The night is beautiful, the moonlight is bright, the evening breeze is gusting, and the summer flowers are fragrant.

After entering the bedroom, Duan Qingyuan put the bag of clubs in a corner at random, and then took the small cake to the balcony.

On the balcony there is a fixed small round glass table with two stools next to the table. After Duan Qingyuan put the small cake on the table, he sat down on a stool.

When Vera Feng also came over and sat down across from him, he carefully opened the cake.

When he saw that there was a word "fate" written on the cake, his thin lips hooked shallowly, evoking a wicked and sexy smile.

He raised his eyes and asked Feng Zhenzhen, "This is your handwriting?" ”

In his opinion, the writing was ugly, and at the same time, it was beautiful.

Feng Zhenzhen pursed her lips again, always looked at him with a smile on her face, and nodded vigorously and said, "Of course, of course I wrote it!" ”

Duan Qingyuan glared at her arrogantly again, and then looked away from her face. He was reluctant to eat the cake in his heart, but he deliberately despised Feng Zhenzhen and said, "It's ugly to death!" In the future, when you are at home and have nothing to do, then practice writing and calligraphy more! ”

Feng Zhenzhen didn't believe Duan Qingyuan's words, and stuck out her tongue at him again, saying, "Eh, there's no need." I can also write, which is already very good. In modern society, you don't need to write with a pen, you use a computer to type with a keyboard. Maybe in a few decades, paper and pen will not be sold in the market, and they will be completely eliminated. ”

As soon as he heard her say this, Duan Qingyuan immediately refuted her fallacy and said, "Cut! Computers and keyboards can never completely replace paper and pen! You can rest assured that you can practice calligraphy at home in the future. ”

Because Feng Zhenzhen deliberately changed the topic, Duan Qingyuan was naturally not stubborn. However, he still couldn't help but glare at Feng Zhenzhen lightly, and then his gaze fell on the cake again.

Seeing this, Feng Zhenzhen hurriedly took out two small candles from the plastic bag on the side, and while inserting them into them, she muttered: "Your twenty-eighth birthday, one is 2, and the other is 8......"

Duan Qingyuan also watched her interject, listened to her reading, and said no more. However, there is no doubt that the mood in his heart is getting happier and happier.

After planting the small candle, Feng Zhenzhen raised her eyes to look at Duan Qingyuan, then looked at the table and asked him, "Your lighter?" The point is on fire. ”

She remembered that there had always been a lighter and a pack of cigarettes on the table, and Duan Qingyuan had fixed them here.

Seeing her stupid and anxious look, Duan Qingyuan unhurriedly took out the lighter and lit the two candles on the small cake.

The candle was lit, Feng Zhenzhen couldn't help but smile again, and stopped to say to Duan Qingyuan again: "Close your eyes and make a wish, and then blow out the candle." ”

Duan Qingyuan didn't move at this time, still looking at her gently, as if he had just met her, full of curiosity about her, and said, "I never made a wish on my birthday." ”

Feng Zhenzhen was stunned for a moment, her expression was a little wooden and stunned, and then asked Duan Qingyuan, "Huh?" If you don't make a wish, then what birthday will you have! ”

Duan Qingyuan immediately glared at her again, and asked her in a cold voice, "Did I say that I was going to celebrate my birthday today?" Are you going to give me a birthday? ”

For a while, Feng Zhenzhen's throat seemed to be stuck with a thorn, and she couldn't say what she wanted to say. In the end, she had to swallow her saliva hard, her eyes widened, and she stared at Duan Qingyuan in a daze.

In this way, Duan Qingyuan didn't bother to look at her anymore, looking at the little cake, his eyes were light and transparent, and said, "You can do it." If you have any wishes, you can make them. ”

Feng Zhenzhen thought that she had heard it wrong, and let out a surprised voice, and asked with a smile: "What?" Shall I? You're not mistaken, it's not my birthday, will my promise work? ”

Duan Qingyuan's face did not change, he became more and more calm and calm, and said, "Of course it works, you are my wife." But you also need to say it, let me hear it. ”

Feng Zhenzhen still wrinkled her eyebrows, staring at Duan Qingyuan in a daze, with a half-believing look, "With this kind of thing, my wife can also make a birthday wish instead of my husband......"

Duan Qingyuan couldn't help urging her again, "Don't talk nonsense, let it be." In recent times, what are your wishes and what do you want. ”

Seeing that the two small candles were burning shorter and shorter, Feng Zhenzhen also forced herself to calm down, as Duan Qingyuan wished, thinking in her mind.

What's on her mind lately? What does she lack and what do she want lately?

Finally, she quickly thought of it. She always wanted to get a driver's license and have a car of her own.

Therefore, she quietly glanced at Duan Qingyuan again and observed his face. Then, clasping her hands together gently, she closed her eyes, and made a reverent wish to the little cake, saying, "I wish I could have a car, the ordinary kind." It doesn't need to be too luxurious, and it doesn't need to be too expensive. ”

Listening to her wishes, Duan Qingyuan's eyebrows twisted slightly.

"Car......" he read the three words, taking it to heart.

After Feng Zhenzhen finished making a wish, she opened her eyes and looked at Duan Qingyuan. When her eyes collided with Duan Qingyuan's eyes again, she seemed to understand that he was lying to her and teasing her.

In the world like a lotus, pure heart is elegant, not dirty, and looks down on flashiness.

On Saturday morning, Duan Qingyuan and Feng Zhenzhen both got up early and didn't sleep lazy. Because the family hired a nanny, every morning at half past seven o'clock, breakfast on time.

While eating breakfast, Duan Qingyuan said to Feng Zhenzhen, "Let's go to my parents today." ”

Feng Zhenzhen was stunned when she heard this, the bright expression on her original face was slightly condensed, and her mood became not very relaxed.

However, she didn't ask anything, and naturally she didn't say anything bad, so she nodded lightly at Duan Qingyuan and said the word "oh". Because it's the weekend, they go to Duan's house to have a look, which is as it should be. Recall that they didn't go back last week, so they must go this week.

Duan family, today Zhou Weihong almost forgot about the fact that Duan Qingyuan and Feng Zhenzhen would come back. Because she received a call from Lin Wuxian early in the morning, she was asked out by Lin Wuxie.

Lin Wuxie's people were very efficient, and it only took two days to investigate the origin of the stack of photos for her.

In a café near the community to which the Duan family belonged, Zhou Weihong looked surprised and questioned the results of Lin Wuxie's investigation on the other side.

"Are you sure the photos were sent from the Huayin apartment in the city center?" She asked Lin Wuxie.

Lin Wuxian was wearing a white shirt, and he looked so energetic and gentle. He replied to Zhou Weihong in a very affirmative tone, "Of course." Wei Hong, everything you confessed, I personally investigated. You can't go wrong with that. ”

Zhou Weihong listened, the corners of her lips twitched again, and her face was filled with endless wry smiles.

"That's that woman, that's that woman......" she muttered to herself.