Has President Yu succeeded in chasing his wife today?

Chapter 282 There is a flickering fire in his eyes, and she, and only her.

On the other end of the phone, the man's voice was low and deep, with a shallow smile spreading out, indistinct, "Why are you nervous, are you afraid that I will run away?"

On the phone, a good voice is always better.Yu Qing didn't know what the reason was, but his deep voice with a hint of laughter instantly made her ears feel hot.

But when he thought of the eight needles in his arm that made his scalp tingle——

"If you want to become a one-armed man, of course I don't care about you. Secretary Su didn't look at you and didn't call me when you got out of the hospital? You..."

Before Yu Qing finished speaking, the person on the other end of the phone suddenly interrupted her.

Still in a casual tone.

"Four more hours, I'm 25."

"..."

"Yu Qing, tomorrow is my birthday."

Yu Qing subconsciously moved the phone away from her ear, and clicked on the calendar to have a look.

It's really his birthday.

I don't know if it's because she has a good memory or what, but the date of his birth came to mind in an instant.And at the same time, he also recalled the scene in his car on his birthday... the messy affair that never came again in his prime.

That must be the most daring thing she has done in those 18 years.

"I don't want to stay in the hospital on my birthday, it's boring." The man's voice sounded in the ear, pulling her memories into reality.

"I'm at your door, come to me, huh?"

The low sound at the end of his words made Yu Qing's fingertips tremble inexplicably.
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On his birthday four years ago, he introduced her to all his friends.

At that time, Yu Yanshen seemed to be born with an unruly vigor and a leadership ability.There was no lack of little followers and so-called brothers around him. The teenagers at that time felt that playing with him and getting to know him was very honorable.

So his birthday party was so grand that Yu Qing couldn't speak much when he arrived.

Too many people.

Vanity?Ask yourself, he really satisfies her teenage vanity and her lack of security, so that her feelings for him are also deep to the point.

She still remembers that behind the [-]-story cake, there was a flickering fire in his eyes, and she, and only her.
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When Little BMW returned to the community, it was already dark.

Yu Qing exhaled a hot breath, and a white mist rose in front of his eyes.

Moshu turned on the phone in the dark and checked the time.

22 o'clock exactly.

There are still two hours.

[Hard Autumn: I won’t be going back if Mr. Yu’s birthday is tonight. I wish you all a good time, but you must remember it! ! !Take measures! ! ! !You are now a female star who is in desperate need of a big hit, with more than 300 million followers on Weibo, you can't get pregnant! ! 】

Looking at the WeChat message sent by Ruan Qiu, the exclamation mark alone occupies a large part of the screen.

Yu Qing sneered, ignored him, picked up the cake box in the passenger seat and walked down.

It was much colder outside than inside the car, she shivered all over, but her heart was still warm.

When she came, she contacted Yu Yanshen, telling him not to wait outside, after all, he was an injured patient, and troubled the management department of the community to open the door for him.

So he should just stay at home obediently for now... right?

In such cold weather, he has no place to run.

Thinking this way, Yu Qing had already reached the door of the house.

After pressing the fingerprint, with a beep, the door opened.

It was pitch black inside the door, and she reached out and turned on the light.

Not lit.

Is it broken?
Yu Qing thought about it, and pressed it again, but it still didn't light up.

The lamp had signs of being broken a few days ago, so it is completely broken now.

Without thinking too much, she took out her phone and turned on the flashlight, illuminating the scene in front of her.

Carefully holding the cake in his hand, he took a few steps forward.

"Depressed?"

"..."

All that responded to her was silence.

Yu Qing didn't know, so he looked around, and was about to call him, when the message popped up.

[Yu: Come and find me on the roof. 】

Yu Qing was taken aback for a moment, realizing that he, an injured patient who may have a fever at any time and whose resistance is currently low, actually ran to the top of the building in such a cold day, she frowned, took the cake and walked up.

Because it is an independent small villa, the roof is very useful, with flowers and plants, and hanging basket tables and so on, but Yu Qing didn't come back recently, so he didn't take care of it.

She pushed open the heavy door, and what she saw made her stop——

The dark sky is full of stars, although there are not many, but they are shining.The crescent moon hung high, under the moonlight, the man sat on the chair beside the flower basket.

I don't know how he did it, but moved the small table to the side of the flower basket.

There are scattered flowers on the table, and two... um, dinner?
So is this a candlelight dinner?

The sound of Yu Qing pushing the door caught Yu Yanshen's attention, and he glanced sideways at the person standing in front of the door.

Then he got up without any hesitation and walked towards her.

"It's late, there's a traffic jam on the road?"

With a hoarse voice, he smoothly put the suit on her body.

All of this is as natural as flowing clouds and flowing water.

Yu Qing felt the sudden temperature on his shoulders, subconsciously frowned and looked at his thin clothes, "Put on your clothes, are you not afraid that you will die here tonight?"

As soon as she uttered the word "Sudden death", he blocked his mouth with his hand. The following words were all vaguely pronounced.

Yu Qing frowned even tighter.

"I'm not cold." Yu Yanshen raised Yu Qing's hand and put it down on his chest.

It's... pretty hot.

Are all men so powerful?

She glanced down at the cake in her hand, "There is no traffic jam, and I think birthdays should be a bit of a ceremony, so I bought you a cake."

"Did it by hand?"

"...Actually, you don't have to be so smart."

Yu Yan gave a low muffled laugh, took the cake in her hand, "Follow me."

Yu Qing was so well-behaved today that he was willing to listen to him and let him take the initiative.

Following him to the table, the steak on the table was completely cold, before Yu Qing said anything, Yu Yanshen raised his hand and dumped it into the trash.

"Don't eat it when it's cold, I'll go down and cook something else for you later."

"Oh…"

It was too cold on the roof, but luckily the suit was enough to keep out the cold. Just as Yu Qing was about to sit down, someone brought her hind feet into his arms.

The deep and hoarse voice came to the ears along with the wind, "It's too cold, let me hold you."

Fortunately, it was in the dark night, and Yu Qing was glad that Yu Yanshen couldn't see her sensitive ears that turned red.

She pursed her lips without saying a word, relaxed her body, and snuggled into his arms.

It's really rare quiet and warm.

"At the beginning of the year, someone asked me how I planned to celebrate my birthday this year. I imagined a banquet, and I still invited some unfamiliar but well-known bosses. On the surface, the birthday celebration was actually purely for profit and Information exchange. Sounds boring, but it didn't feel right at the time."

"After you came back, someone asked me where the birthday party was held a few days ago... I think that without you, it would be boring and boring everywhere."

(End of this chapter)