Ocarina eventually dragged her father into the men's clothing boutique, where she picked out two outfits and insisted on paying for them herself. One is for my father, and the other is a birthday gift for my uncle at home.

Since her birthday, she has secretly looked at the marriage certificate and remembered her uncle's birthday.

She has always been a simple person, since it is already a fact that she is married. Then she also has to learn to care about her uncle, and she must also get used to her identity as someone else's little wife.

As for love, it can also be cultivated. She and Ji Shaoting had been in love for so long before, but in the end they still failed to enter marriage. And she and her uncle got married in such a vague flash, maybe this is fate.

She doesn't want to dwell on it so much, so she just has such a simple and direct idea and lives with the flow.

Tao Dekuan watched his daughter happily choose clothes for Dr. Ji, and smiled with satisfaction. For him, his daughter's happiness is the most important, and as for his son-in-law's family conditions, he doesn't really care.

Uncle's birthday.

Ocarina rushed home from work and ordered a cake on the way home. I went to the vegetable market and bought a lot of his favorite dishes (which she found out), and when I got home, I put on a cute apron and cooked for him.

She made a table of sumptuous dishes with her heart, put the small cake in the center of the table, put a candle, and waited for the uncle to come back and light the candle together.

However, the uncle seems to be very busy. She called him when she was in a hurry, but he never answered. She thought that he was probably undergoing surgery, and it was inconvenient to answer the phone.

She sat patiently at the table and waited for him......

At about eleven o'clock, his phone finally went through.

"Uncle, when are you coming back?" she asked with great interest.

There was silence for a while, and then he replied a little tiredly, "Half an hour later." ”

Ocarina smiled, and pressed the little joy in his heart, but he didn't mention that he was going to celebrate his birthday. She thought that men were very careless, maybe he had forgotten that it was his birthday, so ah, she was going to give him a little surprise.

Half an hour later, the ocarina, lying on the balcony, saw the car stop in the parking space of his own house downstairs. She ran to the door excitedly, and after hearing the elevator door opening, she suddenly opened the door and pulled Ji Yao forward, "Uncle, happy birthday!!

Ji Yao's figure froze in place, and the ocarina pointed to the dishes on the table and smiled, "How is it? Is there a surprise? Your little wife specially prepared red wine to celebrate your birthday." ”

The uncle did not speak, silent.

Ocarina said happily, "You see what I made today is what you like to eat, hurry up and sit down and taste it." ”

Just when she thought that Ji Yao would be full of joy, he coldly shook off her hand, and the aura around her body became a little colder.

The ocarina froze, and the air that was originally floating with a faint sweet smell of cake suddenly seemed to be a snowflake, which made people shiver.

She was puzzled, and stepped forward to pull him, "Uncle, what's wrong with you? Why do you seem to be unhappy? Are you tired from work today?"

Ji Yao ignored her, dumped her again, and walked directly to the bathroom.

Ocarina stepped forward and grabbed his arm, a little anxious, "What's the matter? Anyway, celebrate your birthday first, and you'll forget your unhappiness after your birthday." ”

This time, a dark red color suddenly burst out of Ji Yao's deep eyes, and he glared at her coldly.

Startled, her little hand hurriedly let go of him and looked at him in a daze......

Ji Yao's thin lips hooked a sharp arc, and coldly forced out four words, "self-inflicted amorous !!"

Ocarina pouted aggrievedly, looked at him, and suddenly felt a little strange.

She was pinching and waiting for him to come back, so before he came back, she had already lit the candle and waited for him to blow it out.

At this moment, the flickering candlelight renders the atmosphere of the room a little weird.

Ji Yao's eyes were full of anger, and he suddenly turned back and overturned the dishes on the table with the cake.

The goblet was shattered in his rough movements.

The splinters flew and landed on Ocarina's bare feet, and she was so anxious to surprise him that she didn't even have time to put on her shoes.

At this moment, the ocarina was terrified, and what followed was full of disappointment and grievances. There may be blood on the surface of her foot, and she doesn't care about it. Seeing that her full heart was destroyed by him so easily, she yelled at him uncontrollably, "Ji Yao, what are you crazy about?"

Ji Yao's back stiffened and he was silent.

Ocarina wanted to cry aggrievedly, but swallowed the tears into his stomach and sneered, "Ji Yao, you are a psychopath." Why don't you know how to respect people at all? Do you know how long I've been preparing for your birthday? You came back by the subway with a cake and so many ingredients, and you prepared for a night, waiting for you until half past eleven, just to say happy birthday to you. Why are you doing this to me, why are you squandering my mind so much?"

Her feet were bleeding and she staggered back two steps.

Ji Yao's body trembled slightly, but in the end he didn't step forward.

Ocarina yelled in disappointment, "Go, go!!!!! you're inexplicable!!."

Ji Yao's eyes were obscure, and he finally straightened his back and walked out.

The door to the living room opened and closed, and Ocarina finally couldn't help but squat down, hugging his arms, and letting the tears of grievance overflow.

Ji Yao sat in the car and didn't start the engine in a hurry. Instead, he looked in the direction of the 20th floor, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and exhaled white smoke. The smoke blurred his handsome face and his eyes.

The sound of a text message rang on the phone, and he glanced down at the phone screen and saw the familiar number. A trace of warmth flashed in his heart, and when he opened the text message, it was a very simple four words, "Happiness, happiness!"

Stared at the phone screen for a moment before putting the phone down.