"Let's cut the cake." Nanhua slowly withdrew her fingers.

Lin Mobai was silent for a second, "Okay." He answered, but did not move.

Nan Hua stood up and pushed the cake to the bed.

Lin Mobai gently rubbed his fingertips, which still felt the greasy touch of her fingers, and the base of his ears felt slightly hot.

Nan Hua skillfully opened the packaging bag, took out the candle and put it on the cake, then turned to him and asked, "Auntie, is your birthday this year?"

"50 years old." Lin Mobai stood up and walked towards her.

"Then put five." Nan Hua picked out five lavender candles and put them on the cake, feeling that she likes purple.

With a "snap", Lin Mobai pulled the lighter, and the light blue flame instantly lit up.

He moved the lighter to the candles and lit them one by one.

Nan Hua said to the woman on the bed by candlelight, "Auntie, please make a wish."

1 minute of silence.

She and Lin Mobai blew out the candles together, and sang a birthday song for her in unison, "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."

After singing the birthday song, Nan Hua picked up the knife and fork and started cutting the cake.

She cut a piece first, put it in front of the woman's bed, and said to her softly: "Auntie, this is the cake prepared by Mobai for you, please use it slowly."

When the cake was placed, she stared at the woman's eyes carefully. They were cold, hard, and dark. They were artificial eyeballs, which should be made of glass.

When I really saw it clearly, I didn't feel anything.

The first time I saw her, she was really scared, but now she is not scared at all.

The dead are much safer than the living, and some living people are scarier than ghosts, such as Huo Beiyao.

I don't know if he has a fever now?

No, it's better to let him burn for a while longer, the death penalty can be avoided, but the living penalty cannot be escaped.

After eating a piece of cake with Lin Mobai alone, Nanhua picked up a tissue and gently wiped the corner of her lower lip, and said to him, "I should go."

"I'll see you off." Lin Mobai grabbed the car keys on the table, his eyes showing reluctance.

"You can spend more time with Auntie, sir sent a driver to pick me up." Nanhua said to him seriously.

A hint of disappointment flashed in Lin Mobai's eyes, but he didn't want to be too aggressive for fear of offending her.

As for love, whoever starts first will fall behind.

He put down the car keys, "I'll take you outside the door."

"it is good."

The two came to the gate side by side.

Watching Nanhua get into the car, he said to her, "Send me a text message when you get home, and tell me you're safe."

"Okay, thank you, the dinner is very rich." Nan Hua always remained polite to him.

The corners of Lin Mobai's lips curled up in a very shallow arc, and he waved to her to say goodbye.

The driver starts the car.

The car drove a long way, but Lin Mobai was still standing there.

Looking at the gradually disappearing figure of the car, he felt a little sad, and his liking for her became stronger.

She has qualities that his ex-girlfriends don't have. She looks aloof but warm inside. Yes, she is actually a very warm woman, gentle and tough, kind but not boring.

More importantly, she is sincere to his mother and respects her as a living person. This is so rare that no other woman can do it.

In short, it feels so good to be with her, just looking at her quietly, his gloomy heart will become soft and peaceful.

The car is halfway through.

Nan Hua tilted her head slightly and took a look at the driver.

25 and six years old, with a crew cut, a square face, and single eyelids, he looks like a solid and reliable person.

She couldn't hold back her curiosity and asked, "Gu Yi, what's your husband's last name? Is he also a native of Kyoto?"

Gu Yi smiled slightly, put his hands on the steering wheel and said unhurriedly: "I'm sorry, Miss Nanhua. We are not allowed to disclose information about him without Mr.'s permission. This is our professional ethics as drivers."

Nan Hua choked for a moment, "Then can you tell me how long you have worked with your husband?"

"Three years."

"Did your parents give you your name? Does Gu Yi have any special meaning?"

"I am an orphan, named after my husband, who saved my life."

Nan Hua knew it all.

This is a man who is absolutely loyal to his husband, and he couldn't find any useful information from him, so he just kept his mouth shut.

Arrive at Chengnan Apartment.

As soon as she got home, Nan Hua received a text message from her husband: Are you home?

Nan Hua replied: You're home, sir.

Sir: Did you enjoy your dinner?

Nan Hua didn't know whether to laugh or cry. As soon as he ate a steak, he sent a driver to pick her up at the door. If you want to have a good meal, you have to eat first. How can you be happy if you don't have a full stomach?

She smiled and replied: I am not full.

Mr.: What do you want to eat, I invite you to eat.

Nan Hua's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly typed on the phone's keyboard with her fingers: Really?Where shall we eat?what to eat

What to eat is not important, what is important is that she wants to see the true face of her husband.

His true face is like a mystery, rolling bigger and bigger in her heart, and it has puzzled her for too long.

The husband said: I will send someone to take it to you.

He doesn't show up.

Nan Hua's heart sank, she was a little disappointed, and replied lacking in interest: I'd better cook the noodles and eat them, I won't trouble you.

Mr.: Let me take a closer look and send someone to deliver it to you.

Nan Hua no longer refused.

Even if he refused, according to the style of the husband, he would still send someone over.

Sure enough, half an hour later, the doorbell rang.

Nan Hua went to open the door.

The hotel delivery staff handed the huge food box to her, and said politely: "Please use it slowly, Miss Nanhua."

Nan Hua took it, put it on the table, and carefully opened the food box, which contained Shiquan Dabu Soup, Buddha Tiaoqiang, Abalone Fish Maw Chicken, etc.

Nan Hua couldn't laugh or cry.

This is the rhythm of gaining ten catties after eating, but she ate very happily.

At the same time, Sinan Mansion.

Sophisticated and elegantly decorated master bedroom.

The tall and handsome man was lying on a large European-style carved solid wood bed, with a light blue fever-reducing patch on his head, and a needle in his hand. The cold medicine was slowly poured into his body along the transparent hose.

Helping him adjust the infusion speed, Sheng Chuan straightened his waist and looked at him with his arms around his chest, "You are really kind, I never thought you would do such a thing as regretting your marriage."

Huo Beiyao gently rubbed his sore temples with his slender fingers, his eyes were slightly closed, and he said in a low and hoarse voice, "I drank too much."

"Tsk tsk, I knew I was going to get married today, but I still drank so much wine last night. I heard that your old man was furious. You just wait to be punished."

Huo Beiyao raised his long eyelashes, and his pretty lips curled into a sneer, "How much better is he than me? He's so good, he's ashamed to punish me."

Sheng Chuan laughed out loud, "It's true, your old man is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Tell me, why do you regret the marriage?"

Huo Beiyao had a slight trace of impatience between his brows, "I drank too much, got caught in the rain, had a high fever, and was unconscious. How can I attend the wedding? You can't carry it on a stretcher."

"You are such a modest person, and the wedding is such a big event, and you are drunk and in the rain. This is not something you Huo Beiyao would do. To be honest, you actually don't want to marry Lin Yanyan, right? You don't love her?"

Huo Beiyao remained silent.

Sheng Chuan was also silent.

for a long time.

He said softly: "Nanhua is already dead. People cannot be brought back to life after death. You can't live your whole life without getting married and die alone, right?"

"There's nothing wrong with being alone forever." Huo Beiyao turned his head slightly to one side and looked out the window.

Outside the window are tall and luxuriant magnolia branches.

When he planted it with Nanhua seven years ago, it was still a small, skinny plant.

Today, the tree is still there, but the people are no longer in pairs.

Sheng Chuan sighed secretly, and persuaded him earnestly: "It's unrealistic for a family like ours to die alone. We don't live for ourselves, especially you, the legal heir of the Huo family and the Huo Group. All kinds of speculation from the outside world will have a great negative impact on the group. It’s okay if you don’t want to marry Lin Yanyan, you can marry someone else, the only thing is that you can’t die alone. By the way, do you have a woman you like? You make the match."

Shen Nanhua's face flashed across Huo Beiyao's mind for no reason, and he immediately rejected the idea.

impossible.

It is absolutely impossible for him to like that sharp-tongued, bitter and bitter woman, let alone marry her home.

"I can't forget Nanhua, no one can replace her." He said.

If you listen carefully, you can hear a little rough sadness in the calm and magnetic voice.

As soon as the voice fell, the door was pushed open with a bang.

Immediately afterwards, two people walked in side by side.

After seeing the person's face clearly, Huo Beiyao's handsome face changed slightly in an instant.

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