Seeing that he didn't answer, Gu Weini opened the car door very interestingly, "Whether you come back or not, I will wait for you." Closing the door, she chuckled.

Leng Xiaochen was stunned by her sudden tone, is this like someone who has just died of her sister? Looking at her distant back, he pondered.

Obviously, Leng Xiaochen did not go home that night, and it was ten days after he disappeared.

"Madam, don't work in vain, the prince won't come back." Looking at the young grandmother who had been busy all afternoon, Ziqing really couldn't bear it.

Gu Weini carefully adjusted the cream, and asked nonchalantly, "How do you know the Dao?" ”

"He hasn't been back for ten days......" Ziqing frowned, her instinct telling her that she wouldn't be coming back.

"But today is different, today is his birthday." Gu Weini raised her eyes with a smile and whispered to her: "This is my first birthday since I got married, so I can't be lazy, do you know the truth?" ”

"But ......"

"Where are so many? Hurry up and set the candles for me, just do them in the shape I have drawn, and if you don't get them, it will be too late, and I will have to mix coffee and wine when the cake is ready. Gu Weini was very busy, she stupidly looked forward to seeing all this scene after Leng Xiaochen came back, he would definitely be moved, right?

Even if he wasn't moved, it would be worth it if he didn't hate her so much.

She loved him, from the first time she saw him, the first time she held his hand, the first time she was kissed by him...... She fell in love with the feeling and fell in love with him.

It turns out that there is such a beautiful ...... in the world

Perhaps it was the perennial repressed tool life that made her pursue and yearn for beautiful things.

As night fell, Winie's surprise was almost arranged.

"Young grandma, you smell this flower, it's fragrant." Ziqing draws a bouquet of bright red roses stained with dew into a thin-necked glass vase.

Closing the floor curtain and lighting the candle, Gu Weini happily took out her mobile phone, only to find that she didn't have his number. Oh, it's sad...... Looking at the romance in the room, she inevitably lost her mind.

"There's a landline in the living room, just press redial." Ziqing looked at her quietly and reminded her kindly.

"Thank you." Gu Weini came to the living room, dialed the unfamiliar number that made her heart palpitate, the passionate dynamic color ringtones came, the fingers holding the microphone were a little disobedient, and finally waited for the other party's voice, but she was dumbfounded for a while.

"Ziqing, what's the matter?" His voice was soft.

Gu Weini held her breath, excited and inevitably a little disappointed.

"Speak." His cold voice came again, and it was not easy to detect the joy and anger.

"It's me, where are you?" Gu Weini bit her lip and plucked up the courage to ask him, but found that her words were a little stiff, and in front of him, she was never able to be truly calm and calm.

After a long time, his voice came from the other end of the microphone: "Is there something wrong with me?" ”

"Happy birthday." She smiled and said softly: "I made a cake with my own hands and want to accompany you for your birthday, come back." ”

"It's inconvenient today, next time." He said non-negotiable.

Then, there was a busy sound in the microphone......

Putting down the microphone, Gu Weini leaned into the sofa expressionlessly, and the injury and loneliness between her eyebrows could not be concealed.

Outside the door, Zi Qing weighed it again and again, but still chose to come in, "Young grandma, don't be sad......"

"I'm not sad." Raising her eyes, Gu Weini got up and interrupted with a smile, but a teardrop rolled down from the corner of her eye. Scold! How much does he hate her, it doesn't matter if he doesn't come back for ten days, even his birthday?