Heavenly Wife Domineering Love

Su Qianqian nodded silently.

His deep black eyes suddenly raised, "Where's the cake?"

"It's not a child, what kind of cake do you want?" She muttered in a low voice, but added, "If you want, I'll buy it now!"

The big palm clasped her slender jade wrist, "I want you to make it for me yourself!"

This man is really hypocritical.

"I didn't do well..."

The man raised his chin aggressively, "I don't dislike it!"

Meizi prepared the materials, Su Qianqian tied up the apron, and started to make the cake.

Bo Muyan sat beside him quietly, resting his chin with one hand, like a serious supervisor.

Fortunately, Su Qianqian made a cake by herself when she was in college, so she has a little experience, otherwise she would really be caught blind.

Su Qianqian concentrated on squeezing the cream on the cake, and asked the man next to him, "Do you like strawberry or chocolate?"

"Kiwi fruit." Bo Muyan seemed to have already thought about it.

Su Qianqian had no choice but to pick out a few more kiwifruits, and carefully scooped out the heads of the kiwifruits into an oval shape with a cooking spoon, and placed them on top of the cream one by one to form a "heart" shape.

"is this OK?"

Bo Muyan asked again unceremoniously, "What about the candles, what's a birthday cake without candles?"

However, there are no candles for cakes at home.

If you send someone to buy it now, when you come back, the cake will all collapse.

However, Bo Muyan insisted.

This man is not ordinary hypocrisy.

Su Qianqian had no choice but to sharpen one end of the chocolate bar with a knife, make it into the shape of a candle, and insert it on the cake, and Bo Muyan was satisfied.

Holding the finished cake, she stood in front of Bo Muyan, "Happy birthday!"

Bo Muyan looked at the chocolate bars on the cake, "Have you counted them, how many in total?"

"Of course, this is your 26th birthday." Su Qianqian replied with a smile.

Bo Muyan measured it with his hands, "That is to say, you were only this young when I was six years old, so it seems that you should listen to me in everything, but it doesn't seem to be the case!"

"Actually, it's only five years behind. Your birthday is at the end of the year!" Su Qianqian replied obliquely, and then changed the topic, "Let's cut the cake!"

Bo Muyan looked at the cut cake, but didn't take it for a long time.

Su Qianqian bit her lower lip and asked, "Do you think my cooking is not delicious?"

Bo Muyan wrapped his long arms around his chest, and said coldly, "Hey me!"

Su Qianqian had no choice but to fill a piece of cake and bring it to his lips.

However, Bo Muyan's lips were tightly closed.

Su Qianqian said helplessly, "Someone can feed the cake, but you have to open your mouth, right?"

Bo Muyan rested his long arms on the armrest of the chair, "Did you know? During this period of time, I seldom speak, and sometimes I forget how to open my mouth. I can't compare to you. I receive customers all day long, with a slick tongue and a smooth tongue. "

With a resentful look on her face, she looked like an angry little daughter-in-law.

Su Qianqian couldn't laugh or cry, "I don't have so many customers, and when there is no one, I will be bored in the store and adjust the fragrance silently. Do you still eat? My arm is sore!"

"Who said I wouldn't eat it?" Bo Muyan took a bite of the cake on his lips, his expression suddenly froze.

"The taste... isn't it good?" Su Qianqian asked uncertainly.

Bo Muyan just looked at her in a daze, without saying a word.

Su Qianqian tasted a piece by herself. Although the taste was not as good as that from the cake shop, it was still sweet and delicious, not so bad.

However, this man's taste has always been tricky, probably because he disliked her for not doing well.

"I said earlier that I didn't cook well, so you don't believe me." Su Qianqian put the cake aside, "The dishes in the kitchen should be ready, I'll let them serve them!"

As soon as she got up, her hand was suddenly held.

"I haven't eaten a birthday cake for a long time, feed me again!"

When Bo Muyan spoke, his eye circles turned red.

Su Qianqian was taken aback for a moment, and brought the cake over again.

Bo Muyan is like a child who has been starving for a few days, suddenly sees a delicious piece of cake, but eats it with gusto.

However, Su Qianqian gradually realized that when he was eating the cake, his eyes were always on him.

She looked uncomfortable, turned away, took out the music box, "This is a gift for you!"

Bo Muyan took the gift box, put it in the palm of his hand and looked, "What is it?"

"Can't you just open it and see?"

Su Qianqian didn't know what was inside, but only remembered that the shopping guide said it was very romantic, so it should be pretty good after all.

Bo Muyan unwrapped the pink wrapping paper, revealing a heart-shaped music box inside.

He glanced at her, "Choose it specially for me?"

Su Qianqian nodded firmly, "It represents my heart."

The slender white fingers pressed the switch, the cover of the music box opened automatically, and the melodious music played.

However, it is not the "Birthday Song" that Su Qianqian imagined, but an old love song "The Most Romantic Thing" that is soothing and tender.

The most romantic thing I can think of is growing old with you,
Collect bits and pieces of laughter along the way, and save them for later sitting in a rocking chair and chatting slowly.

The most romantic thing I can think of is growing old with you,
Until we are old and can't go anywhere, I still regard you as a treasure in my hand.

At the end, there was a shy narration: "Dear husband, seeing me so cute, would you like to kiss me? Mua, one kiss, two kisses...they still want it!"

"Is this your intention?" Bo Muyan raised his handsome eyes slightly.

Su Qianqian blushed, she didn't expect that there was such a direct and hot confession hidden in the music box, she was really killed by that shopping guide.

"No, I think..."

"Want to deny it?" Bo Muyan got up and stood in front of her.

Su Qianqian immediately felt a strong sense of oppression coming to her face, and instinctively stepped back.

Until the back touches the wall of the restaurant, there is no way to retreat.

Bo Muyan stretched out his long arms, and thumped her against the wall. With a light tap of his fingers, the music box rang in his ears again.

"Do you want a kiss? Mua, one kiss, two kisses...they still want it!"

The man also reminded at the right time, "Since you have this wish, I will satisfy you. Don't hold back, just implement it!"

Su Qianqian's face was so red that it could drip blood, "It's not like that, I..."

"What kind, huh?" Bo Muyan lowered her head again, and supported her chin with her hand.

His breath sprayed on the broken hair behind her ear, crisp and itchy.

His face was very close to hers, and their breaths were intertwined.

Su Qianqian felt that her body was inexplicably hot.

As expected, she still couldn't resist this man's teasing, as long as he approached, she couldn't hold herself back.

She pushed the man in front of her hard, but he pressed her hands against the wall instead.

The bottom of the dark eyes is unfathomable, and the voice from the side of the ear is extremely magnetic, but full of danger, "Do you want me to help you?"