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If you don't really like yourself and love yourself in your heart, how can you think so much?

"Today is your birthday. I've finished everything. How about the two of us staying on the island for a whole day?" Yan Sheng kisses Jiang Miaomiao's earlobe and asks Jiang Miaomiao's opinion.

"Of course it's good. They're all here!"

Jiang Miaomiao happily hugs Yan Sheng's waist, and Yan Sheng also hugs people into his arms.

The senior chefs who had been prepared in the castle also prepared lunch for them.

Yan Sheng took Jiang Miaomiao's hand. When they went back to the castle and sat down in the restaurant, Jiang Miaomiao clearly saw the prince's face sitting on the table, but they were very sad.

"Today is my wife's birthday. Would you like a drink, prince?" Yan Sheng thought about it and picked it up. The wine cup at hand was raised towards him.

"It's my wife's birthday. No wonder Sheng is so grand today. I'll say it's not like his usual style!"

The prince understood at once. He came and picked up the glass and said, "well, I can only wish you a happy birthday, madam. There is an old saying in your country that a gentleman makes a man beautiful, right? Well, I'll sell this island today! "

Jiang Miaomiao raised his glass with them and looked at Yan Sheng with a sweet face.

Several people touched their glasses. After drinking, Jiang Miaomiao put down his glasses. The maid next to him immediately came and opened the lid on the plate first.

At the moment of opening, Jiang Miaomiao looked at the things on the plate, couldn't help but be stunned, and then smiled.

Jiang Miaomiao looked at the pacifier on the plate, picked it up, turned his head, looked at Yan Sheng and said, "so is this a gift for me when I was one year old?"

"Your name is written on the gift for you." Yan Sheng looked at Jiang Miao affectionately and said, "it's up to you to find it!"

Not to mention that this small pacifier is very exquisite. It is an ordinary pacifier, but it looks much more lovely.

Jiang Miaomiao took the pacifier and looked down. Sure enough, he saw three words hooked by a small golden string, Jiang Miaomiao.

Yes, it's too overbearing. It's in line with Yan Sheng's overbearing president's personal design.

Jiang Miaomiao's crazy rising corners of his mouth can hardly be pressed down.

Then the maid brought it up. It was a formal restaurant. At first, it was a small bowl of soup.

The moment Jiang Miaomiao picked up the spoon next to him, he suddenly felt that the spoon felt a little strange.

It feels like grinding your hands.

Jiang Miaomiao could not help but be stunned. He loosened his hand and saw his name engraved on the place he had just held.

So this spoon is a gift when I was two years old.

Yan Sheng, it's very considerate!

Jiang Miaomiao smiled, thought for a moment, and then whispered to Yan Sheng, "it's just that these things are going to be taken back. Bobo is just old and can be used."

After lunch, Jiang Miaomiao didn't find the third gift. At this time, Jiang Miaomiao's little curiosity suddenly expanded to the maximum.

I can't help looking forward to what kind of gifts will be waiting for me next.

Jiang Miaomiao finished his meal one step at a time. He held his chin with one hand and looked at Yan Sheng sitting beside him. He hoped that his dear husband could give him a little hint.

Yan Sheng did eat slowly and in no hurry. After eating dessert, he took away a tablecloth next to him and wiped his mouth.

Jiang Miaomiao's eyes were good. When he saw something on the side, he immediately raised a smile, and then stretched out his hand to take down a pink bow on it.

That's right. If a three-year-old girl likes anything, it must be a bow hairpin, and it's better to be pink.

Jiang Miaomiao wanted to know what the fourth gift was.

"Miaomiao, I'll take the prince back first. Go back to your room and have a rest. I'll be right back." Yan Sheng looked at the prince and said to Jiang Miaomiao after you finished eating.

Oh, I see!

Jiang Miao's eyes lit up at once. If you say so, the fourth gift must be in the room!

Jiang Miaomiao was so excited at the moment that he nodded hurriedly. Without waiting for Yan Sheng to say anything more, he got up and went upstairs with the maid.

My room is on the third floor, which is the largest bedroom here. There are spiral stairs leading directly to the restaurant. Open the next window, you can see almost all the beautiful scenery on the island.

This island is not very big, a castle, a forest, a farm, a cliff, and a place that is probably an airport.

It's not big, but it's really beautiful. It's like a masterpiece left by the creator.

Jiang Miaomiao stood by the window and enjoyed the scenery for a while before turning around to look for the next gift.

But after looking in the room for a long time, he didn't see anything marked with his name. A thin layer of sweat came out on Jiang Miaomiao's forehead and took a paper towel on the table next to him.

At the moment of taking the paper towel, Jiang Miaomiao suddenly had a flash of inspiration, as if he thought of something. Then he looked at the table next to him and saw a very simple ox horn comb.

Jiang Miaomiao went over, picked it up and looked at it. It said that the production date of the comb was the year he was four years old.

When I was four years old, other little girls liked to listen to stories like Cinderella and snow white. I was different from them. I liked Princess long hair best.

It's hard for Yan Sheng to even know this.

Jiang Miaomiao feels sweet in his heart.

Yan Sheng took great pains to prepare these twenty gifts.

It's like trying to make up for all the time you haven't spent with yourself in the past 20 years.

So what is the five-year-old gift?

Jiang Miaomiao thought that he seemed to have been in kindergarten when he was five years old. His memory was vague, and he couldn't remember what he liked at that time.

While thinking, Jiang Miaomiao strolled slowly in the room. After a circle, he suddenly found that there seemed to be a wardrobe missing in the room.

"Is there a cloakroom here?" Jiang Miao thought for a moment and asked the maid next to him.

"Yes, madam." After the maid answered respectfully, she went to the side wall, held the vase on it and gently rotated it.