The emperor chases his wife: a black-bellied husband clings to the door

Chapter 681 The Big Boss Lost in Seconds (4)

He stepped forward and sat opposite Jiang Yihan, but he didn't look at Jiang Yihan, but turned his head and looked out the window.

Jiang Yihan didn't seem to mind her behavior at all, and happily gave her a large handful of roses, "Momo, this is for you, do you like it?"

Xia Yumo looked back at the roses, then at Jiang Yihan, a little helpless, "Yihan, why are you bothering? Let me let you go, okay?"

Jiang Yihan didn't seem to hear what she said, and said to himself, "Today is my 30th birthday, and it is also the day I promised to formally propose to you."

While talking, he took out a beautiful brocade box, "Fortunately, it's not too late, open it and have a look, I hope you will like it."

He took Xia Yumo's hand and put the box in Xia Yumo's hand.

Xia Yumo finally pushed the box out again, "Yihan, stop doing such meaningless things, okay?"

Jiang Yihan stiffened slightly, but still ignored her words.

Xia Yumo pursed her lips and wanted to speak again, but Jiang Yihan suddenly looked at her, "If you want to keep the child, don't make me angry on such an important day today. Momo, I just want to go with you Why don't you give me the chance to realize the good life we ​​have pictured?"

Xia Yumo's heart seemed to be stuffed with a ball of cotton, which was uncomfortable.

This is no longer a question of whether she will give her a chance or not, but that time has changed and everything is no longer the same.

"a cold"

Jiang Yihan suddenly raised his palm, signaling her not to say anything.

Xia Yumo had no choice but to swallow everything she wanted to say.

"Eat well with me."

The waiter brought an exquisite birthday cake and put it on the table. Jiang Yihan inserted the candles one by one by himself. During this process, Xia Yumo watched him motionlessly.

Suddenly, he felt that he was lonely and pitiful.

Perhaps because she couldn't bear it, she finally helped to light the candles one by one.

Jiang Yihan looked up at her, with a touch of emotion and joy in his smile.

"Thank you"

Xia Yumo didn't say anything, but quietly withdrew her hand, staring at the burning candle in a daze.

The bright lights in the hall suddenly dimmed, leaving only the light from the candles on the birthday cake, illuminating a small space around.

Suddenly, in Jiang Yihan's eyes, it seemed that there were only the two of them left in the whole world.

"It would be great if time could freeze at this moment"

Xia Yumo ignored these words, but urged, "Make a wish and blow out the candles."

"Good..." Jiang Yihan's happiness was beyond words.

When the lights came on again, Jiang Yihan cut a piece of cake and handed it to Xia Yumo, while saying, "Guess what I wished for?"

Xia Yumo took the cake, glanced at him, then lowered her eyelids and said, "Don't say anything about the wish you made. If you really say it, it won't work."

Jiang Yihan raised the corner of his mouth slightly and nodded, "You're right, you really can't say it."

I am not disappointed.

She said that because she was unwilling to listen to her wish.

The heart is like a mirror, but he chooses to pretend to be confused.

The two of them celebrated their birthday together, which should have been very warm, but unfortunately, their minds were clearly not in the same place.

At the end of the dinner, Xia Yumo pushed the brocade box back again, but was pushed back stubbornly by Jiang Yihan, "You can choose not to accept it, but Momo, maybe we have been separated for a long time, you don't know Know me now. I will never take back what I give away. I hope you won't make my birthday too bad."

Xia Yumo froze for a moment, "Okay, I'll accept it, but this doesn't mean I accept your marriage proposal. If you insist on forcing me, I know I can't resist or escape. However, there is no way to escape. , there are many ways to commit suicide. If you don't want to carry the dead body..."

Before Xia Yumo finished speaking, Jiang Yihan suddenly raised his hand and slapped him across the face. The speed of changing his face was faster than turning the pages of a book!
(End of this chapter)