Why……

Why is it always when I am desperate and helpless.

He gave himself another glimmer of hope.

Tonight, he asked himself to cancel the press conference.

He wanted to help Mu Shuyu.

She was angry and uncomfortable, and her heart was as cold as dead ashes.

But at this moment.

But it ignited again because of a brilliant firework.

Why can he always control her heart.

Lu Qinghan, what on earth do you take me for?

"Is it my... birthday?"

The man bit the tip of her ear, with a slight sense of punishment, "Wen Xi, you haven't even forgotten your own birthday, have you?"

Wen Xi smiled wryly and nodded, "I seem to have really forgotten."

When she debuted as an artist, she changed her birthday once according to the company's requirements, and the announced birthday was a few months later than her real birthday. It seemed that all debut artists were like this, afraid that her real birthday would be exposed.

The debut will be changed once.

Wen Xi was very honest and didn't change the age, but just changed the month.

In fact, she never told Lu Qinghan.

This is not my real birthday.

Her real birthday is the same day as Mu Shuyu.

She was born on the same day as Mu Shuyu, Ou He felt it was unlucky, so he asked Jiang Wanyan to change her birthday, and Jiang Wanyan changed it a little bit older.

However, she is the real daughter of the Mu family.

Simply ridiculous.

None of her birthdays are real.

The prosperous fireworks in front of him have dissipated.

But happy birthday composed of drones, may you have no worries, the words are still there.

"From now on, I will accompany you on every birthday you have. Wen Xi, I will accompany you in the future." The man hugged her tightly from behind. He misunderstood her too much before, but before he knew it, this woman had already Walking to the depths of his heart, he also faced up to his own heart. He liked Wen Xi and wanted Wen Xi to be by his side for the rest of his life.

Wen Xi looked at the night sky without speaking, as if she was in a trance.

It's rare for Lu Qinghan, a thousand-year-old ice cube, to say a love story. He had been brewing it for a long time, and found that Wen Xi was staring at the night sky. He couldn't help but bit her crystal earlobe, and Wen Xi recovered from the pain.

"Didn't you hear what I just said?" His voice was a little dissatisfied and aggrieved.

Wen Xi did not hear it.

"Sorry, I was just out of my mind..."

The love words that are rare for a man, he finally said them out, at this moment, the second time, he sighed, "You little confused, I can't even remember my own birthday, I, I said, I want to spend it with you in the future Birthday."

Wen Xi smiled, she turned around and hugged the man's waist, "Did you find time today?"

Lu Qinghan pursed her lips, "Otherwise."

He recently encountered a difficult business problem, but Wen Xi's birthday, he must plan well, if there are no those messy photos, it will be better, Wen Xi doesn't have to be sad because of this matter, and he won't because of it. Mu Shuyu and Wen Xi almost had some conflicts.

He has ordered people to find the source of the photo, and the trumpet who posted the photo, and the results will be available soon.

Wen Xi buried her face in the man's chest, she heard the man's heartbeat clearly in her ears, she bit her lip, slowly closed her eyes, enjoying this moment Wen Ning, "I like it, of course I like you Accompany me on my birthday, I'm just afraid of wasting your time."

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