"Happy birthday, my favorite little brother Nam Jae-hoon~"

In fact, he guessed it, but when Su Wei jumped up from the gift box, he was still stunned. Su Wei was waiting for his surprise and hug, but heard Nam Jae-hoon ask very puzzled: "How did you get in?" ”

Su Wei raised his arms high, like a doll about to dance on a music box, but he stared at Nam Jae-hoon in a daze. The two looked at each other for an unknown amount of time, and Su Wei retracted into the box like a camera reversing.

Then Nam Jae-hoon looked at her in a daze and closed the lid of the box, he reacted for a while, blinking his eyes as if he understood something.

When he opened the box again, Su Wei squatted inside with his cheeks puffed out, glaring at Nam Jae-hoon from time to time.

He couldn't help laughing, and Su Wei angrily snatched the lid of the box from his hand and covered it again.

Nam Jae-hoon opened it again, took her hand and said, "My birthday gift, is it okay to come out?" ”

Su Wei puffed out his cheeks and snorted: "Don't, don't go out." ”

Nam Jae-hoon nodded: "Okay, then don't come out." ”

Su Wei was about to explode, why didn't he know how to coax, what kind of straight man thinking, he was almost angry, okay!

She was staring at Nam Jae-hoon angrily, and saw a long leg enter the box, and immediately squeezed her into the corner: "What are you doing, go out, squeeze me!" ”

"If you don't want to go out, then I can only come in, happy birthday, my favorite Xiao Wei."

Su Wei pursed her lips tightly, not wanting to let herself laugh, is it okay if people are still angry~

But where could she bear it, just when Nam Jae-hoon kissed her lips, she instantly broke her skills, and her smiling eyes were bent.

The sound of laughter echoed in the restaurant, and the music was mixed with the sound of the cardboard box breaking, and the two of them fell to the ground in their arms, almost hitting the cake, and Nam Jae-hoon grabbed Su Wei and rolled her aside.

The two got up and sat on the carpet, looked at the tall birthday cake Su Wei and said, "It's so gluttonous, shall we cut the cake?" ”

Nam Jae-hoon shook his head: "It's not good, there's still something to do." ”

"What?" Su Wei didn't take his eyes off the cake for a moment when he asked.

Suddenly, a blue box appeared in her sight, and the two were still sitting on the carpet, Nam Jae-hoon asked softly, "Xiao Wei, will you marry me?" This is the only birthday present I gave you today, I wonder if you would like to accept it? ”

There are many ways for girls to express their emotions when they are proposed, some crying, some are confused, and some are overwhelmed, but Nam Jae-hoon never knew that what he experienced would be different from others.

He looked at Su Wei affectionately, waiting for her to burst into emotion, and was mentally prepared to comfort her tears.

However, no matter how clever he was, he didn't expect his proposal to be like this.

Su Wei's eyes fell on the blue jewelry box for a long time, Nam Jae-hoon kept looking into her eyes, wanting to kiss her the moment her tears fell.

Suddenly, Nam Jae-hoon saw the chandelier on the ceiling, the ring box was no longer in his hand, and he was lying on the carpet. Su Wei's facial features instantly enlarged in front of his eyes, and he didn't react until his lips were kissed by her.

Then I heard her panting and shouting in a voice that was about to burst his ear drums: "I do, I do, I am willing to marry you, Nam Jae-hoon, I love you......"

Nam Jae-hoon, who was thrown to the ground, opened his mouth and stared at Su Wei who was crazy, so he rode on him and opened the ring box by himself, took out the ring and stuffed it into his hand and urged: "Quickly put it on for me." ”

The corners of Nam Jae-hoon's mouth twitched, and he asked with a dry smile, "Can I get up and put a ring on you?" ”

Su Wei turned over and got up, then stood aside and looked at Nam Jae-hoon with blazing eyes, stretched out his left hand and waited for him to put on the ring.

Nam Jae-hoon thought for a moment and felt that he couldn't stand up with an elegant posture, so he could only get up with a light sigh.

Tidy up her clothes, help Su Wei put on the ring, and just as she was about to lower her head and kiss her, she suddenly jumped up, and as a result, the heads of the two collided together, and Su Wei covered her forehead and dodged back.

Then Nam Jae-hoon saw the one-person-tall birthday cake and fell behind Su Wei.

When the kitchen aunt pushed the dining cart in to set up the meal, she saw that Miss Su had spent an afternoon and mobilized a lot of talent to arrange the birthday scene.

And the young master and Miss Su both had cream on their faces, sitting on the carpet and eating cake while looking at each other and smirking.

The aunt grinned and didn't know whether she was smiling or not, and asked from afar: "Young master, Miss Su, where are the dishes?" ”

As if the two didn't hear or see her at all, the aunt stood at the door awkwardly for a while, and after thinking about it, she put the meal on the main table that Su Wei had arranged first.

Su Wei jumped up and dragged Nam Jae-hoon's hand: "Go and eat, it's all your favorite food, and it's all made by me." ”

When he got up, he said, "Xiao Wei, promise me that you will never leave me, okay?" ”

Su Wei was happy like a child, and turned around and winked at him: "I promise you"

He whispered, "I hope you're not lying to me!" ”

Su Wei turned around and asked, "What did you say, Zaixun?" ”

He smiled and shook his head: "It's nothing, I said, as long as I have you, I am the happiest." ”

"What kind of wedding do you want?" Under the gentle light of the room, Nam Jae-hoon lay beside Su Wei and asked softly.

Su Wei threw his head into his arms: "With you and me, it's such a wedding." ”

"I'm going to give you a wedding that will attract the attention of the world and let everyone know that you are my wife."

"Good"

Su Wei gradually breathed evenly, but Nam Jae-hoon still did not feel sleepy. He doesn't know whether he is the protagonist or a supporting role in this world now, but he has a feeling that as long as he can keep Su Wei in his arms, he can stand in the position of the protagonist.

Nan Zhihe did not celebrate his birthday with his friends after Su Wei left, but threw himself into another battle with his adoptive mother.

A young man who had just turned 27 years old had nothing to rely on except the inheritance left to him by his father. He knew how difficult his path would be, and he also knew how strong the Wilson family, to whom his adoptive mother had taken refuge.

can be the son of Nam Jae-hoon, Nam Zhihe will never admit defeat. Even if you die, you have to fight until the last second of your life.

Because, that was his father's inheritance, and because it was all that his father left to him and Su Wei. He has to keep his father's expectations, and he also has to keep Su Wei's retreat.

In the conference room, no one was sleepy in the early morning, and Nan Zhihe's face was calm and calm, listening to the report of his subordinates.

At the end of the meeting, he stood up steadily, glanced at everyone, and said firmly and calmly: "Politics has nothing to do with me as a businessman, but we will do our best to drive the Wilson family out of Korea and return the Korean market to the Koreans." ”

What he didn't say was that the business empire built by his adoptive mother, Lee Yoon-eun, would no longer open the door to the invasion of the Wilson family.

It was destined to be an extremely difficult battle, but Nan Zhihe never thought of backing down.

In another timeline, Su Wei began writing her screenplay. In fact, it is to convert those movies on her computer into text, and then give them to Nam Jae-hoon.

Nan's Su Wei Film Company was established, but Su Wei did not show up.

The wedding of the two has still not taken place, Nam Jae-hoon is too busy, he is ready to involve many industries, but his energy is limited.

So the first thing he did was to swallow the Lee family, which was Lee Yoon-eun's mother's estate.

Su Wei didn't know everything Nam Jae-hoon did, but he felt that he was getting busier and busier, and sometimes Su Wei fell asleep when he came back.

Nam Jae-hoon never locked the door in the corridor on the first floor again, and Su Wei had been busy writing the script and hadn't seen Nam Jae-hoon again.

"Su Wei"

Hearing this familiar voice, Su Wei turned his head in surprise, and then a smile froze on his face: "Zhihe, what's wrong with you?" Why are you so emaciated? ”

Nan Zhihe smiled and combed his hair with his hands: "I went out with my friends last night and drank too much, and I still haven't been very sober." ”

Su Wei made him honey water while nagging, and went to cook a bowl of Yangchun noodles.

Nan Zhihe was lying on the sofa after eating, Su Wei looked at him with concern and his still not very good complexion: "It's uncomfortable to sleep on the sofa, there are many rooms here, I'll open one for you." ”

Nan Zhihe said softly, "No, I just want to stay in this room for a while." ”

No matter how dazzling and magnificent the battlefield is, no matter how invincible the warrior is, if he loses the nest that warms him the most, it will be difficult to have fighting spirit again, even if it is just a grass nest.

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