hat on Mo Zixiang's head, and then ordered: "Go there first and sit down."

Mo Zixiang sat down very cooperatively and obediently.

Ling Xiaoyue opened the cake box on the table, took out the cakes carefully, inserted birthday candles one by one, and said very satisfied: "How about it, am I great?"

Mo Zixiang nodded and smiled dotingly, "Well, my Yueyue is the best!"

Ling Xiaoyue smiled, "In that case, let's sing the birthday song, make a wish, and blow out the candles."

Mo Zixiang looked at the smiling girl under the candlelight, and suddenly said emotionally: "Yueyue, I will be 26 years old after today."

"Yeah." Ling Xiaoyue nodded, "Then I wish you a happy 26th birthday!"

"Yueyue, do you know? Since I was seven years old, I have never had a birthday that makes me happy like this." Mo Zixiang's eyes were tinged with sadness.

He looked at Ling Xiaoyue, and said lightly: "I was only seven years old when my mother passed away, and that day happened to be my birthday. Mommy just went to the playground with me to celebrate my birthday. It was an accident. I watched the car knock my mommy into the air with my own eyes, and the ground was stained red with blood. I stood there in a daze, and I was so scared that I didn't know what to do."

This was the first time Ling Xiaoyue heard Mo Zixiang talk about his family background.

Hearing that the man in front of him lost his mother at the age of seven, on his birthday, and also saw the scene of the car accident with his own eyes, Ling Xiaoyue couldn't help feeling distressed.

She looked at the man and didn't know how to comfort him, so she could only sit down beside him and give him a big hug.

Mo Zixiang hugged the woman very well, hugged her full, and continued: "I was only seven years old when Mommy passed away. At that time, my father, Lord Mo Changqing, couldn't bear the death of my mother. Every day I get drunk in bars, and I wake up with nightmares every night, crying until dawn alone."

 After the update, Xiangyue that the babies are looking forward to is here, leave a message to see which other babies are staying up late?
  
 
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