Lu Boyan slowly let go of Su Jian'an, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Su Jian'an hadn't come back to his senses yet, he looked at him in a daze, and only squeezed out one for a while: "You-"

"How am I?" Someone's eyes were clear with pleasure and contentment, "Can you think of a better posture?" ”

"......" Su Jian'an pursed her lips, speechless.

The young couple who took pictures for them came over with their mobile phones, the young boy quietly gave Lu Boyan a thumbs up and expressed his admiration for him with actions, and the girl returned the mobile phone to Su Jian'an and said, "The photo looks very sweet." ”

"Thank you." Su Jianan took the phone and looked at it, indeed, it was very sweet.

Lu Boyan clasped the back of her head with one hand, and wrapped her waist with the other, and she subconsciously hugged him. Both of them are facing the camera from the side, and although they can't see their expressions clearly, they can still feel the infinite love blended in the air around them from the photo.

Su Jianan suddenly understood, it has nothing to do with the appearance of the person in the camera, the shooting environment, and the level of the photographer, as long as there is love, you can take this kind of sweet and lifeless photo.

She raised the corners of her lips and was about to put her phone in her bag, but her palm suddenly emptied-the phone was taken away by Lu Boyan.

He used Bluetooth to send the photo to his mobile phone, which is nothing, and Su Jian'an was shocked - he set that photo to the desktop of his mobile phone!! I didn't even let go of his mobile phone!!

"The ......"

Su Jian'an wanted to protest, but before she could spit out two words, Lu Boyan's cold eyes swept towards her coldly: "Don't secretly change the desktop!" ”

"What if ......," Su Jian'an asked tentatively, "what if I changed it?" ”

Lu Boyan squinted, leaned over to Su Jian'an's ear, and said unhurriedly: "I will let you cry and change it back." ”

"......" Su Jian'an was shocked, his backbone was gone, and he said with a dry smile, "I won't change it." ”

The danger in Lu Boyan's eyes finally turned into satisfaction, and he touched Su Jian'an's head: "Be good." ”

“……”

was touched like a pet, which made Su Jianan have a very urge to bite, but this impulse was quickly dispersed by Lu Boyan's next sentence.

Lu Boyan asked, "Are you hungry?" Take you to eat something delicious. ”

Su Jian'an once heard Shen Yuechuan say that because he was picky about food to the point of perversion, before Lu Boyan went to a place where he had never set foot before, the first job of the secretary assistant who traveled with him was to find a restaurant that suited his taste.

Six years ago, Lu Boyan bought the château and cooperated with several companies in Paris, so he not only flew to Bordeaux once a year, but also often needed to come to Paris.

So now in Lu Boyan's mind, there is a very complete map of Parisian cuisine, and he knows the niche and even unknown ones of the public.

"Food lover", commonly known as "foodie", Su Jian was relieved and nodded: "Hungry!" ”

Lu Boyan made a phone call, and soon a car came to pick them up, and the car passed through the bustling neighborhood of Paris, and thirty minutes later, stopped in front of a cake shop on a leisure street.

After getting out of the car, Su Jian'an found that the cake shop was hanging a sign saying "Rest today", and looked at Lu Boyan puzzled, but he remained silent and motioned for her to wait.

After waiting for only a blink of an eye, the wooden door with a sense of design was pushed open, and an old man wearing a suit vest and an apron came out, shook hands with Lu Boyan, and politely greeted her with Su Jian'an's veneer, and invited them in.

The cake shop is not very big, the retro-style decoration, and a small ornament are very delicate and attractive, Su Jian'an kept looking at those gadgets, and the corner of his eyes swept to a jumping candlelight.

Turning his head, the old man pushed out a six-inch cake with a candle on it.

"Happy birthday." The old man smiled and brought the cake to Su Jian'an, who recognized that the words "Happy Birthday" were written on the cake in French, and the font was very elegant and beautiful.

The old man said, "This is the cake that Mr. Lu personally called me to make for you yesterday, I hope you like it." ”

He went back to the bakery, and only Su Jian'an and Lu Boyan were left in the huge store.

Through the jumping candlelight, Su Jian'an looked at Lu Boyan opposite, perhaps because of the slight smile on his eyebrows, his cold silhouette softened a lot.

"Why did you ask this old gentleman to make me a cake?" Su Jian'an asked curiously. Generally, people who have entered Lu Boyan's eyes are not general.

Sure enough, Lu Boyan said: "He used to be a specially appointed cake chef of the X royal family, and the prime minister praised him as the best cake chef the royal family has ever had." ”

Su Jian'an blew out the candle with a little excitement, picked up the cake knife and was about to cut the cake, but was stopped by Lu Boyan, who reminded her: "Shouldn't you make a wish before cutting the cake?" ”

Su Jian'an reacted at this time, clasped her hands and closed her eyes, and silently made a wish.

When he opened his eyes, Lu Boyan looked at her with interest: "What wish did you make?" ”

Su Jian'an's dark and bright eyes slipped twice: "I won't tell you!" ”

She picked up the knife and cut the cake decisively, and couldn't wait to taste it, the taste of that moment was like her whole being melted into the sweetness of the cake.

"How's it taste?" Lu Boyan asked, his tone was clear, and the victory was in his hands.

Su Jian'an was speechless, just looked at Lu Boyan and nodded vigorously.

This reaction was expected by Lu Boyan, who handed her a tissue and said, "I'll bring you to taste other flavors later." ”

Su Jian'an held her small piece of cake and smiled brightly and contentedly: "Eat this first!" ”

As for the future...... She is now happy and content. I don't want to talk about the future at all, and I don't want to think about what the future holds.

Su Jian'an let herself be immersed in this kind of happiness and satisfaction, and after eating, she took Lu Boyan and walked back to the hotel.

At night, Paris carries too much prosperity and brilliance, the pedestrians on the street slow down the pace, the city is full of a different kind of leisure, and the men and women dressed elegantly and gentlemanly on the street also form a beautiful landscape.

Su Jian'an held Lu Boyan tightly, her pace was slow and comfortable, and she was keen to ask Lu Boyan some boring questions, Lu Boyan of course disdained to answer at first, but she couldn't stand her entanglement, and finally gave her an answer helplessly.

She enjoys this occasional little willfulness, and even more enjoys Lu Boyan's eternal indulgence.

It would be nice if, there was no end to this road, that the night would go on forever, and that the sun would rise a little later.

But the pace of time never stopped, and it didn't take long for the two to walk back to the hotel.

Lu Boyan was fine, but Su Jian'an's feet in high heels were terrible, and the pain was unbearable, so when she saw the hotel door, she didn't remember anything except that she felt relieved.

Until I opened the door and saw fourteen gift boxes on the bed.

Each gift box is different, and some are even a little old, but it can be seen that they have been properly placed and carefully stored, and the surface of the box is clean and spotless.

Only then did I remember that Lu Boyan said that the birthday gift he prepared for her was in the hotel.

Su Jian'an took off her high heels, stepped on the carpet barefoot, ran to the bed regardless of the pain in her feet, and opened the first gift box.

It is a limited edition of the baby more than ten years ago.

She thought about it, it should be when she was ten years old, her favorite Buwa launched a limited edition, which coincided with her birthday, Su Yicheng specially found someone to help her book, but in the end she still didn't buy it.

When she was ten years old, she was still a little princess held in the palm of her hand by the world, she loved the baby and the beautiful skirt, she couldn't buy this baby, she was sad for a while, Su Yicheng moved her back how many exquisite and expensive babies she took, and she couldn't sew up the regret in her heart.

In the second gift box, there is a very beautiful pen, bright candy color, very beautifully designed, very suitable for teenage girls.

The other gift boxes contained expensive necklaces, scarves, and some worthless but very popular knick-knacks, among which there was a handmade thing that I don't know what it was.

I met Lu Boyan in the summer when I was ten years old, and this year, exactly fourteen years have passed.

What these fourteen gifts are, Su Jianan no longer needs to guess.

She raised her head in shock and looked at Lu Boyan beside the bed: "How could you ......?"

Lu Boyan was obviously abroad, and even if he returned to China, he never contacted her, how could he know her birthday, and he prepared gifts for her every year?

In fact, when he first went abroad, Lu Boyan didn't know Su Jian'an's birthday.

It was fourteen years ago today, Tang Yulan got up early in the morning and said to him: "Today is Xiao Jian'an's birthday, I sent her a gift, I don't know if she will like it." After a pause, she shook her head again, "I heard that she likes a cloth baby, but her brother didn't buy it for her, and the little girl who is sad doesn't want to celebrate her birthday." ”

He didn't take his mother's words to heart, but he always wandered at every turn throughout the day, thinking about the Buwa that Su Jian'an wanted very much that his mother mentioned.

In the end, he went to find a girl - the daughter of the largest shareholder of the baby production company.

The first time he opened his mouth to ask for help, the girl immediately called someone to send the baby over.

Holding the beautifully designed and cute cloth baby, looking at the beautiful and innocent big eyes - it really looks like Su Jian'an.

The corners of his lips rose unconsciously, but he didn't know what he was laughing at.

He got this Buwa that Su Jian'an likes very much, what can he do?

Send it back? When the international express delivery was delivered to her home, her birthday had already passed, and according to her personality at the time, maybe she would have already shifted her target to like other babies.

Besides, my mother has already sent a gift back, in what capacity and in what name did he send it?

Lu Boyan was hit by an inexplicable sense of loss, and took the baby who was extremely inconsistent with his appearance and temperament home, packed it and put it in the cabinet.

From that day on, every year today has become the most important day of the year for him, whether he has time or not, he has to find time to pick out gifts for Su Jian'an today.

After the carefully selected gifts were packed, he never gave them out, but was locked in the cupboard by him in the same way. At one point, he thought it would be an eternal secret, and perhaps it wouldn't be discovered until after his death, when someone sorted through his relics.

He never thought that one day he would be able to give these gifts to Su Jian'an in person.