Song Xixi asked with a smile, breaking free from his embrace.

"On your wedding anniversary, if you have any wishes, make a wish!"

The light of the candle reflected this charming little face flickering and dimming, making the man sitting on the sofa both heart-warming and happy.

He didn't think it would be useful to make a wish on a cake, but he still listened to Song Xixi's words, folded his hands pious and quietly, and silently made a wish in his heart.

"Blowing out candles?"

Song Xi smiled: "If you don't blow out the candles, the gods in the sky won't know your wishes." ”

Tang Zhihuan pinched Song Xixi's cheek and chuckled: "Song Xixi, my wish has always come true by myself." ”

"And what did you wish?"

Tang Zhihuan stared at her, his dark eyes were deep, and beckoned to her: "Come here." ”

Song Xixi came over, and heard a low-magnetic male voice again: "Kiss me." ”

After a romantic deep kiss, Tang Zhihuan cut the cake and poured Song Xi's favorite sparkling wine.

Quietly, looking at each other, eating cake slowly.

Song Xixi couldn't help but smile happily.

"Tang Zhihuan, do you know what it means to fall in love?"

“……”

"Tang Zhihuan?" Unable to hear the man's answer, Song Xixi called him softly.

"Song Xixi, is it that if I fall in love with you, you will leave me?"

As she said before, she came to him to make him fall in love with her in advance.

Tang Zhihuan's voice was extremely serious, and word by word fell on Song Xixi's heart.

"Tang Zhihuan, you don't want me to go?"

“……”

Song Xixi smiled and came over: "In addition to falling in love with me, I still want to fall in love with you, how can I leave?" ”

"In order for me to be happier and have a more romantic husband in the future, the transformation of you is not over yet~"

Tang Zhihuan stared at her and rubbed her head.

The alcohol content of sparkling wine is not high, and Song Xixi only has a slight heat on his face after drinking.

Tang Zhihuan cleaned up the coffee table, and Song Xixi took the clothes and went into the bathroom to wash.

Because of alcohol, Song Xixi fell asleep soon after taking a bath.

And the man beside him didn't feel sleepy at all, because he encountered a nerve-wracking thing, that is, how to compete with himself for a woman ten years later.

The dark eyes blend with the night, but the complex emotions inside are not noticed.

Tang Zhihuan gently hugged Song Xixi in his arms, slowly getting tighter and tighter, and slowly fell asleep with her gentle breathing for a long, long time.

In the dream, he fought with himself, tirelessly.

As a result, he still lost.

In the morning, he was woken up by Song Xixi's shaking, with a cold thing on his head, and Song Xixi patted his cheek.

"Wake up, drink the medicine!"

I was so weak that my throat was so dry that it was smoking.

After drinking the cold medicine through Song Xixi's hand, Tang Zhihuan fell asleep again.

He wants to fight with him again, maybe he can win this time?

Unfortunately, there was nothing in the dream, as if I had fallen into a deep sleep.

When he woke up again, it was already dark, and Song Xixi was boiling porridge in a newly bought small electric pot at the coffee table, Tang Zhihuan knocked on his heavy brain and ripped off the fever-reducing tablets for kindergarten children on his head.

Song Xixi looked at him and asked with concern: "You woke up, does your head still hurt?" ”

Tang Zhihuan nodded, but he was sticky and uncomfortable.

After taking a bath, Tang Zhihuan lay on the sofa and enjoyed Song Xixi's intimate porridge feeding service.

After drinking three bowls of porridge, his spirit improved a lot, and there was a message from their counselor on his mobile phone, saying that he should go to Director Li's office this afternoon.