Chapter 1347 What can you do with heavy taste
Not as indifferent as he thought.

"I... I also wrote one." Lu Lingling felt that Ling Yuncheng's eyes seemed to be looking at her intentionally, and her heart beat faster.

After opening her mouth nervously, she took out the greeting card she wrote from her bag.

At that time, I thought it was fun, but now it seems that the greeting card can be regarded as a rescue.

Lu Lingling lowered her eyes and handed the greeting card she had prepared to Ling Yuncheng.

Fortunately, Ling Yuncheng did not refuse.

He took the greeting card and opened it without much expectation...

This greeting card was rewritten by Lu Lingling today.

After quarreling with Ling Yuncheng, Lu Lingling returned to the room upset, although she was angry, but she didn't want to mess up Ling Yuncheng's birthday, so she began to think about what else to give.

Just in time to see an empty greeting card.

So write everything down.

There are no lip prints or footprints on the greeting cards, but densely packed words.

For a person like Ling Yuncheng who has seen all kinds of turmoil, only sincerity can move him.

Lu Lingling felt a little wronged about what happened this morning.

For a conservative person, to go all out for the one he loves, just to make the other party laugh, if not true love, what is it?
Ling Yuncheng read the content on the greeting card very carefully.

Zhuanzuan lay on his arm and watched together.

Ling Yuncheng made a subconscious evasive movement when Zhuanzuan's head was picked up.

But then I thought that my daughter didn't know many words, so I started reading generously.

"Father! What did mom write? Zhuanzuan doesn't recognize it!" After reading it intently for several seconds, Zhuanzuan became angry from embarrassment.

For the words that I don't know, and the words that I really want to know, there is nothing I can do, and I can only understand them.

"Happy birthday to Dad." Of course Ling Yuncheng would not tell the child what Lu Lingling wrote.

It's an adult thing.

"Oh, wish, dad, dad, birthday, day, fast, happy..." Zhuanzuan read, bowing his head and breaking his fingers, counting the number of words in the sentence, "Dad! It's seven words! Seven words Ah! But mother wrote so many words!"

Zuan Zuan's wit made Ling Yuncheng's back sweat.

This child, the older he grows, the harder it is to perfunctory.

After reading the greeting card written by Lu Lingling, Ling Yuncheng calmed down a lot.

Lu Lingling wrote all about how she loves him... Even the most indifferent person will be a little moved after reading it.

"Then help Dad count and see how many words Mom has written." Anyway, Zhuanzuan is not hungry.

Give her something to do so she won't be too busy.

Fortunately, Zhuanzuan didn't know many words, otherwise Lu Lingling would definitely have to dig a hole in embarrassment.

The dishes ordered by Ling Yuncheng were gradually served, and the two began to eat.

Zhuanzuan was counting by the side, Xiaohan was sleeping in Lu Lingling's arms, this was in the private room, Ling Yuncheng and Lu Lingling didn't speak, the atmosphere was very quiet.

"Give me another bowl of noodles tonight. I haven't tasted your cooking yet." Ling Yuncheng struggled in his heart for a while, and finally decided to forgive Lu Lingling.

As long as Lu Lingling gives him another bowl of longevity noodles at night, today's birthday will be considered complete.

Lu Lingling understood what he meant, blushed immediately, and responded, "Okay."

"I should have expected that you would have something to do with heavy tastes." Although he was no longer angry, Ling Yuncheng still couldn't hold back and teased Lu Lingling.

(End of this chapter)

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