Chapter 1143: A Responsible Man, Don't Forget Your Original Intention

Gu Chuyan was amused by him, and her face rubbed in his arms: "I forgot that today is my birthday." ”

Maybe it's because there have been too many things happening recently, she almost forgot what day it is, and her mind was all on him, but unexpectedly, he actually carried himself behind his back and gave her an unforgettable birthday.

"Every birthday from now on, there will be me. Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice, watching her cry and nodding frequently.

She turned around and looked at the screen, freezing her mother's appearance, and she said, "Mo Han, how did you get this?"

"Drawn. Xiao Mohan said in a low voice.

Gu Chuyan was stunned, looked at him, and said in disbelief: "Painted, you painted?"

"Hmm. He nodded, the corners of his mouth curled up nicely, and looked at her and said, "Don't cry, fool." ”

She kept nodding her head and watching him draw realistically, the film was very well done, and those who didn't know it thought it was filmed.

"You've done so much and you don't tell me. Gu Chuyan sniffed, was held by his hand, and walked inside.

The interior is warmly furnished, and the pink color is full of romantic themes.

"Sit down, tonight, my husband will cook for you. Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice, turned around and took off his coat, rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, and walked forward.

Gu Chuyan sat on the wooden chair, her chin was supported with her little hands, and she looked at the busy figure of the man.

"Poof. Her eyes were full of tenderness, looking at his figure, she was inexplicably moved to cry, covering her lips, and bowing her head to touch her abdomen.

"Baby, mom is so happy. Gu Chuyan said in a low voice.

Xiao Mohan quickly stepped forward with exquisite dishes, each of which was delicate and beautiful, but all of them were her favorites.

Gu Chuyan watched him finish, she was stunned for a few seconds, looking at each dish, almost all of them were arranged into a word.

"Gu, Chu, Yan, Sheng, Day, Fast, Le, I, Love, You. "Ten delicate dishes, arranged into ten words, that soup, is egg and tomato soup, but yellow and red, wrapped into the form of two hearts.

She picked up her chopsticks, but put them down.

"What's wrong? No appetite? I'll go get two more. Seeing this, Xiao Mohan was a little anxious.

Gu Chuyan stretched out her hand, grabbed his wrist, shook her head and said, "I am reluctant to eat." ”

"Love in the heart. Xiao Mohan's low and bewitching tone made her intoxicated.

He stretched out his hand to pick up vegetables for her, and the man bowed his head and said to her ambiguously, "Why don't you feed your husband?"

"Don't. Gu Chuyan listened, picked up the chopsticks, but hesitated for a few seconds before she was willing to put down the chopsticks, Xiao Mohan saw this, and laughed deeply.

Xiao Mohan sat opposite her, he ate very little, and kept picking up vegetables for her.

"Eating is full of happiness. Gu Chuyan touched her stomach, supported her chin, and stared at the man's handsome face in the afterglow of the candle.

The candlelight danced, reflecting his appearance, and she couldn't take her eyes off.

"Let's go, go make a wish. Xiao Mohan got up and led her outside.

The hour hand turned to 12 o'clock, Gu Chuyan put her hand in front of her, and made a wish seriously.

"Poof. She blew out the candle and cut a piece of cake, but turned around and wiped it on his face, smiled and stepped back, and said, "Haha, Xiao Mohan, handsome." ”

"Chuchu. Xiao Mo Hanjun's face was slightly stunned, and he looked at her and ran forward with a smile.

The man strode forward, put his arm around her, and pressed against the soft couch.

"Ahh Gu Chuyan laughed in a low voice, her little hands moving wildly were tightly clasped by him, Xiao Mohan's thin wet lips kissed her, and the cream on her face rubbed against her face.

"Well, no, sticky, ah, haha. Gu Chuyan laughed lowly, struggling but unable to escape from the palm of his hand.

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