Crazy sweet! Mr. Gu spoils his wife and spends hundreds of billions

"No," Gu Yanci hooked the straps on the back of the evening gown, slightly adjusted the tightness, and placed his palm on the slender waist outlined by the gown, "Today, only people will envy you, no one will criticize you."

Lin Qian took off the Patek Philippe watch on her wrist, put on a ginkgo butterfly bracelet, picked up her small handbag, and brushed the strands of hair around her ears: "I'm fine, let's go."

After breakfast, the two came to the garage and stood in front of various vehicles. Gu Yanci asked Lin Qian, "Do you want to catch up on your sleep?"

"No need," Lin Qian shook her head: "I'm not that sleepy."

The sports car carried Gu Yanci and Lin Qian on the suburban road.

Today is a beautiful day with clear blue skies and bright sunshine.

In the distant horizon, the snow-capped mountain peaks with piles of white snow on top are clearly visible, and the artistic conception is holy and solemn.

"Fortunately, the weather is good today." Gu Yanci sighed sincerely, "If it rains, all the previous preparations will be in vain."

Lin Qian fiddled with her handbag and asked inexplicably, "What kind of preparation are you talking about?"

Gu Yan didn't answer, his eyes flashed with probing meaning, and he stared at her without blinking. He opened his thin lips and asked, "What preparations do you think I have made?"

Lin Qian hummed softly: "How would I know if you didn't tell me? I'm not a roundworm in your belly. I can't figure out your thoughts."

Nearly an hour later, the sports car arrived at Lugu.

This was Lin Qian's first time visiting Lugu. She knew that this was a beautiful scenic spot, but she didn't know what scenery there was.

Upon entering the scenic spot, Lin Qian first saw a vast sea of ​​pink, purple, and magnificent flowers composed of lavender, evening primrose, wood sorrel and other flowers.

Among the sea of ​​flowers, there are countless dining tables covered with white tablecloths.

Countless guests were scattered in the sea of ​​flowers, holding goblets and whispering to each other.

At first glance, they are all strangers.

No, there is an acquaintance.

A girl wearing a short goose-yellow dress jumped up to Lin Qian and shouted with a smile: "Hi, Qianbao, I wish you..."

When the word "wish you" came to mind, Lu Wanjue shut up in shock, "Oh, it's not my place to say it, you can see for yourself."

She pulled Lu Wan and walked a few steps along the stairs at her feet. She pointed forward with her right hand and said, "Look over there."

Ahead, at the end of the sea of ​​flowers, a bright white windmill slowly turns its blades. Under the windmill, there is a row of milky white English letters: happybrithday

"Whose birthday is it?" Lin Qian turned her head and stared at Lu Wan and asked, "Your birthday?"

Before Lu Wan could answer, Lin Qian suddenly heard music resounding through the sky. Following the sound, she saw the band members sitting in the sea of ​​flowers, each holding a crystal instrument, working together to play "Happy Birthday".

The simple melody of Bad Street, played by many instruments, has the majestic momentum that can only be found in a symphony.

Gu Yanci pushed the cart filled with gift boxes with both hands, walked steadily, and said loudly: "Qianqian, I wish you a happy birthday!"

Birthday?

Lin Qian recalled today's day, then recalled the date of birth on her ID card, and finally realized that today was the day she turned twenty-five.

Twenty-five years ago today, she was born and came to the world.

"Remember?" Lu Wan flicked Lin Qian's forehead, "I forgot my birthday. You are really amazing."

Lin Qian's fingers tightened on her handbag. She couldn't remember her birthday. It wasn't because she was crazy. She has lived for twenty-five years and never celebrated her birthday.

On this day in previous years, no one gave her a birthday gift, and she couldn't even hear a "Happy Birthday". She naturally ignored this day, never realizing that this day had an unusual and special meaning for her.

Lin Qian didn't care if she couldn't celebrate her birthday. After so many years, she was used to it.

Gu Yanci made a big deal to celebrate her birthday, which was beyond her expectation.

Thinking of Gu Yanci's "previous preparations", Lin Qian's heart strings trembled and her throat tightened. Her voice was mixed with sobs and she asked: "Gu Yanci, how much time and energy did you spend preparing all of this?"

Lu Wan answered on behalf of Gu Yanci: "I heard from the scenic area employees that they were ordered to plant flowers and build windmills a few months ago, and forcibly turned this barren grassland into Oriental Provence. I don't know how much energy he spent. The money is at least several hundred W."

How many months!

Contrary to Lu Wan, what Lin Qian thought about was not the cost, but the effort and energy that Gu Yanci put into building this place.

In terms of romance and sense of ritual, no one can match Gu Yanci.

A huge milky-white hot air balloon flew over and stopped beside me.

Gu Yanci took Lin Qian's right hand, which was wearing a crown diamond ring, and boarded the hot air balloon.

In the basket of the hot air balloon, there is a small square table. On the table, there is a gorgeous and complicated castle cake.

The hot air balloon takes off and rises slowly. The moment the balloon takes off, thousands of white pigeons flutter their snow-white wings, fly from the ground to mid-air, and dance around the hot air balloon.

The balloon flew to the center of the sea of ​​flowers. Looking around, there was a vast sea of ​​flowers below, with white doves flying around. The scene was beautiful, like a dream.

Lin Qian stood on the edge of the hanging basket, with her long and flexible swan neck straight, her posture elegant and regular, and the champagne-colored fishtail skirt she was wearing, shining brightly and brightly under the sunlight.

The lover's knot crown on her head was shining brightly, giving her a noble and sacred look like a queen.

Appreciating the queenly demeanor she displayed at this moment, Gu Yanci raised his SLR camera, pointed the lens at her, and took several photos with a click.

Looking back on the past, Lin Qian was full of emotions, "When I was a child, I watched Wu Jingjing celebrate her birthday. I was envious. I imagined that I could have a birthday that was just like her birthday on a certain day, month and year. Today..."

Gu Yanci hugged her slender waist and stared at the sea of ​​colorful flowers below, "Today, your childhood dream has finally come true."

Thinking of Wu Jingjing, a smile appeared in Gu Yanci's eyebrows: "Unfortunately, Wu Jingjing is dead. If she were alive and here, staring at this scene helplessly, she would probably be angry to death."

Lin Qian sighed softly: "There will be people who are so angry that they will die, for example, your dear... good sister!"

Okay, when she mentioned Gu Jinyu, Gu Yanci's face darkened, "Don't mention her, okay? It's such a good day today, but mentioning her would be a bummer."

"Okay," Lin Qian turned around and faced the small square table, "As you wish, don't mention her."

Gu Yanci uncovered the square plastic covering the castle cake, placed twenty-five unique shell candles on the cake, and lit long matches to light them one by one.

Twenty-five small flames were burning on the shell. Gu Yanci stood behind Lin Qian, holding her left and right hands, folding them into a cross, and said warmly: "Qianqian, blow out the candles and make a wish."

Lin Qian closed her eyes and silently made a wish as he said.

Her emotions were high, her heart and eyes were full of Gu Yanci, and the wish she made was what she felt at this moment: I wish you today and every day in the future.