steal a cute baby

Chapter 76
It seems to have been looking forward to it from the beginning.

Regardless of what will happen tomorrow, tonight, she will have a birthday for herself.

In the past five years, without him, her birthday was just spent with her son, as if her own birthday was no longer important.

It really doesn't matter anymore, since I had my son, I have devoted myself to him, and I have long forgotten that I also need care and care.

It's just that tonight, she suddenly couldn't help loving herself any more, bit her lip and gave a soft 'um'.

When eating, she bit her chopsticks and looked at the table full of her favorite food. No one cared about her for many years.

At this moment, I clearly felt the happiness of being a woman.

"Happy birthday!" He raised a goblet filled with red wine to her.

She immediately put down the chopsticks, and smiled a little bit helplessly: "Thank you!"

The collision between the glasses was so crisp, her wine glass had just reached her lips, watching him take a sip, put down the glass and looked at her and said, "Drink less!"

She immediately took a sip and nodded: "Okay!"

He brought her food, and she ate everything he gave her like a flattered little princess.

It was the same way many years ago, he was always so attentive.

Her eyes blurred involuntarily, and she didn't dare to look up at him again.

It was him who inadvertently saw her wet long eyelashes.

In the huge dining room, it was neat and orderly. There was a table for eight in the middle, but two people were sitting opposite each other. One looked like a gentle husband, and the other looked like a spoiled wife.

This time, no one else will bother!
This time, she finally remembered so many happy memories.

However, the more memories I have, the tears in my eyes can't help but fall, and I also know that happiness is often short-lived.

She no longer deliberately grasps anything, but the feeling in her heart is getting deeper and deeper.

I was almost out of breath a few times, but in the end I just let it go and laughed it off.

After dinner, he went to wash the dishes, and she followed him in: "I'll do it!"

He glanced at her, his hands were already wet: "Watch TV!"

He arranged for her to watch TV in the living room. She turned on the TV and retreated to sit on the white sofa, but couldn't help turning her head to look in the direction of the kitchen over and over again.

She suddenly became infatuated with the silhouette of him in neat trousers and white shirt, and then fell deeply.

When he came out of the kitchen she was pretending to be watching TV, and he walked over and sat next to her.

The entertainment hall happened to be broadcasting the failed wedding of the daughter of a certain big shot today, and there was his photo on the screen, saying that no one knew where he was now. Although the official news said that something happened at home and he went back to his hometown, but he was sent to The people in the country still haven't seen him.

She couldn't help but turned to look at him again, his face was calm and unremarkable, as if he didn't care about such news at all.

And it was as if the news wasn't about him at all.

She really can't figure him out!
"You ask me where this is?" He suddenly opened his mouth, remembering the question she asked him at that time.

She didn't speak, just looked at him, waiting for him to continue.

"Go to the yard!"

He took her hand, got up, and when he went out, he took his coat and put it on her shoulders, in case she would catch a cold.

Only now did she see his place clearly. The six-storey modern building made her heart sink deeply: "It's so big, you plan to use this place to open a hotel?"

She couldn't help asking curiously.

He lowered his eyes and smiled slightly: "No!" But it was just two words.

She was even more curious: "No? What does it mean?"

Seeing his mysterious appearance, she couldn't help looking up at the house curiously. With such a large yard around, she didn't look like a hotel, especially the huge swimming pool in front.

What is that if it's not a hotel?
"You really want to know?"

He looked up at her innocent face, like that silly girlfriend from many years ago.

She didn't understand him a little bit, so she just looked at him so stupidly, but the clean eyes made him a little bit stunned: "This house is not a hotel, and it shouldn't be used as an address for making money."

He watched her dark eyes deepen more and more.

So, what is it?
Her heart suddenly felt heavy, what did he want to say?
Or realized something, but immediately refuted herself the next moment, how could it be what she thought?
He himself said that he hated her so much...

"When you recover from your injury, go around the house and have a look, okay?"

He didn't say an answer.

In fact, the answer is that simple.

But he let her find out by herself, after she slowly looked down, he hugged her and sat down on the swing chair on the left side of the yard: "Is there any place in particular you want to go?"

She smiled lowly: "Can we go out like this now?"

In case the media caught him with another woman...

And she will probably be accused of seducing someone else's fiance immediately. So far, she has no intention of becoming a mistress.

"What can't you? Today is your birthday!"

He held her hand, so seriously.

In the silent night, a man 'can' take a woman to the ends of the earth.

Seeing the seriousness on his face, she couldn't help having fantasies.

He really wanted to take her out and take her by the hand to the garage, but she didn't dare to take that risk.

"Xin Han, you really don't need it!" She gently pushed his hand away and said to him with a slight smile.

He has given her enough today, and she is already very satisfied.

"What are you afraid of?" He sneered, with dissatisfaction in his soft voice.

She looked at him, and then looked away: "Go back, I'm tired!"

She couldn't quarrel with him, and she didn't want to quarrel, so it was good to live in peace like this.

Although, what is she afraid of now?

He leaned against the car and looked at her thin back walking back, suddenly took out the phone in his pocket, turned it on, and dialed a familiar number: "Where are you?"

"Xin Han, is that you? Is it really you?" PY Xue hid in her room, her eyes swollen from crying.

He Zui's footsteps stopped dully, and he heard a familiar voice not far behind him: "It's me, you go to the hotel, I'll be there right away!"

My heart skipped a beat, as if I had lost something.

She turned around persistently, just in time to be caught by his indifferent eyes.

He opened the car door without missing the person in front of him, the determination in his eyes seemed to tell her that it was her own fault.

(End of this chapter)