Catching the tail of May this year, Nguyen Giang Lin's thirty-sixth birthday is coming.

He is six and a half years old when Jiang Yan is older, Shaohua has passed away, and they are not young anymore.

The most brilliant time of their lives, the most golden age, they all spent on separation.

Jiang Yan had asked him in advance what he wanted for a gift before his birthday, and he said that he wanted her to wear the exotic suit that pressed the bottom of the box.

At that time, Ruan Jianglin went to the studio to look for her and flipped through the photos she had taken before.

It was when she went to Dunhuang Mogao Grottoes to take a photo before, and the team lost a model, so she was asked to wear a costume and shoot.

He was so dazzled that he wanted her to wear it to him.

He hugged her on his lap and coaxed her to let her wear it, but Jiang Yan didn't agree.

She pressed the clothes at the bottom of the box, and wanted to use them as a souvenir, but she didn't want Ruan Jianglin to tear her apart with a beastly hair.

But on the night of Ruan Jianglin's birthday, she put it on in a daze, she probably had soft ears and couldn't withstand his flickering.

Ruan Jianglin worked overtime that night, and the time to return was a little late, according to the practice of previous years, he was originally going back to Ruan's house today.

But he didn't go back this year.

There are still people waiting for him in the seventh courtyard, and besides, Ruan Zhenhua is also in Ruan's house, and he doesn't want to draw his sword angrily today.

Birthday is not very important to him, but in the past, Ye Chen would save up a game for him to make trouble, but now he is not interested, so he wants to go back as soon as possible, and his heart is like an arrow.

Jiang Yan kept urging him, asking him why he hadn't gone back yet, and sent a message and called again.

He smiled and said, "Go downstairs, buy something and come up." ”

In fact, he didn't need to say it, Jiang Yan knew what he was going to buy.

"I want mint." She whispered.

Ruan Jianglin responded, "Okay." ”

He buys sets frequently these days, and people in the supermarket can remember him.

A handsome guy buys frequently and buys a lot of money, how can it not be remembered.

"Handsome guy, your wife is very happy." The aunt put it in a bag for him and teased him without shyness.

Ruan Jianglin took the bag, smiled and didn't speak.

The distance from the supermarket to his home is very short, but Ruan Jianglin feels that the road is far away.

When he opened the door and went in, there was no light on inside, thinking that Jiang Yan would be waiting for him on the sofa.

But before he could move, he saw a dark blue light shining on the ground in a black patch, which was a light specially bought by Jiang Yan, and her photography team often used this kind of light to focus.

Under the light, she resembles a seductive elf.

The long hair is scattered and hangs down to the waist, and the lower half of the face is covered with a tassel veil, mysterious and fantastical. A curved red moon melted between the eyebrows, a pair of eyes were cold and seductive, and red lips loomed under the tassels.

She wore a sleeveless red gauze, lined with smooth and rounded shoulders that became more and more white and tender, and wore a black wrap underneath, with a smoky green gauze skirt underneath, and her thin waist was exposed.

Holding a disc with local characteristics in his hand, charming and alienated, like a goblin in the dark night from the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang.

She slowly turned the pan in her hand, I don't know if she had a bell on her hand or a bell on it, and when she turned, she made a slight pleasant sound, like the sound of bubbling spring water in the deep mountains, which sucked people's souls.

Her delicate wrists turned slightly, and her steps became more and more brisk, and with each turn of her body, the red veil on her body would collapse.

She approached Ruan Jianglin slowly, she sprayed perfume today, very light, fragrant.

"Why are you so good at jumping?" He asked, provocatively.

He hadn't found out that she had this talent before, Jiang Yan smiled and didn't speak, just approached him a little bit.

By the time she climbed up to Ruan Jianglin, the red yarn on her body had completely fallen to the ground.

Ruan Jianglin was afraid that she would fall, so he subconsciously held her waist.

It's just that his hands are restless, and it's not enough to hold on, he keeps his big palm up, and undoes her invisible buckle with ease.

"No, I haven't eaten cake yet." She knocked off the man's big palm with her backhand.

She went to the cake shop to make it herself, and it would be a pity if he didn't eat it.

Ruan Jianglin smiled, hugged her tightly, lowered his head and bit the woman's earlobe, and his dense breathing spread all over her body: "I'll eat later." ”

She was a little untenable, she clinged to Ruan Jianglin's broad shoulders with both hands weakly, saying things that she couldn't say, but her body was delicate and charming, and her whole person seemed to have turned into a puddle of water.

She reached out and touched Ruan Jianglin's clothes pocket, touched his mobile phone and looked at the time.

"It'll be twelve o'clock in a minute."

With a slight lift, he let her whole body hang on him, lazy and lazy, "Quick and quick." ”

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It's all right, Ruan Jianglin seems to be stuck at the point, and he will be twelve o'clock in one minute.

When Jiang Yan ran to light a candle for him, she almost fell, her legs were a little weak and a little painful.

Ruan Jianglin said to let him slow down, she was afraid that the time would pass.

She was born with hands that were not very coincidental, and she was born with white hands.

The results of her afternoon of hard work at the cake shop were simply miserable, but she had to show him what she did.

He didn't comment, but there was no change in his eyes.

Jiang Yan planted six candles for him, but as soon as he lit the candles, twelve o'clock was already past.

His birthday wish was going to be late.

"Ruan Jianglin, don't you make a wish?" She asked, looking up.

He was a man who didn't believe much in these things, he only believed in himself.

"Here you go."

Jiang Yan shook his head and pretended to sigh, this person really has no mood at all.

She clasped her hands together and said silently in her heart:

"I hope you are safe, years are safe, by my side."

I hope that next year, he will be in good health, have a home, and have her at home.

The wishes he gave and the things she promised were all about him.

Without waiting for her to open her eyes, Ruan Jianglin directly reached out and ordered some cream on the cake and tasted it in her mouth.

He was rude, but the skeletal fingers were particularly nice to do such rude.

"Jiang Yan, I suddenly thought of a way to make this cake even more delicious."

Jiang Yan didn't understand what Ruan Jianglin meant for a moment, and his eyes were puzzled.

As the words fell, he reached out to untie her nightgown, and there were still some kiss marks on her white and tender skin, which he had just left.

He moved fast, and before she could react, she felt the coolness.

He reached out and touched some cream, no more, no less, on her heart, sensitive and delicate.

His dark eyes were now full of smiles, especially rippling, and his voice was as mellow and inviting as the vinyl film of the last century.

"Baby, got it?"

Jiang Yan was also a bold person, and if she was interested, she would hook him and pester him.

But in this regard, she was ashamed of herself in front of him.

Before she could speak, the man kissed her.

Jiang Yan worked hard for an afternoon, and in the end, she enjoyed it "herself".

(End of chapter)