On the floor of the study, there are more than a dozen boxes of various sizes.

Huo Yu looked at Wei Wei in surprise: "Why are there so many?" ”

"Because I've never been with you on a birthday before, I'll make up for it this time. And a gift is too shabby, give the young master your birthday gift, how can you have to be a little noodle! ”

"When did you prepare so much, I let you rest at home, are you disobedient again, have you been thinking about this for the past few days?"

Huo Yu had received countless gifts before, some of them were priceless and some of them were rare in the world, but those things didn't add up to a shocking pile of things in front of him.

He hugged Wei Wei tightly, hugged her waist, and whispered softly, "Are you tired?" Why are you preparing so much, haven't you already given me the best birthday present? ”

"No gift is like you two."

Pushed him away with a smile: "You go and open the gift!" ”

Huo Yu looked at her deeply, and it took a while for his breath to become normal, and he walked over to unpack a box.

Inside was a dark brown leather briefcase, a little heavy, and there was clearly something inside.

Huo Yu unzipped and pulled out a stack of photos.

Wei Wei saw that he was stunned, and leaned up to wrap his arms around his waist: "There are too few photos of us, and I finally found these." ”

Huo Yu looked at them one by one, his memories were like springs, and the previous pictures seemed to be born yesterday.

In the photo, she is smiling brightly, and there are many photos of him looking at him, not looking at the camera, with admiration in her eyes, as if she is a girl in love.

He lowered his head and kissed her, his emotions surged, and his voice was low: "Let's shoot a little more in the future, wash it out, and when we get old, I'll hold you, and we'll watch slowly." ”

Only she would think of taking pictures, her mind is delicate, he himself is a man with thick lines, and he doesn't know anything romantic, he can't think of taking pictures.

Happiness also needs to be recorded many times.

Huo Yu carefully put away the photo, and then remembered to look at the bag: "Why don't I feel like a luxury bag?" ”

He knows all the things of major trendy brands, and now he will pick two bags from the most popular brands every month to send Wei Wei.

There is a cabinet in the cloakroom at home, which has been taken by her to put her bags alone.

She says no to it every time, there are already a lot of them, but she is still very happy to give her a new model.

Cure all diseases, she likes bags very much, so she also gave him one?

"This is a style I designed myself, I picked an old handicraft factory and made it for you."

Huo Yu laughed: "I married a designer and came back, I really made money, everything is unique, and no one will collide with me now." ”

He put down his bag and began to unpack the other gifts.

From worthless short-sleeved T-shirts, to razors, to leather shoes, to expensive limited-edition Patek Philippe watches, everything was covered with all his daily necessities.