The spring is bright and the sun is just right, and in the season when it is not warm, the appearance of the sun still brings a hint of warmth.

On March 2nd of the new year, Xia Yiran's birthday will be two days away, so Liu Zhe and Bei Bei began to prepare to surprise Xia Yiran.

Speaking of which, after getting married, in addition to celebrating Beibei's birthday, both of them scribbled their birthdays by selling a cake, and even when they were not available, they were not birthdays at all.

For the experience of the night of the meteor shower, this kind of thing is not unfamiliar, Bei Bei is also actively involved, oh, there is also the help of the assistant secretly, and some necessary ventilation and other cooperation are still necessary.

Fortunately, the little girl Beibei still knows what is going on, and she didn't inadvertently tell her mother that she was going to surprise her birthday.

Custom-made cakes, secret procurement of streamers, balloons, lanterns, etc., a series of arrangements down, it is already the day of the birthday.

Xia Yiran had been summoned to leave the villa by the assistant and the agent Sister Ying, and Liu Zhe began to decorate it.

Playing balloons, hanging streamers, pulling lanterns, etc., are very busy, and the little guy Bei also came to help, well, it's busy.

"Jam, help Dad deliver the ribbon. ”

"It's not that one, it's the red one. ”

"Eh, be careful of falling, your foot is entangled. ”

"Liu Xiaobei, have you pulled out a few of the small bulbs in this lamp?"

"Becky, you squat to the side, you've made a mess of the streamers!"

"Ahhh You go and play, don't mess with it again. Liu Zhe, who couldn't stand it, said directly.

Seeing the little girl running around with something and her little short legs, Bian Mu also followed behind her, looking busy, her face was flushed, panting slightly, but Liu Zhe didn't buy it. Because she was just mischievous, she wasn't helping at all, moving the various decorations that she had ordered back to the place she thought was right, and Liu Zhe had to search for what she needed every time she wanted to, and her progress was slowed down for a while.

Every time she scolded her for not having to help, the little guy pursed his lips, and the mist in his eyes was silent protest, and the meaning of grievance was revealed, and he was quiet for less than a minute, and then forgot all about the previous things, and then ran around and continued to move things.

Fortunately, these trivial things are not too much, but they are not much more, and they are done in the evening, and all kinds of balloons are hung in the hall "sky", streamers are flowing down the roof, and colorful lights give the hall a brilliant color, as well as the underground mess of waste.

With rolled up sleeves, somewhat messy hair, a pair of cool blue slippers, and a dirty face, Liu Zhe stood in a corner of the hall and stuck his waist, looking at the greatly changed hall, unable to hide his pride.

Bei Bei also ran to the corner, followed his father's example, crossed his waist, looked up at the colorful hall, and said with wide round eyes: "Wow, it's so beautiful." ”

"It's made of jam. Clapping his hands proudly, the little guy unceremoniously took the credit to himself.

"Well, it's made of jam, and I'll eat two more cakes tonight to make up for it. ”

Seeing that the little guy's fair face is now black buds, and his clothes are so dirty that they are visible to the naked eye, he can't see it, "Let's go, take you to the bath, although tonight is my mother's birthday, our little princess will also be beautiful." ”

"Well, the jam has to be pretty. Bei Beiqiang took his father's hand and walked into the house.

"Dad, does Jam have a birthday too?"

"When is Jam's birthday?"

"Jam also wants a big cake for her birthday, wears beautiful clothes, well, and asks Sister Xiao Wang to eat cake together. ”

……

In the broken thoughts, the sun father had already yawned down the mountain, and the moon sister hung the black starry sky, illuminating the deserted earth and scattering a piece of silver.

A silver business car slowly drove into the villa area, Xia Yiran in the passenger seat looked lazy, and opened her mouth to talk to the little assistant in the driver's seat: "Tingting, why are you and Sister Ying weird today?"

As he spoke, his eyes glanced slightly at Ye Jingting, who had a suddenly tense expression, and the corners of his mouth curled in a good-looking arc, confident and wise.

The eldest girl in the passenger seat was taken aback by this, "Ah, it's nothing, it's nothing, uh, Sister Xia, I'm almost home." ”

"Well, I know. Xia Yiran glanced at it again and said indifferently: "Your expression is very abnormal, drive carefully." ”

"Hah, really? No, I don't. The little assistant nervously squeezed his hands on the steering wheel, staring at the front tightly, not looking at Xia Yiran.

Noticing the little assistant's small movements, Xia Yiran pursed her lips, but didn't mention the topic again, and instead said, "You can stay in the guest room of the villa tonight, it's already late." ”

It was already past ten o'clock in the evening, and Xia Yiran had just left from the reception.

The cocktail party is not a commercial cocktail party, but a studio staff cocktail party organized by the agent Sister Ying and Xia Yiran after discussion, saying that it is the new year, and everyone gathers together for a meal, which is the beginning of the year.

In this regard, Xia Yiran can only roll her eyes, it is already March, and the employees have been working for almost half a month, and it is long overdue to organize the organization, isn't it a little late now?

But thinking about it, it is also necessary to organize such a drinking party to unite people's hearts, coupled with the whispers of Sister Ying and the little assistant, she compromised.

When I returned to the villa, I found that the lights of the villa had dimmed and it was quiet, apparently the people inside had fallen asleep.

After entering the gate, the little assistant stopped the car and bared his teeth and said, "Sister Xia, you go in first, it's cold at night, I'll park the car and go over, remember to leave the door for me." ”

Xia Yiran didn't shirk, raised his feet and walked to the door, the little assistant in the car immediately took out his mobile phone and edited a text message to send it, and then drove to the garage.

Just when the assistant sent a text message, Xia Yiran had already come to the door of the house, rolling her eyes with a smile, obviously thinking of some bad idea.

The picture shifted, and there was a dim light in the hall, and Liu Zhe, who had just received the text message, immediately got up from the sofa, and whispered to Beibei, who was bored and half-lying on the sofa with a serious face: "Jam, your mother is back, act according to the original plan." ”

Bei Bei rolled over and got up, and whispered in his mouth: "Yes!" The sleepiness was swept away, and he smiled and ran to the door with a small gift stick and a small short leg, followed by Becky, who shook his head and tail, and barked a small dog, and was suddenly glared and pouted by the little girl.

The two of them stood by the door, each holding a flower stick in their hands, looking ready to be on call, their eyes fixed on the quiet door.

After a while, the doorknob was twisted open, and the little guy looked nervous, tugging on the fireworks stick.

The door opened a crack, but instead of being pushed open, it fell silent, leaving Liu Zhe speechless and not knowing why.

After a while, Bei Bei pouted and asked in a low voice, "Dad, where is Mom?"

Liu Zhe opened his mouth, how does he know, you ask me, who do I ask......