When Mo Wanxi heard the words, he put some cream on his face again, He Yucheng pretended to be angry and went to grab Mo Wanxi, the two chased in the restaurant for a while, Mo Wanxi was caught by He Yucheng, and He Yucheng wanted to put cream on her face , Mo Wanxi was so frightened that her face turned pale, "My husband, please forgive me! Help!"

In the study, Mr. He heard the help striding out. Seeing He Yucheng and Mo Wanxi in the dining room who were smeared with cream, Mr. He couldn't help laughing.

Hearing Mr. He's laughter, Mo Wanxi and He Yucheng stopped arguing, especially Mo Wanxi called Dad in a polite manner.

"Cakes are for eating, not for playing." Mr. He stopped laughing and said sternly.

"Yes, Dad, do you want to eat cake?" Mo Wanxi asked flatteringly.

"Honey, it's my birthday. I haven't eaten the cake yet. What are you doing to please Dad?" He Yucheng reminded.

"Let's eat cake together, shall we?" Mo Wanxi cut the cake and gave He Yucheng a piece first, "Today is your birthday and you are the biggest, so I'll eat the cake first."

After finishing speaking, he cut a piece for Mr. He. Mr. He sat down with a complicated expression, looked at the cake in front of him for a long time, and then picked up the fork to eat.

He ate very quickly, and a piece of cake was quickly finished. Mo Wanxi looked at Mr. He in surprise, is the cake she made so delicious?

"Dad, do you want more?"

"No need, the cake is delicious!" Mr. He stood up and glanced at He Yucheng, "Old Seven, happy birthday!"

Throwing away these words, old man He left in a hurry, He Yucheng's hand holding the fork froze, this was the first time old man He said happy birthday to him since he was born.

He felt very uncomfortable and very strange.

Mo Wanxi looked at him carefully, "What's wrong with you, husband?"

"It's nothing. I just feel...it's weird." He Yucheng laughed at himself, "I'm used to not having birthdays, and this suddenly..." "I will celebrate your birthday every year in the future, with our children." Mo Wanxi fed a piece of cake into his mouth.

He Yucheng smiled again, "Thank you, wife! I am very happy! Very, very happy!"

The two ate the cake, went upstairs hand in hand with creamy faces, and left the mess to the auntie to deal with.

Back in the bedroom, He Yucheng's cell phone kept getting messages, and it kept ringing.

He Yucheng went directly to the bathroom without looking at his phone, Mo Wanxi curiously picked up his phone and followed him to the bathroom, "Don't you want to look at it, husband?"

"Don't look, it must be their birthday wishes."

"Who are they?" Mo Wanxi asked.

"Who else is there? Mu Bai Haifeng, Jiang Mo, Aaron Wenzhe and Gu Nianxi."

"Do they wish you a birthday every year?"

"right."

"Then why don't you take a look?" Mo Wanxi urged, "I wish you a happy birthday, so you can't help but look? Take a look!"

Under the urging of Mo Wanxi, He Yucheng turned on the phone and took a look. This year's birthday wishes are obviously much more than previous years. In addition to the unshakable blessings from Su Mubai and others, there are also more Gu Xifeng and Mu Nianxue Gu Yegu Bei's birthday wishes, Zou Guoping and the bodyguards of the Ye family he brought also sent a blessing message to He Yucheng.

There are also a few overseas messages, which are blessings from Mr. Ye, Mrs. Ye, Ye Junfeng and Ye Siying.

After the blessings of Mrs. Ye and Mrs. Ye's son Ye Junfeng, there were red envelope transfers to He Yucheng.

Mo Wanxi tilted her head and saw it, and said wow, "Husband, you are rich, let me see how many red envelopes your grandparents and uncle have sent you."

Seeing Mo Wanxi's appearance as a money fan, He Yucheng couldn't help laughing. Mo Wanxi looked at the red envelope, and it turned out to be eight dollars and eight cents.

She froze for a moment, why are the Ye family so stingy?

Just as she was about to speak, she suddenly saw a transfer message asking He Yucheng to look at her bank card. She hurriedly read He Yucheng's text messages. He Yucheng received three incoming messages one after another. The old couple and Ye Junfeng transferred the amount of eight to eight to He Yucheng.

Mo Wanxi stuck out her tongue, "It's so rich and generous! I also want such a grandpa, grandma, and uncle."

He Yucheng was amused by her, "Aren't my grandparents and uncle your grandparents and uncle?"

"That's different. Although I follow you and call them grandpa, grandma, and uncle, they will never transfer me eight or eight pocket money for my birthday."

He Yucheng patted Mo Wanxi's head, "They won't give it to your husband. When your birthday is celebrated, my husband will transfer the money to you until you are satisfied."

Mo Wanxi's eyes lit up, "Really? I really hope my birthday will come soon!"

"Money fan!" He Yucheng tapped the tip of her nose, "Take a bath, your face is covered with cream, I want to eat you."

For the first time, Mo Wanxi did not refuse He Yucheng's request, "Honey, tonight is your birthday, and I will never refuse you whatever you want."

"So good!" He Yucheng stretched out his arms to hug Mo Wanxi, "I'll take your mother to take a bath three times."

The Lu family, Lu Zihan and Lu Ziyan returned home and returned to their own room. When they entered the bedroom, he took off his coat and threw it on the bed. He lay down on the bed, picked up his phone and browsed the news.

The headlines of the news were dominated by He Yucheng's birthday. Lu Ziyan frowned, scrolled through the news, and saw a photo of He Yucheng and Mo Wanxi hugging each other.

Seeing Mo Wanxi's face, Lu Ziyan was startled, and suddenly remembered that the person he liked was Mo Wanxi.

The person he likes has always been Mo Wanxi, not Sun Tiantian? But now he seems to have started to like Sun Tiantian, what's going on?

Just when this thought came to his mind, he felt his chest hurt and panicked, as if being torn apart by something, Lu Ziyan stretched out his hand to cover his chest, panting heavily, and it took him a while to regain his composure.

There was a knock on the door, and Lu Zihan pushed the door in with a glass of milk. "Brother, let's have a glass of milk."

Lu Ziyan nodded his head and sat up and reached out to take the milk. Lu Zihan sat down by the bed, saw the photos of Mo Wanxi and He Yucheng on his phone, and sighed, "They are stealing the limelight now! By the way, bro, Have you really decided to accept Sun Tiantian?"

Lu Ziyan took a sip of milk, frowned and said, "Zihan, I don't know what's going on, I just suddenly think she's very nice."

"How did this happen? You hated her very, very much before? Why did you suddenly think she was nice?" Lu Zihan asked back. "Sun Tiantian is so hypocritical, so arrogant and ignorant, she has no brains at all, she just knows how to bully others, why do you suddenly like such a superficial person?"

When Lu Zihan said this, Lu Ziyan frowned. He really hated Sun Tiantian so much before, and Sun Tiantian wasn't too stunning, and she was still brainless. How could he like Sun Tiantian?

Brain twitch?

As soon as I thought about it, my chest began to tear and feel uncomfortable again.

The milk cup in Lu Ziyan's hand fell to the ground, and he covered his chest with pain on his face. Lu Zihan was terrified by his appearance, "Brother! What's wrong with you, brother?"