Late at night, Jade Manor.
Lu Ye came home exhausted. The stubborn old guys in the group were so annoying that they kept pestering him until now.
"Second Master." Chen Mu called to Lu Ye who was about to enter.
"Happy birthday." Chen Mu, wearing a suit, respectfully handed over a beautifully wrapped gift with both hands.
Lu Ye was kind to him. If Lu Ye hadn't sacrificed his life to save him before, he wouldn't be able to live well now.
In Chen Mu's heart, he was willing to go through mountains of swords and seas of fire for Lu Ye.
No matter what you do.
Lu Ye accepted the gift in surprise, even he forgot that today was his birthday.
Will the little woman in the house prepare any gifts for herself?
This is also the first time they have celebrated a birthday together since they got married.
"Go back." Lu Ye's brows and eyes were full of gentleness, and he waved his hand casually towards Chen Mu.
Turning around and walking quickly towards the house, he couldn't wait to see what Meng Ji was doing.
On the French milk-white sofa, Meng Ji curled up and slept soundly, with a small blanket draped over his graceful body.
The soft hair covered most of her face.
Lu Ye stood at the door silently and stared for a long time. At this moment, his inner satisfaction reached an unprecedented peak.
This is their home.
There is his beautiful wife at home.
If another baby comes at this time, he will rush over and call him "Daddy".
Even better.
Lu Ye slowed down his pace and walked gently towards Meng Ji on the sofa.
There was a decoration on the custom-made suit, and it accidentally made a noise when I walked.
Meng Ji opened her eyes hazily. She accidentally fell asleep on the sofa after eating dinner.
"Are you back?" Meng Ji rubbed his eyelids and sat up.
The blanket slid to her knees, and she stood up and exclaimed as if she suddenly remembered something.
Lu Ye looked at her startled look and felt puzzled and amused.
"Snapped--"
The lights in the living room on the first floor went out, and before Lu Ye could react, Meng Ji walked out carrying a cake with candles.
"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."
Lu Ye stood there, looking at a fire in the distance. Then he slowly came closer and saw Meng Ji's bright smile under the candlelight.
This is her first time making a cake for herself.
Meng Ji held a blue six-inch simple small cake in his hand, with the words "Happy Birthday, Second Master" written on it.
"No, the birthday boy is blowing out the candles." Meng Ji looked at the somewhat dull man in front of him.
Your hands will get sore if you hold the cake for a long time. Isn’t it true that the dignified second master has never seen a cake?
What are you doing? Are you going to eat or not?
The next moment, Lu Ye blew the cake.
Aunt Chu appeared at the right time and thoughtfully turned on the lights for them.
"Second Master, happy birthday." Aunt Chu handed the jade wrapped in red cloth to Lu Ye, her eyes moving back and forth between the two of them in an extremely ambiguous manner.
Meng Ji secretly thought something was wrong when he saw her look.
"This is the jade I asked for as a gift to Guanyin in the temple. Second Master, please put it in the bedroom. It will bless your wife to have a son soon."
Lu Ye is now almost thirty years old, and he doesn't like birthdays very much.
Therefore, the rumored date of his birthday is not true.
The thirty-year-old man wanted to settle down. He held the jade gift from Aunt Chu in his hand and looked at the little woman next to him with a somewhat meaningful look.
Meng Ji's scalp was numb from his oppressive gaze.
Sooner or later she will leave Lu Ye, and she will never have a child.
Aunt Chu left quietly at some point. Lu Ye took the cake from Meng Ji's hand and pulled her to the restaurant to sit down.
His bony hand picked up the silver fork beside him and ate a small piece of cake.
The cream has a delicate texture and melts in your mouth, with less sugar but not greasy.
"Is it delicious?" Meng Ji tilted his head and asked him.
It should be good. She had made it for Jiang Xicheng once before, and the boy had to eat the whole cake at once.
In the end, I suffered from indigestion and went to the emergency room.
Thinking of the past, Meng Ji's eyes darkened, and she tried her best to control her expression, not daring to let Lu Ye see anything wrong.
Lu Ye's eyes were dark, his right hand fixed Meng Ji's head, and he gave her a forceful kiss.
Lu Ye didn't let go of her for a long time in this kiss, his tongue intertwined with hers.
Meng Ji frowned. She hated every close contact with Lu Ye.
The silent living room was filled with the sound of two people kissing passionately.
Meng Ji suddenly pushed him away and gasped for breath.
She just felt as if Lu Ye was going to eat her, and the irrefutable sense of imminence was suffocating.
"Is it delicious?" Lu Ye's deep magnetic voice came.
His rough fingertips rubbed against Meng Ji's moist lips, causing them to swell.
Lu Ye's eyes darkened, "Go upstairs?"
A few buttons on his shirt were undone, and his looming abdominal muscles were seductively tight.
Even if Meng Ji no longer wants to see him, he has to admit that God has indeed given Lu Ye a good skin.
His superior appearance and financial power that others can never achieve are both too powerful to surpass.
If he hadn't done these things to himself before, if they had been a normal relationship from the beginning, if he had appeared before Jiang Xicheng...
Maybe Meng Ji would really like him.
Without waiting for Meng Ji's reply, Lu Ye untied his tie with one hand, picked her up with one hand, and walked upstairs step by step.
The closer to the room they lived in, the more resistant Meng Ji felt.
But now she could only act docile and not let Lu Ye notice at all.
She and Li Xin had already decided on the time to leave.
Before that, Meng Ji didn't allow himself to make any mistakes.
She thought about opening a flower shop and a hot pot restaurant in a place where no one knew her.
Selling flowers during the day and running hotpot at night, her time will only belong to herself.
It should be very tiring, but it doesn’t matter. I’m going to travel again when I’m tired from work.
After leaving the capital and this country, Lu Ye's power was not worth mentioning.
Lu Ye had already taken off her clothes, his eyes were deep, and he bit her collarbone hard, "You were distracted."
Hearing Lu Ye's displeasure, Meng Ji screamed in pain.
His hands moved slowly on her slender waist, feeling Meng Ji's delicate skin.
"Today is the 10th, Wanwan, give me a baby." Lu Ye kissed her earlobe.
It's been a very easy time for her to get pregnant recently, and Lu Ye can't wait.
As if being scalded by the breath, Meng Ji winced and she gritted her teeth secretly.
Then he put his hands softly on Lu Ye's neck and touched his short hair.
With a delicate expression, she said, "Okay."
Meng Ji's tone had a faint cry, but she was actually a little resistant.
However, Lu Ye only saw her shyness and looked at the well-behaved Meng Ji under her with joy.
Meng Ji's face turned pale again, and she raised her head and took a deep breath.
In my ears I could hear Lu Ye's heavy breathing and his constant words of love for her.
