"It's so late, Mr. Fu, are you okay?"

Fu Jinchuan swept over Qiao Tianxia, his dark eyes glanced casually in the room, and something was put on the dresser: "I just came back from a business trip." ”

Could it be that he hasn't moved much lately, and he looks like he's in the dust.

Qiao Tianxia looked at the things on the dresser, and saw that it was a delicate pastry box, and he didn't notice it just now with the back of his hand behind his back.

So?

"Is this, a souvenir for me?" She looked at the small boxy cardboard box and asked cautiously tentatively.

Fu Jinchuan nodded: "Don't open it and take a look?" ”

“……”

She wanted to complain, do you know what time it is?

Do you know that there is a difference between men and women?

Even if it's a delicacy from the mountains and the sea, is it necessary for you to deliver it in person at night?

Of course, these words are just thinking about it in the bottom of her heart, in order to get rid of this big Buddha as soon as possible, she also hurried to unpack it with great interest.

Tearing open the ribbon and opening the lid of the box, she was stunned and looked at the exquisite cake in the box.

"Cheng Kuan bought it, I don't like sweets."

The man's explanation made her eyes move slightly.

"It's your birthday?"

Fu Jinchuan's thin lips pursed, and it seemed that he had acquiesced.

If it's a birthday, it's understandable to want to find someone to spend time with, but doesn't he have a family?

Qiao Tianxia just thought about it, and took out the candle from the box casually: "Mr. Fu, how old are you today?" ”

“31。” Fu Jinchuan was silent for a second and then spoke lightly.

31 Words are ...... Hey, it's the same as me. ”

Qiao Tianxia lowered his head and put a candle on the cake, not noticing the man's deep eyes.

Yes, 12 years old, they are exactly one round apart, no wonder Qiao Tianxia thinks he is old.

He suddenly regretted coming here a little, he hadn't had a birthday for a long time, and he didn't remember it for a long time, it was Cheng Kuan who reminded him and bought a small cake for him, and he found it as soon as his brain was hot.

Qiao Tianxia had just taken a bath, wearing loose pullover pajamas, a very conservative style, with her bowing head, faintly revealing her delicate collarbones, as well as a large piece of jade-like skin under her neck, and there was a fragrant fragrance floating in the room, which was the unique smell of her body.

Fu Jinchuan's throat rolled slightly, it was already late autumn, why was it still so hot.

Qiao Tianxia only put a small candle on the cake, and then turned off the light in the room.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you......"

In the flickering candlelight, she came with a small cake, and the candlelight jumped under her eyes, flashing and shining surprisingly.

"Mr. Fu, I wish you a happy birthday, every year has today, every year has today, hurry up and make a wish."

Fu Jinchuan didn't say anything, the candle light in his dark eyes went out, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Mr. Fu?" Qiao Tianxia glanced at the small candle in his hand, and if he didn't make a wish, the candle would be extinguished.

"I've never made a wish."

Through the candlelight, Fu Jinchuan looked at her deeply, and the dim candle flame reflected his three-dimensional and distinct facial features, which had a charming color.

The little candle scurried to the spark, and the four eyes looked so burning.

Such a night, beautiful and current, seems to be prone to many chemical reactions.

Xu had been baked by the candle for too long, Qiao Tianxia's breath was a little hot, his face was hot, and the small cake in his hand became even heavier.

"You can blow out the candles if you don't make a wish," she took a breath, laughed dryly, and held the cake in her hand forward again: "Mr. Fu, happy birthday." ”