Xia Jiaoyang looked at Lu Chen for a while, and his anger dissipated.

Today is his birthday, she can't be angry with him no matter what.

"Okay, it's all my fault, I'll admit it, don't be angry with yourself, huh?" Lu Chen leaned over, coaxing with a warm voice, the light blue light on the earrings was incredibly gentle.

Xia Jiaoyang looked at Lu Chen for a moment, a look of unnaturalness flashed across his small face, and suddenly he leaned into Lu Chen's arms, his head muffled and he didn't speak.

Lu Chen was taken aback for a moment, then gently wrapped his big hands around Xia Jiaoyang's shoulders, and rubbed his chin against Xia Jiaoyang's hair.

Just like this temper, come and go when you say it.

When you are in a good mood, you are angry one second, and you will talk to you the next second; when you are in a bad mood, you can forgive you for several days.

But what can I do, bad temper is also your favorite baby, don't you have to coax and confess!

"Let's go downstairs." Xia Jiaoyang lay in Lu Chen's arms for a while, then suddenly said softly.

"No, I want to hug you and bask in the sun." Lu Chen patted Xia Jiaoyang lightly, looking out of the window with deep eyes.

Xia Jiaoyang bit his lip, and looked up from Lu Chen's arms, "Today is your birthday, I'll have someone prepare the cream, shall we go down and make cakes?"

Although it's very vulgar to make a birthday cake, Xia Jiaoyang still wants to make a birthday cake for Lu Chen himself.

Or make a birthday cake with Luchen.

"Do you still remember Ang?" Lu Chen was taken aback, and looked away a little aggrieved.

In the past few days, she has been immersed in the joy of arriving at the beach for the first time, and she is bluffing every day, and she didn't say a word about his birthday. He thought she had forgotten it.

In fact, Lu Chen is not such a glass-hearted person. For him, anyone in the world can forget his birthday, but Xia Jiaoyang can't.

Yes, Lu Chen himself admits that sometimes, he is just so childish.

"Okay, it's my fault, I forgot about you, but why didn't you remind me." Xia Jiaoyang apologized while clutching Lu Chen's neck, his voice soft.

Of course she knew how important her caring was to Lu Chen.

"What's there to say?" Lu Chen replied awkwardly.

This man is like a child sometimes.

Xia Jiaoyang smiled, and suddenly raised his head from Lu Chen's arms again, looking at Lu Chen with shining eyes.

"Actually, you came to me in such a hurry because of your birthday, right?"

Xia Jiaoyang clearly remembered that the day Lu Chen came, the gunshot wound was only hastily bandaged, not even stitched up.

When Lan Xu treated his wound again, Xia Jiaoyang's heart ached.

Was he afraid of missing his birthday?

Lu Chen snorted lightly, it was cool, he didn't admit it, but he didn't deny it either.

Nothing can stop his first birthday after reuniting with her.

"Let's go, let's go together." Xia Jiaoyang didn't allow Lu Chen to refuse, took Lu Chen's hand and was about to go downstairs to the kitchen.

How could Lu Chen refuse such a gentle Xia Jiaoyang? Although he looked reluctant on the surface, his body was very obedient, and he went downstairs with Xia Jiaoyang.

But when they got to the kitchen downstairs, the two faced difficulties.

Xia Jiaoyang and Lu Chen stood in the kitchen, looking at the various tools and materials for making cakes prepared by the servants, helpless.

It goes without saying that Lu Chen can cook porridge; as for Xia Jiaoyang, she only learned how to cook before, and she has never been exposed to such technical tasks as baking.

The two presidents who are in charge of hundreds of billions of assets don't know what to do.

"What should I do?" Xia Jiaoyang frowned.

"I asked you to dismiss all the servants." Lu Chen looked at Xia Jiaoyang with a smile, as if he didn't intend to help at all.

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