Chapter 192： Birthday wishes (plus more) (1/2)
Chapter 192:
Rong Xin's back was obviously stiff, and he turned his head slightly and sighed, ”The reason is very complicated and it is not clear to explain, but as her mother, I love her very much.”
”Love is not meant to be said.” He Yan increased his tone slightly, ”You have to act.”
”You have not shown up for so many years, she has no reason not to complain.”
Rong Xin squeezed the bag in his hand, suddenly turned his head, and carefully looked at the young man in front of him.
”Which stand do you teach me? My daughter's boyfriend? Or fiancé?” Her face tightened, ”If you love her, then I will accept your lesson. If you are just for fun, even if you are he Family, I also have a way to make you regret it for a lifetime.”
She seemed to be holding back something, her eyes were slightly wet, ”There is no mother in the world who wants her children to hate herself, and there is no mother who does not love her children.”
She walked to her car, the driver opened the door for her and asked her to go in.
The car left in dust, and the surroundings seemed to be quiet.
He Yan sank a little, looked down at the war song with his tongue, squatted down, rubbed its head, ”It's up to you.”
War Song seemed to have taken his meaning back, and suddenly ran into the house.
When he walked into the room, he heard Wen Xi's low laugh, as if he had been clicked on.
When I walked in, I saw Zhange playing treasures in front of Wen Xi, or pretending to hit the wall with his head, or pretending to be dead, or deliberately twisting his ass.
Then, licking the back of Wen Xi's hand like a favor.
Wen Xi's depressed and unhappy face slowly revealed a light smile, and gently touched Zhange's face, ”Thank you.”
He Yan didn't rush forward, but quietly leaned on the side of the wall, watching them interact quietly.
Ten minutes later, Wen Xi stood up, looked back at him, smiled slowly, ”I want to make a wish.”
He Yan smiled on his forehead, and said softly, ”Yes.”
He inserted a ”20” candle and lit it.
Wen Xi put his hands together and made a wish.
”Hold on.”
Wen Xi opened his eyes, ”Huh?”
He Yan sang the birthday song with thin lips, ”Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, it doesn't matter, you, and me.”
The deep and **** magnetic male voice makes this ordinary song very moving.
After singing the last sentence, Wen Xi couldn't hold back his tears, and suddenly popped out of his eyes, smiling and crying.
With tears in her eyes, she saw He Yan wink her twice sweetly, a bit funny and warm.
All her tears finally turned into a warm smile.
As soon as the song fell, she folded her hands together and closed her eyes to make a wish.
Ten seconds later, he opened his eyes and blew out the candle.
”Cut the cake.”
Wen Xi looked at him, ”Don't ask me what wish I made?”
He Yan thought for a while, ”Is there in my wish?”
Wen Xi nodded.
The man smiled, ”That's enough.”
He set the plate, put the knife in her hand, ”I'll make one for you if you like, and taste it first.”
”You did it yourself?” Wen Xi was surprised.
Immediately, he looked at the cake more carefully, and his eyes repeatedly showed amazing light.
”Are you an all-rounder?”
”It is understandable.” He Yan took the initiative to cut a piece of cake and handed it to her, ”Try it.”
In this second, Wen Xi suddenly thought a little more.
Are there any surprises in this cake?
Otherwise, why is he so persistent to let her eat?
With this feeling of anxiety, she took a bite of the little girl's head, and the sweet and soft taste filled the taste buds, not sweet, but very refreshing.
”How?” He Yan had expectations in his eyes.