Chapter 641: One Step at a Time

Jiang Ruo's birthday.

It is rare for everyone to fall into joy together.

Sunlight shines through the windows, illuminating the entire bedroom.

The falling white curtain fluttered slightly, swaying leisurely.

As far as the eye can see, the white curtain is like a soft cloud, like smoke and fog, so quiet and quiet.

As soon as Jiang Ruo opened his eyes, he saw a group of men standing next to the bed, it was rare to have such a complete time, and even Pei Hanlou, who rarely saw people on weekdays, came.

Huo Jinting and Pei Hanlou each took one of her hands, then kissed the back of her hand reverently and respectfully, and said in unison, "Dear Princess Highness, happy birthday."

Even the two big babies, Wen Hao and Wen You, happily blessed her.

"Happy birthday, fairy mother."

"Mom, it's a quick birthday."

Jiang Ruo couldn't help but feel good when he saw a large family and was congratulated by everyone when he got up.

She happily cupped Wen Hao's face with both hands and kissed it fiercely: "My Haohao baby, today is also your birthday, happy birthday."

Wen Hao pillowed in Jiang Ruo's arms with affection, enjoying all the maternal love at this moment, and was very satisfied.

As the husband of the first main palace, Wen Yuan finally blessed the finale.

"My little princess, let's celebrate your birthday today."

..

Today can be described as a busy death of Jiang Ruo, the big birthday star.

Accompany this in the morning, that in the afternoon, and many people in the evening.

The emperor's three palaces and six courtyards are nothing more than that.

Wen Yuan took her to the skating hall.

The two held hands and showed affection invisibly.

"What are you bringing me here for?" Jiang Ruo hesitated.

Wen Yuan: "Teach you to skate."

As soon as Jiang Ruo saw the skating rink, she remembered the good show between Wen Yuan and Ruan Min before, which really made her angry.

She turned her face away and said angrily, "I don't want to learn."

Wen Yuan lowered his head slightly and stared at her, the smile between his eyebrows couldn't be stopped, and he deliberately lengthened his tone and joked with her: "Don't want to learn? Who's going to skate last time?"

"Since someone doesn't want to accept this love, then I'll wait to teach others in the future, anyway, there must be someone who is willing to let me teach." Wen Yuan deliberately provoked her.

Sure enough, Jiang Ruo took the bait and blurted out, "You dare!"

Wen Yuan hung his child, and teased with a hippie smile: "I don't dare to have a wife to take care of me, I am tired of other rouge vulgar fans at a glance, but my kissing wife is naturally beautiful, and she seduces my soul and steals my heart."

Jiang Ruo: "Flamboyant tongue, teach bad Haohao."

No wonder Wen Hao's little mouth is sweet.

Being a dad really doesn't look like a father.

Wen Yuan gave her a knightly salute.

really responded to that sentence -

Love can make the proud bow their heads, and it can also make the atheist kowtow to God to save their loved ones.

Breaking his proud bones and trampling on his body, he dedicated his whole intact heart and sincere enthusiasm.

"Allow me, Precious Princess, to teach you to be your eternal knight."

"Wen Yuan, this is the birthday gift you gave me?" Jiang Ruo tried to find fault with him, wanting to see if there was anything imperfect about his perfect husband.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the smile grew thicker and more ambiguous.

Jiang Ruo took Wen Yuan's hand, trusting him very much, and followed him on the ice.

She didn't know how to skate at all, but with Wen Yuan's support, she wasn't afraid.

This time it was not as embarrassing as last time, Wen Yuan taught her by hand, supported her waist, and let her firmly stabilize herself on the smooth and smooth ice, which made her feel the joy of skating thoroughly.

Jiang Ruo smiled happily, the pear vortex appeared, and the laughter echoed.

She was led by Wen Yuan to dance on the ice, like an elf princess, with long hair fluttering and a pretty face.

Wen Yuan's gaze stayed on Jiang Ruo for a long time, and he never looked away for half a second.

I saw her smile like a flower, her eyes bent like a crescent moon, reflecting the bright light above her head, and her eyes were bright.

The hands of the two have been holding each other, and the palms are warm, telling an indescribable ambiguity.

From time to time, the side prime minister looks at each other, from time to time his eyes meet, and from time to time he smiles at each other.

Everything is so beautiful and quiet, it's hard not to be moved.

Wen Yuan's eyes fell on Jiang Ruo's delicate face, and his voice was unusually low and sexy: "Are you happy?"

Jiang Ruo smiled and nodded affirmatively, in an extremely happy mood: "Hmm."

Wen Yuan's eyes fell with the pale golden light of the sun, which looked particularly tender like water, and his eyebrows and eyes were even more handsome and shining.

He hugged her waist tightly and whispered to her: "My skating is not taught by Ruan Min, it's just the same teacher, so you don't need to be jealous with her in the future."

Jiang Ruo said arrogantly, "I'm not jealous."

"Yes, you're not jealous, you're just..." Wen Yuan let out a low chuckle, his voice stretched deep, and after a short pause, the joking voice continued: "Declaring ***."

In the past, her little appearance of sour vinegar was so cute, so that he could never forget it.

Wen Yuan whispered in her ear and explained, "Ruan Min's marksmanship was learned from her own parents, and later she asked me to give me some pointers, but you are the only one who I personally taught."

She is the only one who is an exception for him again and again, and he is deeply in love again and again.

It's so close to whispering that you can hear each other's heartbeats clearly.

Jiang Ruo's ears were a little hot, and gradually even his face turned red, "Really?"

Wen Yuan: "Of course."

At this moment, Jiang Ruo only felt extremely happy in his heart, his heartbeat was speeding up, and the feeling of being favored was like the abundant rain in spring filling the stream, constantly overflowing his heart.

"So, Xiao Ruo'er, don't sit on the balcony in the future and laugh lightly, see me like a trapped beast struggling, break me, and destroy me."

His life is also his life.

..

At night, the night is as thick as ink.

This birthday is even more lively.

For a whole day, the smile on Jiang Ruo's face never fell, and they were all pleasing her.

The brightly lit hall exudes a soft glow, and these fine and crystalline lights are reflected on the bright and transparent ground, crowded with people, and the shadows are full of shadows.

Everyone gathered tonight, and even Zhou Xiangning, who had not been out for a long time, came to celebrate the birthday of his baby grandson.

Jiang Ruo was surrounded in the center of the crowd, dazzling like a pearl, and was happily dancing with Wen Yuan.

It's like the first time I saw the birthday banquet that year.

She is also such a red dress, with a full waist and a grip, choppy breasts, dazzling brilliance, and a veritable heroine.

"Everyone else has given gifts, but what about yours?" Jiang Ruo was curious.

Wen Yuan took out the gift box from his arms.

Jiang Ruo recognized the contents at a glance, it was the pair of sapphire earrings when he participated in the auction in Country Y before.

"The other women have worn it and brought it to me?" Jiang Ruo instantly remembered that this pair of earrings had been given to Ruan Min by Wen Yuan, and he was jealous.

"And more." Wen Yuan continued to take out the present.

There are other people's gifts that are different, and he always has something new and surprising to surprise.

"The blue jade bracelet I gave you before was broken, and I asked someone to make a new one, it's still the blue jade you like, but there is an extra bell, and when you wear it on your wrist, it will ring one step at a time."

In the last sentence, Wen Yuan was close to Jiang Ruo's ear and said sweetly: "It means thinking about me one step at a time."

Jiang Ruo suddenly felt a novelty, "Really?"