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After Shan Bingyang handed over the gift to Jiang Jing, he left with his suitcase.

Jiang Jing looked at the gift in his hand, and suddenly thought of the date he saw in the photo album.

It seems to be right today.

Jiang Jing hurried upstairs, wanting to find the photo album and confirm it, but he searched the bedroom, baby room, and even the study, but he still couldn't find the photo album.

Seeing this, Weng Lin, who was about to ask him to have dinner, knocked on the door of the study and asked politely, "What are you looking for, Mr. Jiang?"

Jiang Jing turned his head and saw Weng Lin standing at the door, and replied lightly: "It's nothing..."

Jiang Jing didn't say anything, and Weng Lin didn't ask again: "Dinner is ready."

"it is good."

Jiang Jing went downstairs to the restaurant. He sat at the dining table, just picked up the chopsticks, and couldn't help but said to Weng Lin: "Butler Weng, is Shen Luan's birthday today?"

Weng Lin smiled and nodded: "It's true today, but Mr. Shen doesn't like birthdays very much, so he almost never held a birthday party."

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Weng Lin seemed to have seen Jiang Jing's thoughts, and asked again: "Does Mr. Jiang need me to prepare?"

"Huh?" Jiang Jing didn't react for a while.

"If Mr. Jiang ordered it, Mr. Shen should not refuse."

"No need!" Jiang Jing answered quickly, then touched his neck, and said awkwardly: "I... prepare it myself! You don't need to help."

In the evening, although Jiang Jing said that he didn't need to help, but when decorating the room, Weng Lin still helped, and he also hired a chef to teach Jiang Jing to make cakes.

Although the time is a bit tight, the decorations used are balloons and five-pointed star LED lights, but the living room and bedroom are still very atmospheric.

The maid who was watching the wind upstairs hurried downstairs after seeing Shen Luan's car, and leaned on the handrail and said to Jiang Jing, "Mr. Shen is back."

Then he hurriedly hid together with several other servants.

Jiang Jing looked at the hastily prepared present and the bouquet he asked the driver to buy, and for some reason, he felt a little nervous.

He looked at the door of the porch, waiting for Shen Luan to step into the villa.

With the sound of the door lock, a man in a suit and leather shoes entered the room with a suitcase, and then froze in place because of the scene in front of him.

I saw Jiang Jing holding a bouquet of roses, standing at the entrance, smiling and saying to him, "Welcome home, happy birthday, silly dog."

Shen Lu'an stared at him blankly, then let go of his hand, and the suitcase fell to the ground.

"You..." Jiang Jing just said.

Shen Luan suddenly stepped forward and hugged him, and then whispered in his ear: "I'm back."

"Okay, stop hugging, the flowers are all crushed by you." Jiang Jing felt sorry for the bouquet of roses in his hand, but his heart was sweet, he was greedy for his embrace, and didn't want to leave for a moment.

The housekeepers and servants who were hiding did not show up until Shen Luan let go of the river view. They pulled away the ribbons in their hands with a bang, and congratulated in unison: "Mr. Shen! Happy birthday!"

"Thank you." Shen Luan smiled and looked at the people around him, then turned to Jiang Jing.

Jiang Jing handed him the flowers and gifts in his hand: "Hey, for you."

He took it, and while opening the gift box, he asked, "What is it?"

Jiang Jing, however, pressed his hand to open the gift box: "You have to look back."

He rubbed his neck in embarrassment: "This birthday, the time is a bit tight, so I didn't prepare any decent gifts."

After Shen Lu'an opened the box, he saw a box of chocolates in the shape of a five-pointed star, which Jiang Jing had said before and wanted to supply him.

Then I heard Jiang Jing say: "When you celebrate your birthday next year, I will give you another update..."

"No need." Shen Luan smiled when he heard the words, put down the box, and then said, "I also have something for you."

"Eh?"

This made Jiang Jing somewhat unexpected. Why did this person prepare something for him on his own birthday?

However, when Shen Luan took out a small box from his arms, Jiang Jing slightly opened his eyes wide.

Shen Luan opened the box in his hand, and saw that there were two pair of rings inside. The ring was inlaid with the Aquamarine Star that Shen Luan had photographed for him at the International Fashion Week.

"I asked someone to make these two rings a long time ago. When I came back today, they were just finished. Ayu, you don't need to prepare anything for me. You are the best gift in my life."

Jiang Jing stared blankly at the person in front of him, only to see Shen Luan knelt down on one knee holding the ring and the rose in his hand, and solemnly said to him: "Ayu, marry me."

Jiang Jing stared at him blankly, his vision gradually becoming a little blurred: "Didn't you...have you begged once?"

He suppressed the throbbing in his heart, but Shen Luan said: "The previous time was to refute rumors, so it was too hasty. I always wanted to propose to you again, and when the baby is born, let's have a wedding! "

"How can there be... such a borrowed flower to offer Buddha? Didn't Seablue Star... buy it for me?" Jiang Jing's voice was a little choked up: "And this flower... was crushed by you."

"If you don't like it, then I'll ask for it again. If you like it, then I'll ask for it again every year."

"Tch, there's no one who proposes every year, it's so boring." Jiang Jing restrained the corners of his mouth from rising.

Shen Luan asked again: "Then, are you willing to promise me?"

"It's a good idea." Jiang Jing paused, and then said: "One engagement ring is enough, this...will be worn at the wedding."

Shen Lu'an laughed, and the housekeeper and servants on the side applauded. Jiang Jing looked at the man who was still kneeling on the ground and said, "Why don't you get up, do you want to keep kneeling like this?"

Only then did Shen Luan stand up, and Jiang Jing couldn't help muttering, "Silly dog."

In the next second, she was embraced by Shen Luan.

This night, the whole villa was filled with happiness, and finally felt like home.

Everyone gathered together and sang birthday songs for Shen Luan. When everyone suggested that Jiang Jing should start, he was a bit shy.

Listening to Jiang Jing's singing voice, Shen Lu'an was almost fascinated.

Jiang Jing was halfway through singing, and suddenly met his gaze, and felt his face was hot: "You...won't you make a wish?"

Shen Luan bent his mouth, turned around and made a wish on the birthday cake with a big black dog painted on it, and blew out the candles.

The courageous maid asked, "What wish did Mr. Shen make?"

Shen Lu'an turned his head to look at Jiang Jing, and joked, "I hope you won't be punished to sleep on the sofa after getting married."

Everyone laughed, and Jiang Jing also said an idiot to him.

The atmosphere in front of me was very good, but when the cake was being cut, a maid slipped her hand, and the piece of cake in her hand fell to the floor, and the cream also got on the uniform.

The person standing next to her gave her two tissues, and another maid brought a broom and mop to clean the floor. Everyone was still laughing and laughing.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Jiang Jing seemed to have a familiar picture flashed in his mind.

In the middle of a large square table, there is a birthday cake, surrounded by some children, and two adults standing beside it.

One of the children accidentally dropped the cake after receiving the divided cake, causing a burst of crying.

"Ayu, Ayu?"

Seeing him in a daze, Shen Luan called his name, Jiang Jing recovered and saw the cake he handed in front of him.

He took it with a smile, but Shen Luan said nervously: "What are you thinking?"

Jiang Jing shook his head: "Nothing."

Then he ate the cake in front of him and changed the subject: "The cake tastes really good."

He said and fed Shen Luan a mouthful: "How does the cake I make taste like?"

Shen Luan fondled the hair on the side of his ear: "It's delicious."

Before going to bed, Shen Luan didn't want to eat the chocolate she received, so she took a photo and posted it on Weibo: A Yu gave me my first birthday present.

Jiang Jing, who came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, saw this scene and couldn't help laughing, "Is that how you like it?"

Shen Luan turned his head and said with a smile, "Yes."

Jiang Jing couldn't help complaining in a low voice: "Look at that promise."

However, when he walked up to him, he picked up his phone and kissed Shen Luan on the face without saying a word, took a photo, and then stretched out his hand to edit the copywriting: "Happy birthday."

After clicking send, Shen Lu'an immediately received a message notification, and then saw a Weibo post by Jiang Jing with a photo of a kiss on the cheek.

Jiang Jing said with some pride: "Did you see it? This is called showing affection, learn from it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he regretted it.

Shen Luan hugged him by the waist, and kissed Jiang Jing's lips firmly, knowing that the person in his arms softened and stopped struggling, so he pressed the shutter.

Shen Luan let go of him, Jiang Jing's face was flushed, he looked delicious and attractive, but he grinned and wanted to grab the phone, Shen Luan held him in his arms, raised the phone up, under Jiang Jing's fuss, Send the photo out.

Jiang Jing gritted his teeth, and then said, "Your wish has come to nothing."

Shen Luan didn't understand, so Jiang Jing climbed onto the bed and threw the ugly pillow to An'an: "You can sleep on the sofa with him tonight."

Pillow An'an hit him, and then fell to the ground, Shen Lu'an couldn't help laughing as he watched Jiang Jing sinking into the cup very inactively.

He walked to Jiang Jing's side, and then lay down next to him. Jiang Jing closed his eyes and didn't intend to pay attention to him, but heard Shen Lu'an whispering in his ear: "Do you really want to punish me to sleep on the sofa?"

Jiang Jing didn't answer.

Shen Luan said again: "Ayu?"

"..."

"elder brother?"

"..."

"Honey?"

"..."

"Baby? Master?"

Seeing that Jiang Jing's ears were getting redder and redder, Shen Lu'an reached out and pinched his earlobes.

Jiang Jing finally reacted and grabbed his restless hand: "Can you sleep well? Don't want your hands anymore?"

Seeing the way his little fox bared its teeth, the smile on Shen Luan's face became more and more intense: "My pillow is already made into a pillow for you, An'an, how do you sleep?"

"Then I don't care."

"Shall I share some of your pillow?"

"Thought..." Before Jiang Jing finished speaking, Shen Luan grabbed his back with his backhand and pressed it on his chest.

"I have pecs and abs, and I'm handsome. I'll trade it with you."

"I don't want it!" Jiang Jing yelled and wanted to withdraw his hand, but he was not as strong as Shen Luan.

Shen Luan forcibly hugged him in his arms, and said with a smirk: "My wife is really soft in her arms."

Because Jiang Jing had a big belly, it was inconvenient to turn over, so in the end he had to lie obediently in Shen Lu'an's arms, listening to his heartbeat bubbling.

The author has something to say: Pillow An'an: Jingjing, don't you love me?I am so soft.

江景：我喜欢硬的感谢在2020-02-2123:08:31~2020-02-2223:13:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Wu Ji is also the third brother;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!