Chapter 317

After making a wish, he blew out the candle. Wen churan cut a cake and handed it to Sheng Shimo.

Sheng Shimo didn't answer, "I don't like sweets."

Yo yo! The birthday cake made for him last year was so bad, didn't he eat it all?

Wen churan directly put the cake into his hand, opened his mouth and said, "Daddy, after eating the cake, the wish will be more spiritual."

The man stared at the cake in his hand and slowly scooped it into his mouth.

Wen churan carefully observed his expression, but saw that he didn't say anything, so he couldn't wait to ask, "how about it? Is it delicious? "

"Yes." When he was in full bloom, Mo answered, "it's very sweet... Did you make it yourself?"

I can't believe he can make such a delicate cake.

Wen churan nodded his head proudly, "I did it."

When he was in full bloom, Mo glanced at her, bowed his head and continued to eat the cake. His action was very elegant.

At this time, Wen churan suddenly pointed to his face and exclaimed, "Daddy! You have cake on your face! "

The ink reached out and wiped it, but it didn't get the exact position.

Wen churan grabbed his hand and leaned closer. "Daddy, let me wipe it for you."

Staring at the man's handsome white face, she was suddenly stunned.

He looked at him from such a quiet distance, as if it had been a long time ago.

Looking carefully, I found that he had lost a lot of weight. He had a deep outline and had no meat on his face.

During her absence, he must not have eaten well or slept well.

Thinking of this, Wen churan felt a pang of pain in his heart.

Looking at the cream on his cheek, she pulled her head out and put her mouth directly up, kissed him on the cheek, and then stretched out her tongue to lick the cream on his face.

The man's back is stiff.

Wen churan a thrill, retracted his head and just ran into the man's surprised eyes.

She immediately grinned to hide her embarrassment. "Well, it's clean now..."

But when she was in full bloom, Mo always looked at her with cold eyes, which exuded a keen light, as if peeping into the secret buried in her heart.

Fearing that the man would investigate, Wen churan quickly pointed to the carton full of gifts and changed the topic "Daddy, are these... Are these your birthday gifts?"

Sheng Shimo took back his eyes and stared at the gift in the carton.

"Who sent it, aunt Wen churan?"

The man took out an old doll doll from the carton and suddenly scratched his lips and smiled. "She gave it to me on my tenth birthday. Everyone else gave me pens and poems, but she gave me a doll. And this shirt... "

He took out a yellow white shirt from the carton. "This is what she gave me when she first worked in Sheng. She said, I hope I can work hard, make money and marry her home early..."

These children's words still make people laugh, and there is a trace of sadness in them.

After returning to the room, Wen churan rolled on the bed! That was stupid... "

Bai Youning lay lazily aside with his dog legs straight. "What are you doing? Blush like a tomato! "

After Wen churan stopped rolling, he lay flat on the bed and sighed, "my head is about to explode. You say... What kind of feelings does ink have for me at that time? I can't see through him more and more! "

Bai Ning turned a dog's white eyes, and silently make complaints about it.

But she can't say clearly that in order for Wen churan to live well, she would rather Wen churan always misunderstood the prosperous ink.