Birthday Gifts......

She was too carried away today, and she had already forgotten Murong Cheng's birthday!

The panic was only for a moment.

Mu Zi comforted herself: Murong Cheng has disappeared for so long, and when he comes back, he doesn't know what month and day it is, why should he panic?

Thinking like this, she immediately calmed down, smiled and said to Bai Wei: "Well, I bought it, I'll give it to him when my brother comes back." ”

Mu Zi didn't say what the gift was, Bai Wei just wanted to maintain a sense of mystery, so she didn't ask, but couldn't wait to share the gift she had prepared.

- It's a pair of men's gloves.

It's cold, so it's a good idea to give a pair of gloves.

In addition, Bai Wei also made longevity noodles. The longevity noodles are particularly exquisite, with only one bowl of noodles, which are hovered in the bowl in layers, and there are no knots in the middle, implying a smooth and peaceful life.

Because I don't know if Murong Cheng will come back today, the noodles and soup are warmed separately, so I don't have to worry about the paste.

Mu Zi originally thought that was all there was to it, but when she returned to the room, she found Bai Wei's love greeting card on the table, which read: Rong Cheng, happy birthday! Mom made longevity noodles, remember to eat them!

The inscription is: Love your mother.

There is also a smiling face painted on the back.

Mu Zi: "......"

As a middle-aged woman, Bai Wei sometimes acts in a way that is unexpectedly like a girl full of romantic feelings......

The mother is so stupid and sweet, but the son has a black belly like this...... I don't know if all the IQ was transferred to the fetus during pregnancy.

Mu Zi silently complained in her heart.

After complaining, she was a little reluctant to go......

Bai Wei is both a glove and a noodle, and she, as a younger sister, has nothing to prepare, let alone ...... Murong Cheng had just helped her not long ago.

Isn't it a little ...... No conscience, huh?

Mu Zi sat on the edge of the bed, her mood was tangled and contradictory, and she struggled with her thoughts for a while, remembering that Murong Cheng might not necessarily come back, and she felt that her sense of guilt was superfluous.

I simply didn't want to do it, turned off the lights and went to sleep.

……

Half-asleep and half-awake, Mu Zi vaguely heard the soft sound of the door being opened.

She slept in a daze, thinking it was a dream, but then she smelled the scent of flowers.

The fragrance of flowers was rich and quiet, and her senses were very real, and she finally opened her eyes slowly, only to see a tall figure standing next to the bed!

Mu Zi was so frightened that she sat up!

She almost screamed!

Anyone who sees a figure standing next to a bed in the middle of the night is scared to death.

"Can't you just turn on the lights!" Mu Zi was frightened and clutched her chest excessively, already realizing who the other party was.

"Woke you up?" Murong Cheng was also very surprised, when Mu Zi fell asleep, it was difficult to wake up.

But maybe this is a sign of progress in soul nourishment?

Now that she woke up, Murong Cheng had no scruples, and raised his hand to turn on the bedside lamp - the light was like a warm orange veil, enveloping the room for a moment, soft and blurry.

Murong Cheng was holding a handful of white roses in his hand, the flowers were full of enchanting, beautiful and elegant.

"Congratulations, the lawsuit has been won." He handed the rose to Mu Zi, pinched her face with his free hand, and said with a smile, "My Zizi is really amazing." ”

Mu Zi was shocked, holding the bouquet in a daze, her heart was still beating.

After coming back to his senses, how did Murong Cheng know about her participation in the trial? …… No, how could he not know? It should be said that no matter what she does, he knows it!

"What's so powerful, it's just that I just have to see Lawyer Qu, but it's actually nothing to do with me." Mu Zi turned his face away and didn't let him pinch it anymore, "His face is going to be pinched bigger." ”

"Oh, can you still pinch your face?" Murong Cheng smiled very improperly, "Then I'll help you and make the big part bigger." ”