A foreign city, dear you

On the fourth day, when Cao Xueqian went to work, Ye Lian asked tentatively: "Are you busy again today and have to go home very late?"

Cao Xueqian thought for a while: "I don't know yet. I'll see when the time comes. It shouldn't be too late, right?"

In the evening, Cao Xueqian went home at normal time.

Although the doubts in Ye Lian's heart have not gone away, she no longer worries about Cao Xueqian having an affair.

Forget it, never mind, it’s not a big deal anyway.

*

Day five, Saturday, early morning.

Ye Lian opened her eyes in the milky white morning light.

"My dear wife, are you awake?" Cao Xueqian whispered softly into Ye Lian's ear, and the air flow made Ye Lian's ears itch.

Ye Lian didn't reply and stretched out contentedly.

"My dear wife, why are you so beautiful today?" Cao Xueqian said again.

Ye Lian wondered: What kind of wind is blowing today? Be sweet-talking for no reason early in the morning?

"Happy birthday, my dear wife!" Cao Xueqian suddenly wished.

"Yes," Ye Lian suddenly said, "Today is my birthday. I remembered it a few days ago, but today I don't remember it. I forgot."

Ye Lian finally knew why Cao Xueqian was so sweet-talking early in the morning.

"Who are you? You are a noble person. How often noble people forget things." Cao Xueqian teased with a smile, then turned over, stepped one foot to the other side of Ye Lian, and placed his hands on both sides of Ye Lian's body. , leaned over, smiled evilly, and looked at Ye Lian so closely.

"What are you going to do?" Ye Lian had a premonition that something was wrong.

"What do you think I want to do?" Cao Xueqian smiled and leaned down.

"You are not allowed to cause harm——"

Before Ye Lian could finish saying the word "bad", her lips were firmly sealed.

"This is my birthday gift to you. Haha." Cao Xueqian smiled triumphantly, and then quickly jumped out of bed.

"Cao Xueqian! You are so disgusting!" Ye Lian was angry and smashed her hands on the bed.

"Honey, please calm down. Today is your birthday. You must look beautiful. You lose your beauty when you are angry." Cao Xueqian smiled playfully.

"What's more, I don't even have a birthday present." Ye Lian pouted.

"I just gave you a gift. Didn't you receive it?" Cao Xueqian looked surprised: "Do you want me to give you another one?"

"How dare you!" Ye Lian sat up quickly: "You're so stupid. You just want to make me angry. Why are you still poor here? Don't you have to go to work?"

"It's my wife's birthday, how can I dare to go to work?" Cao Xueqian still didn't have a formal appearance.

"I'm asking you the truth." Ye Lian said seriously: "Do you really not have to go to work today?"

"No, I took half a day off." Cao Xueqian was changing clothes, and it looked so real.

"Isn't it? You really took half a day off? Doesn't that mean your wages will be deducted?" Ye Lian felt distressed at the thought of losing wages: "No, no, you go to work. It's my birthday, what kind of leave do you want to take. I Hurry up and make you breakfast."

Seeing that Ye Lian was really anxious, Cao Xueqian quickly told the truth: "I haven't asked for leave. Today is not Saturday, so I only work half a day? I will just go to the factory in the afternoon to follow up on the progress of the project."

"Really?" Ye Lian looked happy, judging the authenticity.

"It couldn't be more true." Cao Xueqian didn't look like he was joking.

"Oh yeah! Then I want to be the queen today." Ye Lian said and lay down again, making faces at Cao Xueqian.

"Okay, Her Royal Highness the Queen. What are your orders? I will serve you to the death." Cao Xueqian leaned forward, pretending to cooperate.

Ye Lian was amused and laughed.

But Ye Lian soon stopped smiling and turned into a sad girl.

"Husband," the sad girl said delicately, "you have to save me!"

"Save you? What's wrong?" It was Cao Xueqian's turn to be confused.

"Time flies so fast, I'm already thirty years old." The sad girl said quietly, "Can you save me back to eighteen years old?"

Cao Xueqian finally understood, with an expression of disbelief: "Are you thirty years old? Then who is this eighteen-year-old beauty in front of me? Isn't she my wife?"

"Are you saying I'm still eighteen years old? Just stop trying to make me happy." The sad girl went further and further down the road of sadness: "When I looked in the mirror, I saw that I had lines around my eyes."

"Really? Where is it? Why didn't I see it?" Cao Xueqian also had a funny tone.

"Look." The sad girl turned her head slightly and pointed at the corner of her eyes.

"I didn't see it. I only saw the beautiful petals." Cao Xueqian looked affectionate.

"Petal silk? What petal silk?" The sad girl was so confused that she touched the corners of her eyes, thinking there was something foreign.

"It's just the strands of petals, beautiful and charming." Cao Xueqian explained ingeniously.

"That's just wrinkles." The sad girl still couldn't eliminate her sadness.

"Oh no," Cao Xueqian touched his chest, pretending to be as affectionate as a prince: "My dear, these are not wrinkles, these are beautiful petals, which will make me love you forever."

"Haha, you said it so nicely? Don't you dislike me growing old?" The sad girl was amused, and she stopped being sad and turned into Ye Lian again.

"Idiot. I just like to think wildly." Cao Xueqian ticked Ye Lian's nose and kissed the corner of Ye Lian's eyes.

The two drama queens finally returned to normal sweetly.

"Come on, Her Majesty the Queen, let me serve you when you get out of bed." Cao Xueqian was respectful, resting his hands on the edge of the bed and stretching his neck towards Ye Lian.

"Okay." Ye Lian kept laughing.

Hehe, this queen feels so good!

Ye Lian stretched out her jade arms, hooked Cao Xueqian's neck, and sat up again.

"Her Royal Highness, please change your clothes slowly. I'll make longevity noodles for you." Cao Xueqian opened the bedroom door.

"Making longevity noodles? Can you do it?" Ye Lian smiled, not believing it.

"I added love to it, and it was done naturally." Cao Xueqian said as he walked out of the room, not forgetting to look back at Ye Lian.

Ye Lian smiled again.

Oops!

I really smiled too much this morning, and I don’t know how many more wrinkles I will get.

Haha, he said those were not wrinkles, but petals, which was interesting.

Oops, I laughed again, really, I can’t help but laugh!

*

Ye Lian came to the restaurant.

She wore a red plaid slim-fitting dress with a thin white belt tied around her waist.

Cao Xueqian, wearing an apron, stuck his head out from the kitchen, glanced at Ye Lian from top to bottom, and nodded repeatedly: "It looks good, she really looks like a queen."

Ye Lian smiled.

She looked at Cao Xueqian's apron and found it interesting.

Cao Xueqian rarely cooks, and Ye Lian is not used to wearing an apron.

Ye Lian walked into the kitchen.

Cao Xueqian has already fried three eggs.

To be honest, the fried eggs were quite scattered and a bit rotten.

But Ye Lian still praised him repeatedly.

She understands that for a person who has never cooked before, being able to send an apron to cook is more important than the breakfast itself. It is a high-level treatment that she can only enjoy on her birthday.