She remembered that he didn't have time today.

"Morning." It's just that I woke up a little earlier than usual.

Sheng Jiashen put the candle on and asked her to make a wish.

When Zhao Qiqi closed her eyes, she seemed to hear some movement in her ears, she didn't think much about it, and made a birthday wish seriously.

When she opened her eyes again, she was surprised to find that the front of the living room was completely empty, and her friends were all sitting on the sofa in the back row, and Sheng Jiashen was holding a cake and smiling at her wish.

Then, he put the cake back on the coffee table, took her to the middle seat, and asked her to share the cake for everyone to eat.

And he himself walked to the TV cabinet, where a set of karaoke audio equipment was placed today, and even the piano at home was replaced.

Zhao Qiqi didn't pay much attention to these at all.

Zhao Qiqi was still in a daze, when he saw Sheng Jiashen take the microphone and said to her: "Today, I will hold a small birthday party for my wife at home, which can be regarded as a small concert, Seventeen, happy birthday." ”

"! Concert?! Sheng Jiashen is too good at it! Qiao Chengcheng was stunned, stretched out his hand and pulled Zhao Qiqi's arm, he didn't care that the Sheng family was full of cameras shooting, so he only took the lead in opening his mouth excitedly.

And Zhao Qiqi was also completely dumbfounded.

He actually held a concert for her at home!

In the past few years, Sheng Jiashen has never held a birthday party, and fans who want to see him sing on the live stage are simply eager to see him, and although Zhao Qiqi usually listens to him sing, but the singing at the birthday party specially arranged for her by inviting friends and arranging for her like this really surprised her so much that she lost her voice.

She held the cake he made with her own hands, looked at his smiling figure in front of her, her eyes were sour for a while, and tears were about to fall.

"The old lady has really seen Sheng Jiashen's romance again, who will say that he is a straight man of steel in the future, who am I anxious about!" Qiao Chengcheng sighed with emotion, turned his head, and saw that Seventeen's eyes were red, and he couldn't help but say with envy and hatred: "Don't you cry, this birthday gift, you are not satisfied?" ”

Where could Zhao Qiqi speak, Jiang Slow next to her was also comforting her.

But her sister-in-law smiled and patted her hair: "Seventeen, it's started." ”

The men sat on another sofa, cheering, Sheng Jiashen's playlist was tailor-made for Zhao Qiqi, not limited to the songs he had sung in the past.

He chose several love songs and two piano songs.

Zhao Qiqi was immersed in his confession singing one after another, forgetting the environment around him, as if the whole person was really in a concert with an audio-visual feast.

The living room of the home becomes a stage, and if it's night, there may be lighting effects.

However, none of this matters, what matters is his singing.

When the last song was played, Sheng Jia calmed down and pulled her in front of him, and sang with her a movie theme song "You" that the two of them had sung together.

When Zhao Qiqi held the microphone, her heart was pounding, she couldn't control the heat on her face, and the eyes of her admiration for him, she didn't care that there were friends watching at the scene, and she forgot that everything at the moment was still recorded by the camera.

All she knew was that her heart was completely occupied by one person.

She loved such a birthday gift so much, and she was so impressed that she will never forget it.

Just like she always liked him.

Sheng Jia Shen.

From fans to wives, I'll always be there for you.

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[The end of sprinkling flowers~ I will write some extras later, Ye Jing's fan, Qiao Chengcheng's ~ Thank you for reading the cuties, thank you for your company. 】