Mr. Lu, the wife was the white moonlight that night

Lu Jingmo didn't mean to touch her, but said seriously: "You are still sick, get cured first, and then we can talk about other things, okay?"

"No, as long as you're here, I'll be fine."

Wang Rou sighed and said, "Please, want me, okay?"

Lu Jingmo avoided her earnest gaze, and said, "Rou'er, don't do this, I'll go to the balcony to smoke a cigarette, you hurry up and get dressed."

After speaking, he raised his legs and walked to the balcony.

"Jing Mo!" Wang Rou stopped him, and said plaintively, "Why? People say that a man is uncontrollable in front of the woman he loves. I have presented myself in front of you. Why do you Don't even look at it? Is it true that I am not as important as before in your heart now? Or, you have someone else in your heart, and you don't want to touch me at all!"

Lu Jingmo stopped and looked back at her, "Rou'er, you were not so aggressive before. What is it if I touch you now? I have no name or title, how can I feel at ease with you? You obviously value innocence and reputation so much, Don't you care now?"

Wang Rou's expression changed, and she panicked.

She almost forgot that when she said she had depression, she was talking about her innocence.

Now, if Lu Jingmo insisted on having her, wouldn't that be contradictory?

Wang Rou had no choice but to give up, pretending to be wronged, and said, "I'm just afraid that you will change your mind and forget your promise to me."

Lu Jingmo felt that there was a mountain in his heart, which made him unable to breathe.

However, what he said will not change.

What's more, he didn't want to be a man who would never give up.

He said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, I will never forget what I promised you."

Wang Rou smiled and said, "Then what day is tomorrow, do you remember?"

Lu Jingmo paused, then suddenly remembered that tomorrow is their anniversary of love.

Seeing his expression, Wang Rou must have remembered, and then said softly: "I thought you forgot? Tomorrow is the anniversary of our five-year relationship. Every year, you will prepare surprises for me. No Know this year, what is it?"

Lu Jingmo was a little confused, he really forgot about it.

Gifts, of course, are not prepared.

But if he told her the truth, Wang Rou's illness might not be able to bear the stimulation.

He reluctantly bent the corners of his lips and said, "You will know tomorrow."

……

Twelve in the morning.

Ye Jiahe's cell phone rang.

Every year at this time, Xia Ling would give her the message of birthday blessings on time.

It's just this birthday, but it seems to be more bitter than ever.

The hope is as great as the disappointment.

Ye Jiahe cheered up and gave Xia Ling a smile back: "Thank you, Lingling."

Immediately afterwards, Xia Ling's call came in.

"Jiahe, did you receive your birthday present from Lu Jingmo? That pink diamond necklace, show me it, and open my eyes."

Xia Ling spoke enthusiastically, but Ye Jiahe didn't respond for a long time, only muffled breathing.

She also became worried, and quickly asked: "Jiahe, what's wrong with you? Didn't he wish you a happy birthday, and didn't he give you that necklace?"

Ye Jiahe sniffed, and said desolately, "He...is at Wang Rou's place."

"what?"

Xia Ling gritted his teeth angrily, "You bastard, it's a shame that I had such high expectations for him! Today is your birthday, he didn't accompany you, so he actually went to find that shameless thing?"

Ye Jiahe laughed at himself and said: "Perhaps, we all think too beautifully. He never remembers my birthday, and it was the same in previous years."

"But if he didn't prepare a gift for you, why did he ask you if you like that necklace?"

Xia Ling comforted: "What if that shameless woman deliberately sabotaged your relationship and misunderstood you? Anyway, there is still a whole day tomorrow, so it depends on how he expresses it?"

Ye Jiahe knew that what Xia Ling said was just to comfort her.

Lu Jingmo will not come back.

However, in order not to worry Xia Ling, she still excused herself to be sleepy and went to bed first.

Early the next morning, Xia Ling came to the door with carefully prepared gifts.

"surprise!"

She gave her a luxury limited bag and said, "Do you like it?"

Ye Jiahe accepted the gift and said with a smile, "I like it."

Even though too many bad things happened recently, but today is her birthday, she forced herself not to think about it.

Just be good and have a happy birthday.

Xia Ling asked cautiously: "Has Lu Jingmo not come back yet? Then...does he know your birthday? Hey, before I knew it, I should have asked you to remind him gently in front of him."

"He probably doesn't know my birthday, it happens every year anyway."

Ye Jiahe managed to squeeze out a smile, took her hand and said, "Let's not mention him anymore, shall we? Let's go shopping today, and then go to have a big meal. Who cares about Lu Jingmo, Wang Jingmo...all go away .”

Xia Ling knew that her unrestrained look was forced.

But what can be done?

If he knew that he shouldn't have given Jiahe such high hopes, he insisted on matching Lu Jingmo, that weak dog man.

In order to divert Ye Jiahe's attention, Xia Ling went shopping with her.

Although he visited many stores, Ye Jiahe lacked interest and didn't buy anything.

Xia Ling was also a little tired from shopping, she said: "It's almost noon, and there is a new seven-star Michelin restaurant on the top floor of Huijin International, let's try it, how does it taste?"

"Ah."

Ye Jiahe agreed lightly, and the two walked towards the expensive restaurant together.

Because it is Sunday, there are not many customers who come to dine.

"There are too many people here, and we didn't make a reservation in advance, so we might have to wait for a long time." Looking at the restaurant full of people, Ye Jiahe suggested, "Otherwise, let's eat somewhere else?"

Xia Ling persuaded: "What does it matter? Anyway, there is nothing else to do today."

While the two were talking, a gentle and gentle voice came into their ears.

"Jing Mo, you booked the seat by the window, where you can see the panoramic view of Haicheng!" Wang Rou said sweetly, "You really understand me!"

Ye Jiahe was stunned, and looked in the direction of the voice in disbelief.

Wang Rou held Lu Jingmo's arm, and the manager of the restaurant came over courteously and said, "Mr. Lu, you are welcome to come, the small shop is really flourishing! There is a place reserved for you, come here, please come inside."

Ye Jiahe's heart was blocked for a while, and the convulsive pain made her freeze in place, motionless.

They didn't notice her and were walking inside under the guidance of the manager.

Xia Ling couldn't stand it anymore, and rushed forward to stop them.

Ye Jiahe reacted instantly, but when he wanted to stop it, it was already too late.