Bo Shao, your wife is super sweet!

Chapter 170 Just What You Like

It's too miserable that no one has celebrated his birthday for three years!

Impossible, his grandfather can always remember his birthday...

"What mess are you pretending to be in your mind?" Mu Muyan twitched the corner of his mouth almost inaudibly.

"How do I know, it's better than yours anyway." Lin Xichen complained a little.

The car became quiet again, she thought about it, and asked tentatively, "Do you mind celebrating your birthday in the car?"

If you drag it on, who knows what time it will be when you get home.

Twilight rolled her eyes.

What does he care about, it's all about the form anyway, the important thing is to see what she will do.

"Then I'll light the candles!" Seeing that he didn't object, Lin Xichen took off the velvet ribbon of the cake on the storage table, "This is a very precious cake, and the taste is exactly what you like."

"The taste I like?" Mu Muyan raised her eyebrows.

However, Lin Xichen didn't answer, and focused all his attention on the action of removing the cover.

The lid of the cake was lifted off, revealing the inside. There was a faint smell of orange mixed with cream, sweet, just like her.

Mu Muyan curled the corners of her lips calmly.

Lin Xichen opened the candles, plugged in nineteen and stopped, "A man is nineteen and a flower, every year is nineteen years old, full of youth, and will last for a long time."

Mu Yan: "..."

After lighting them one by one, Lin Xichen turned off the interior lights that were already on.

In the orange candlelight, Mu Muyan saw her blinking her big eyes, looking at him expectantly, very cute.

"What are you doing in a daze, make a wish!" Seeing that he hadn't moved, Lin Xichen urged.

"I don't have any wishes." Mu Yan said almost habitually.

After he finished speaking, Lin Xichen's pupils trembled slightly.

After a while, Mu Muyan heard her say, "How can there be no wishes, there must be, people are alive, there is always something to want, even if it seems impossible..."

The further she got, the lower her volume became.

In the evening, Yan Yan's pupils condensed slightly.

Did she think of something?

Her home, her father, or something else?
Thinking of this, Wan Muyan, who has always disdain to believe in gods and admires what he thinks and asks for himself, silently made a wish in his heart to the cake under the candlelight.

"Cough, it's all right." He turned his eyes away.

"Blow out the candles." Lin Xichen said.

"..."

"If you don't blow it, I'll help you blow it. If you let you blow it, I'm afraid that your wish will not be fulfilled if you blow it in one breath!"

Following these words, Lin Xichen blew out the candle.

In an instant, the interior of the car was dark.

In the air, there is still the smell of burning candles.

A car light came in from the window and shone into Lin Xichen's pupils, causing slight ripples in them.

Mu Muyan stared at her eyes, before she could take a closer look, she saw that she turned on the light, "I want to touch your head!"

Mu Yan: "..."

Lin Xichen couldn't take it anymore, ever since she saw Mu Muyan's action, she had been thinking about it.

When he made a wish just now, she really wanted to ask him if the wish had something to do with the brain, but she really didn't dare to ask.

"Lin Xichen, don't push yourself too hard." Mu Muyan twitched her lips.

Let's forget about making a wish, but what's the matter with touching your head? !
The more he refused to agree, the more rebellious Lin Xichen became.

Simply, she sat closer to him, almost clinging to his body, and raised her hand to touch his head.

The tangy fragrance, as well as the soft and delicate body attached to it, made Mu Muyan's whole body tighten.

(End of this chapter)