Yu Siqiao restrained himself from looking at the cake, but couldn’t help the upward curve of his lips.
His heart felt an unprecedented warmth as he took a step forward, encircling her and the cake, and said softly, "Can we change the song?"
Mo Shu’s eyes sparkled like stars, and she tilted her head to ask him, "Change it to what?"
"Iloveyou."
"How do you sing it?"
Yu Siqiao lowered his head and gave a gentle kiss.
He said, "This is how you sing it."
Mo Shu stood on tiptoe and whispered, "Iloveyoutoo."
Ji Nan quietly picked up his phone and took a few pictures, smiling warmly.
Mo Shu carefully protected the cake in her arms. Seeing that the cake was intact, she carried it outside.
The dinner was already prepared. Mo Shu placed the cake in the center of the dining table and said, "Tonight is a candlelight dinner~"
A servant lifted the lid, and Ji Nan added, "It’s homade by Princess Mo herself."
Yu Siqiao’s heart trembled slightly as his gaze fell on the dinner that night.
Compared to a professional chef, it really looked a bit amateurish, but it had an indescribable feeling.
A feeling of ho.
Mrs. Xing ngzheng never cooked or made any als. She always remained untouched by the atmosphere associated with cooking.
He never thought Mo Shu would cook, considering Mo Shu was pampered even more than Xing ngzheng. Yet on his birthday, not only did she make a cake, she also cooked dinner herself...
Mo Shu saw him standing still and pushed him onto the chair, "Quick, have a taste!"
Then, she had Ji Nan bring over several gifts, "Look, here are the gifts Mom gave you. Open them up and take a look."
Yu Siqiao opened the gifts and found a watch.
It was from a brand Yu Siqiao had always liked, a limited edition model from this year.
Mo Shu sat next to him, resting her head in her hand, and praised, "Mom has a great eye. This color suits you so well."
Yu Siqiao smiled faintly.
Mrs. Xing ngzheng was the only person in the family, besides the late grandmother, who could rember his birthday.
Now, there was one more person.
Perhaps in the future, it would grow from two people to four.
This feeling, it seed quite nice.
After dinner, Mo Shu was still full of energy. Her gentle movents didn’t seem like those of an eight-month-pregnant woman carrying twins.
She walked back and forth in the study and eventually brought in Yu ngng.
Yu ngng held a beautiful bouquet in its mouth, bouncing over to Yu Siqiao’s side.
Mo Shu directed from aside, "Wish Daddy a happy birthday."
Yu ngng: "Awoo awoo awoo!~"
Yu Siqiao chuckled and patted its head, "Little one."
Yu ngng rubbed its head against his palm, wagging its tail happily.
The phone on Yu Siqiao’s desk rang, and Yu ngng barked, wagging its tail as it ran excitedly to the phone.
Yu Siqiao quickly answered; it was Yu Chen.
"Young Master Yu, the matter you asked to investigate this afternoon has been resolved. The person spreading the rumor... is Miss Gu."
Yu Siqiao’s brows furrowed slightly, and he instinctively glanced at Mo Shu.
Mo Shu t his gaze with a puzzled look.
"Full na."
"It’s... Gu Wenjuan."
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