Chapter 1848

Almost without thinking, she said boldly, "ah! Today is your birthday, uncle Zhan, today is your birthday... "

Soon, Zhan Muqian's face and eyes changed to make sure she was right.

In fact, at the moment when she was reminded, she soon remembered that Zhan Muqian was born in September.

Apart from the Mid Autumn Festival, today is no special anniversary.

Not even Mianmian's birthday.

So the only possibility is his birthday.

Jiang Xi's heart was still weak.

She knew that Mian Mian had been infatuated with this man.

Mian Mian has a low probability of forgetting his birthday.

But she had made a mistake. She could only let it go and smooth his depression.

Jiang Xi blushed and smiled at him. She knew that Zhan Muqian would not be angry with her for such a small matter even if he was unhappy.

So she looked down at him and apologized, "I'm sorry, I forgot."

She didn't explain too much, but her voice was sweet and soft.

The ending of the voice line is sweet and greasy.

It's so soft and waxy that it can paste a man's heart into a ball.

How he was lost, he could not be angry with her.

What's more, he is extremely satisfied with the current situation of his life.

He doesn't feel angry about such a small thing.

Mian Mian is still with him and has no intention of leaving.

That's enough.

No side issue is worth worrying about.

Zhan Muqian smiled softly and said in a low voice: "it doesn't matter. You don't need to be sorry. You're not very well. You need to rest. It's rare that you're in a good mood these days. You don't remember things and you're normal."

He must comfort himself, of course.

Young girls have no good memory.

She should not forget her husband. It's no big deal to forget her birthday.

Anyway, he doesn't have only one birthday. He can have it every year.

Jiang Xi was still a little guilty, smiling softly.

The surrounding environment is very lively. In addition to watching lanterns, people also sell various traditional snacks on both sides.

Very noisy, very noisy, very market, but also very warm.

There are so many people around, but because they are too busy, it seems that there are not too many passers-by to pay attention to them.

Jiang Xi suddenly stood on tiptoe, his arms around his neck.

"Muqian..."

Zhan Muqian's heart was slightly shaken and half bent down.

Mianmian seldom used to call him that.

When she is happy, she calls him uncle. When she is not happy, she even gives her first name and surname.

But she called him by chance.

It's like a gentle wife calling her husband.

Every time he heard it, he felt very soft.

He leaned down to match Mian Mian's height.

Otherwise, it will be very difficult for her to go out and play today, wear flat shoes and hug his neck.

But Mian Mian took the opportunity to raise his chin and block up his soft lips.

He kissed deeply while no one was paying attention or blushing.

The sea of people is vast.

It's noisy.

In public.

As the president of a country, he was kissed in the street by a little girl.

It's really mean.

But it's exciting.

Man's big hand slowly against her back, quietly deepened the kiss.

[four changes. Later there will be more, isn't it a waste................................