Tang Mint thought that Shen Mocheng was going to carry him downstairs, so he obediently hugged his neck.

But after a while, she realized that something was wrong—he actually carried her to his room!

"Brother?" Don Mint struggled to get down.

"Well, your gift was prepared a long time ago, and it has been kept in my room, and when I finish eating the cake, I just gave you the gift, so convenient." Shen Mocheng explained.

Tang Mint was quiet at this time, and let him carry himself to the sofa.

After placing the little girl, Shen Mocheng took the box from her hand and took out the cake, which was a small mousse less than the size of a palm, matcha and red bean flavor, her favorite flavor.

The man placed the cake on a plate and took the fork before bringing it to her.

"Eat, pad your stomach first." He said.

Tang Mint thanked him, took the cake and took a small bite of it.

Girls have a low resistance to sweets, including Tang Mint.

This small mousse tastes very good, not greasy or oily, sweet and soft, the more you eat the mint, the more you want to eat it, and the cake on the plate is eaten up after a while.

She was a little unsatisfied, and licked the corners of her mouth: "It's delicious, brother, where did you buy this cake?" ”

When she was going to come back later, let Jiang Ci take her to buy a few more.

Shen Mocheng's eyes were dyed with a smile: "Like it?" ”

"Hmm." Tang Mint nodded.

"I did."

He spent the whole day learning to make cakes today, but unfortunately his talent was not very good, and he couldn't make a few big cakes, so he simply made small mousse.

At the end of the day, he was most satisfied with the one that the little girl had eaten just now, so he brought it back.

Tang Mint's eyes widened, and he couldn't react.

Shen Mocheng was in a good mood, took the empty plate in her hand and put it down, and walked to the big bed with the fragrant little girl in her arms.

He asked her to sit on the edge of the bed and whispered, "Wait for me for a while." ”

Then he leaned over and pulled out a gift box from the drawer of the bedside table.

When it was opened, there was a bracelet-style silver circle inside, and before Tang Mint could see it clearly, Shen Mocheng took out the contents of the box.

He knelt on one knee, lifted the girl's right leg, rubbed it against her slender white ankle, and then put the anklet in and locked the clasp.

Doing all this, he didn't get up immediately, but maintained the same movement, his fingertips running across the smooth plane of the foot chain.

It was a very simple circular circle, and there seemed to be some words engraved on the surface, but it was blocked by Shen Mocheng's fingers, and Tang Mint couldn't see what was written.

She looked at the bracelet on her ankle and thought it looked good to wear.

But...... What does it mean to send a foot chain?

Tang Mint couldn't think of it for a while.

She felt that something was not quite right, so she tried to withdraw her held leg: "Brother, thank you for the gift, but the time for me to resign from Jiang is almost up, can you ......" Let me go first.

Before he finished speaking, Shen Mocheng raised his eyes, he got up, supported his left hand on the girl's side, clasped her little head with his right hand, and pressed her forehead to his lips.

With a light kiss on her forehead, the man's posture was as pious as a believer: "Tong Tong, happy birthday." ”

Tang Mint began to feel uneasy and tried to retreat: "Brother, you let go of me first." ”

Shen Mocheng chuckled, not only did not let go, but the tighter the buckle became, the lips that were already empty against the girl's skin approached again, from the forehead, along the eyebrows, nose, and finally on her soft lips.

He pried open her lips and teeth, attacked the city, and acted recklessly.

Sweet with the aroma of cake.

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