The spring breeze is not as long as your love

Mo Chenxiao wanted to preside over the international conference, so he stayed in the Mo family.

Looking at the empty Ziyuan Villa, Su Mowan couldn't help but feel a little lonely.

Su Mowan picked up the phone to send a message to Mo Chenxiao.

What's going on?

I miss you?

Not good, too active, I heard that men don't like women who are too active.

The moonlight is so beautiful today.

Not good.It's too subtle, what if Mo Chenxiao doesn't understand and really goes to see the moon?

Su Mowan thought about several plans in a row, but she rejected them. Finally, she pointed her mobile phone at the big bed and clicked, took two photos and sent them over.

Not long after, the WeChat rang, and it was from Mo Chenxiao.

【Tomorrow I will go home early. 】

That's more or less.

Su Mowan was very satisfied, and after a few more instructions, he put away his phone, got up and went to the study.

Su Mowan flipped through the design draft for a while, took the sketch and started to draw the design drawing. However, she only drew an outline, and her thoughts turned uncontrollably to Mo Chenxiao again.

Tomorrow is Mo Chenxiao's birthday.

This is Mo Chenxiao's first birthday after she had a heart-to-heart relationship with him. This day is not only special to Mo Chenxiao, but also very different to her.

But, how do we celebrate with Mo Chenxiao?

Su Mowan couldn't help but took the phone and called Gu Yanyan. The phone rang for a long time before being answered by a strange female voice.

"Sister Gu is on the show. If you have nothing urgent, ask her to call you back later."

Su Mowan quickly responded.

After hanging up the phone, she suddenly remembered what her aunt said before. In previous years, when Mo Chenxiao celebrated his birthday, the family always ordered a Michelle's strawberry cake for him.

In fact, Su Mowan was also surprised that such a big man like Mo Chenxiao would like strawberry cake, which always felt very unnatural, but when he thought about it again, it was quite smokey.

Su Mo opened the official website of Michelle's Cake Shop later, looked at the picture of the cake in the center, and decided to make a birthday cake for Mo Chenxiao himself.

Early the next morning, Su Mowan drove to a nearby supermarket to buy everything needed to make cakes.

In order to make a good cake, Su Mowan first collected many tutorials from the Internet, and then made a special call back to the old house of the Mo family to ask the chef at home.

Even so, Su Mowan failed several times and did not make a satisfactory cake until the afternoon.

Su Mowan carefully inserted the candles on the cake. She clapped her hands and looked at it with satisfaction. She is really amazing. She made the cake so perfect for the first time, and she can be a little craftsman in the future.

Su Mowan raised his wrist to check the time, it was already five o'clock, and Mo Chenxiao was coming back soon.

She hurried upstairs, showered, made up, and changed.

She was willing to wash her hands and make soup for Mo Chenxiao, but as a woman, she was still willing to appear in front of the person she liked with a perfect image.

Mo Chenxiao walked into Ziyuan Villa in the beautiful afterglow of the setting sun, thinking of the picture that Su Mowan sent him last night.

The appearance of a doll lying alone on the bed couldn't help but smile, and Wanwan even expressed his miss for him so tactfully.

But very cute.

The steps under his feet couldn't help but go faster, just after he pushed open the entrance door, a sweet smell filled his breath.

He kept walking, and when he turned around the entrance, he froze suddenly.

The living room, which was originally elegantly decorated, was now completely redecorated, not only decorated with balloons and blood, but also a huge three-tiered cake.

The cake was covered with bright red strawberries for decoration, and it also said Happy Birthday to Mr. Mo.

"Our little Chenxiao is 12 years old, he is already a little man."

Those pasts that were tried hard to hide were turned up at this moment, roaring like a tsunami.

"Chen Xiao, quickly see if you like the gift your mother gave you?"

One second, he was happily unwrapping presents, and the next second, gangsters broke into the house.

The living room, which was originally warmly furnished, suddenly fell into a mess. The cake fell to the floor, and the crushed strawberries splashed juice, which was as red as blood.

Even now, it is his lingering nightmare.

Mo Chenxiao's face was as gloomy as water, and the light in his eyes was frightening. He walked to the coffee table step by step stiffly, and raised his hands. His usually stable hands were trembling.

"Chen Xiao, are you back?"

As soon as Su Mowan reached the stairs, she heard the voice from the living room. She couldn't help asking, but she didn't hear an answer.

Su Mowan subconsciously quickened her pace. As soon as she walked down the stairs, she saw the cake that she had been making for a whole day, and Mo Chenxiao knocked it to the ground without hesitation.

"Mo Chenxiao, what are you doing!"

Mo Chenxiao suddenly raised his head to look at the newly dressed Su Mowan. In his eyes, he didn't see the astonishment of her newly dressed, nor the usual warmth when he looked at her.

His gaze was very cold, as if it had been tempered with ice, revealing a bone-chilling chill.

Su Mowan's heart skipped a beat: "Chen... Chen Xiao, what's wrong with you?"

"Who asked you to prepare these?" The veins on Mo Chenxiao's forehead were tense, and he was desperately suppressing himself.

"What's the matter? Isn't today your birthday?" Su Mowan was taken aback by Mo Chenxiao's reaction, and said in a daze, "This is your first birthday after we got married, I hope you can remember it All the good things today."

"good?"

Mo Chenxiao thought that there would be no more ironic words than this word in this world.

He took a deep breath again and again, clenching his teeth: "Throw all these things out for me."

"why?"

Su Mowan didn't understand that she was so troublesome about the equipment because she hoped that Mo Chenxiao would be happy, but even if he was unhappy and ungrateful, there was no need to be so indifferent and disgusted.

Mo Chenxiao ignored Su Mowan, he called and called the servant over.

"Clean it all up."

"Mo Chenxiao!" Su Mowan couldn't help shouting angrily.

Mo Chenxiao remained unmoved, and said in a cold and ruthless tone, "Do it now."

Due to Mo Chenxiao's authority, the servant cleaned up quickly.

Su Mowan didn't stop it, the cake that was originally good had been smashed into a ball on the ground, and the fruit on it was rolled everywhere, without the freshness just now.

Su Mowan thought, if Mo Chenxiao was willing to give her an explanation, even if it was just the most perfunctory sentence that he didn't mean it, she wouldn't be angry.

Even if she saw him knock over the cake with her own eyes.

However, Mo Chenxiao didn't say anything from the beginning to the end, just stood there, watching coldly.

After everything in the living room returned to its original state, and even the smell of baked cakes in the air dissipated, Mo Chenxiao turned to look at Su Mowan.

"You are not allowed to make cakes at home in the future."

After finishing speaking, Mo Chenxiao slammed the door and left.

After the servant packed up, he got off work and left.

Su Mowan sat alone on the sofa in the living room, motionless, like a stone statue.

The sky had completely darkened, and the room was filled with darkness and silence. Suddenly, the phone rang.

Su Mowan came back to his senses and realized that he was crying.

She raised her hand to wipe away her tears, and brought the phone over. It was Bai Yurou's call.