Happy birthday to husband, written in red fruit sauce, shocked Mu Ziqing's heart.
It's like someone threw a small stone into the heart lake. There were layers of ripples.
The mind is turbulent, nothing more than this.
Seeing him looking at him like this, Li Wanzhuang felt a little embarrassed. She has always thought of this title.
But there has never been a chance to call.
There is no chance after the reunion.
Mu Ziqing raised his eyebrows and said, "What are you writing, read it and I'll listen to it."
Li Wanzhuang's face became hot, and he turned his face aside in embarrassment and said, "It's not that I can't read, you can see for yourself."
Just now I was really thinking, why did I write this word all of a sudden.
"Mrs. Mu's handwriting is so scribbled that I can't read it clearly." Mu Ziqing coughed dryly.
Li Wanzhuang glanced at him, this is written in italics, it is not scribbled.
"Don't read it." Li Wanzhuang's heart was thumping like it was about to jump out.
Mu Ziqing's eyes were upturned, he stretched out his hand to wrap her shoulders, put his lips to her ear and breathed, "Mrs. Mu, read it again, I want to hear it."
His breath touched her ears, and the temperature of his palms on her shoulders was still so hot despite the bottoming shirt and woolen coat.
Li Wanzhuang looked back at him. Eyes shining like stars, red lips parted slightly: "Husband"
Just saying these two words, she was so choked up that she couldn't say happy birthday.
My heart tightened, and tears fell down.
When she got the marriage certificate back then, he disappeared before she had time to call him husband.
Now this sound seems to have been waiting for a thousand years.
She couldn't describe how she felt at the moment.
Hearing the sound of husband, Mu Ziqing's heart shook, and he wiped away her tears with rough fingers and said, "Don't cry, you're so ugly."
Li Wanzhuang's tears fell even more fiercely.
Tell her not to cry, why are the tears falling even more fiercely, Mu Ziqing kissed her eyes lovingly.
He tasted the salty taste of tears. My heart tightened. I don't want her to cry anymore.
Li Wanzhuang hugged him with both hands. Guilt swept over my heart.
"Husband, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you." Li Wanzhuang hugged and said two sorrys in succession.
Mu Ziqing frowned, patted her on the back and said, "You didn't apologize to me."
It should be him who should say sorry. It was he who was sorry for her.
"I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry." Li Wanzhuang repeated it twice.
Mu Ziqing blinked, let go of her, cupped her cheeks with both hands and said, "Xiao Zhuang, you didn't forgive me, don't cry, today is a happy day."
Li Wanzhuang sniffed and nodded.
Mu Ziqing kissed her eyes, Li Wanzhuang put away his emotions, and laughed through his tears. Today is a happy day. She doesn't want to think about those unhappy things.
Thirty years old.
Thirty years old is of great significance to Mu Ziqing.
Stand at thirty. He thought he should stand up too.
At the age of thirty, she was by her side.
Li Wanzhuang inserted thirty colorful candles on the cake. All lit.
"You make a wish."
Mu Ziqing blinked his eyes, such a naive thing. He won't do it.
Looking at Li Wanzhuang's expectant eyes, he couldn't put his hands together, but it was okay to close his eyes.
Mu Ziqing closed his eyes and opened them for three seconds.
"What wish did you make?" Li Wanzhuang looked at him curiously.
Mu Ziqing blinked uncomfortably and said, "It won't work if you say it."
It was the first time he celebrated his birthday with a woman like this, and he was still a little uncomfortable.
Li Wanzhuang pouted and said, "Just tell me."
Seeing that she wanted to know, Mu Ziqing rolled his eyes and said, "I hope you will come with me to apply for a new marriage certificate tomorrow."
Li Wanzhuang was a little surprised, and then felt a little sweet in his heart.
"Well, Aijia is ready." Li Wanzhuang said with a smile.
"Quickly blow out the candles." Li Wanzhuang looked at the half-burned candles.
"Let's blow it together." Mu Ziqing blew lightly towards the candle.
Huh, Li Wanzhuang also blew.
When the candles were extinguished, Li Wanzhuang took down all the candles and cut the?" Mu Ziqing asked.
"Yes." Li Wanzhuang raised his eyebrows and said, "Go to the top of the mountain."
Could it be watching the sunrise again?
Li Wanzhuang had already checked the weather forecast. It will be sunny tomorrow and the temperature will reach 27 degrees. Definitely the sun.
"What are you going to do at the top of the mountain?"
"There is a gift from me on the top of the mountain." Li Wanzhuang imitated what he said the other day.
Mu Ziqing smiled, let's go.
But not long after driving, another car appeared behind them again.
Mu Ziqing's eyes darkened. Li Wanzhuang also felt it.
"What should I do? These people seem to be haunted." Li Wanzhuang said with a frown.
Mu Ziqing pursed his lips to express that he was very unhappy now.
A good night was disturbed by them like this.
Step on the gas pedal. Mu Ziqing was scurrying up and down the street in order to get rid of the car behind him.
Finally got rid of it. But after a while another car followed them.
It looks like the police when they handle the case.
Who are these people? And you can still find their position if you throw it like a cowhide plaster.
Mu Ziqing suddenly felt that something was wrong. So he stopped the car on the side of the road. He opened the door and got out of the car.
Li Wanzhuang looked at him nervously. Don't know what he does.
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