no star

On Rong Ju's birthday, the Rong family opened up the authority of their villa and welcomed a group of guests in.

Li Xingmo was familiar with most of them. After all, Ling Mi was keen to take him to various banquets a while ago, and these people who often appeared on the headlines of Lao Futi are now smiling. Shake Rong Ju's hand: "Mr. Rong Xiao."

Ling Mi and Rong's father entertained the guests inside, while Rong Ju and Li Xingmo greeted them outside; Li Xingmo felt that the occasion was boring, so he drooped his eyelids very sleepily, and dozed off a little behind Rong Ju's side—anyway, Rong Ju He doesn't need any face from his wife.

A guest came over and handed the gift to the smart butler next to him. He shook hands with Rong Ju as usual, and then wanted to greet Mrs. Rong, only to find that the new lady had blatantly fallen asleep. Looking at Rong Ju, "Mr. Rong...this?"

Rong Ju smiled briefly, and took the scene into his eyes before saying calmly: "I'm kidding, he is young and always sleepy."

Even though he said that, he didn't mean to wake Li Xingmo up at all.

After all, the reason for Li Xingmo's sleepiness at this time, Mr. Rong beside him can't understand it very well.

He has always slept in two quilts with the other party, and due to work reasons, he often fell asleep much later than Li Xingmo. Since Li Xingmo accidentally fell into his arms a few days ago, the two of them have maintained this posture until dawn Fortunately, he always got up early, so he was not discovered.

But Li Xingmo just didn't sleep that day, he knew it clearly, but he still followed his own will, and fell asleep facing each other when both of them were fully awake, even... aggressive, and when the other party didn't know anything, he fell off first. tears.

The child raised by him was frightened, and he had a lot of time to think about it. That night, he piled a soft long pillow between the two of them. Facing his probing eyes, his ears turned red first, and he stubbornly stuck his neck and said : "I don't sleep well, I'm afraid it will affect you."

Poor excuse.Of course, Mr. Rong has a hundred ways to puncture it, but in the end he still didn't say anything, just replied: "That's it."

That night, both of them lost sleep.

Rong Ji sleeps lightly, and will be disturbed by the slightest movement. He woke up in the middle of the night and found that the person who was far away from him was still in a regular posture. Although he deliberately took a long breath, it didn't take long before he turned individual.

After a while, another one was turned over.

If it wasn't for the wrong timing, Rong Ju would have laughed out loud.

They slept peacefully for a few days like this, Rong Ju was fine, Li Xingmo yawned every day, looking gloomy, and even attracted Ling Mi's attention during the family dinner: "Are you feeling unwell? You've always been sleepy lately. "

What did Li Xingmo say at the time?

It seemed that he was listlessly poking the snacks in front of him, and then he suddenly got excited. He subconsciously glanced at Rong Zhi, and then stammered: "No...ah... no, just, just, just didn't rest well."

Rong Ji was so helpless, he said lightly from the side, "Then you should pay attention to rest."

"..."

The time has advanced to this moment, and the guest has not left yet. He watched Mr. Rong, who was dignified and serious one second, with a smile in his eyes the next, and even covered Li Xingmo back for a while, before repeating: "It's true. Feel sorry."

When entering the door, the guest took another look and thought clearly: It seems that the rumors that Mr. Rong dotes on his little wife very much are not groundless.

When the dinner officially started, it was already dark, Ling Mi stood at the top of the stairs on the second floor and bowed to everyone.

She is wearing a complicated light-colored skirt, and the years have not left any traces on her, and she still looks so beautiful, like a girl; she walks slowly downstairs with Father Rong on her arm, with a smile on her face, "Rong Bi , Xingmo, come here."

"Let's invite Shou Xing and his wife to deliver a speech for everyone."

Rong Ju didn't change his face, Li Xingmo tightly clenched his palm, and asked in exchange, "Are you nervous?"

"No."

"Don't worry about it," Rong Ju tilted his head, leaned into the other's ear and whispered, "You have your mission."

Finally it was the turn of the two of them to speak. Rong Ju stood on the stage, and under the light, he said a few words that were the same every year, the same; everyone in the audience was also the same, except for his child.

Li Xingmo was still struggling with what he wanted to say, and didn't realize that he had become someone's view. When it was his turn, he took a deep breath before staring at Rong Ju. They stared at each other there, as if the noisy guests around did not exist.He heard his own voice and said, "I don't have anything to say. Today is my husband's birthday. I don't want to steal his limelight, so I wish him a happy birthday. Everyone, let's have fun."

Rong Ju reassured him that he should not be nervous, and gave him a perfect step. He could use his most unscrupulous state to face this occasion. Anyway, there was an agreement in hand, and Rong Ju would cover for him. He didn't have to care about anything. That's what he should do, including standing here empty-handed today and not preparing for the chaos. Wasn't he thinking about this from the beginning?

But Mr. Rong on the stage was really dazzling, he just looked at it like this, he didn't want to spoil anything, he was willing to be a model wife for a while.

In the middle of the dinner party, Li Xingmo sneaked away by himself.

Most of the guests gathered in the front hall, and the small garden at the back was still empty, only the flowers that bloomed extraordinarily after his personal care. He squatted there and looked at it for a while, idly in a daze. There were footsteps behind him, and he knew Who is, but does not want to turn back.

"Happy birthday." He didn't speak until Rong Ju walked up to him.

"...Thank you." Rong Ju didn't seem to come here to say this, he stood behind Li Xingmo, the two were taller and the other lower, the lower one was still squatting, the difference in size was so cute; Rong Ju stared at each other The back of the chubby head spoke thoughtfully, "Mother asked me to come here and said that you prepared a gift for me."

Li Xingmo patted his dusty hands and stood up, thinking that this is all right, he has not prepared anything, now he can say what he should say and do what he should do.The story line between him and Rong Ju has deviated from the right track, and now is the best time to get back on track, but when he opened his mouth, he asked in a strange way: "What do you want?"

"Is it okay to want anything?"

"……I will work hard."

Rong Ju pretended to be thinking, teased him for a while, and then said, "I don't have anything in particular, let's just say happy birthday."

"..." Li Xingmo was stunned for a while, his expression changed from unbelievable to another more complex and profound look, he also smiled lightly, and replied, "Yes."

Then, under the moonlight, in the small garden where no one would pass by, I gave another kiss.

The optical brain, which was deliberately turned on to emit sound, was beeping, reminding someone of the deafening heartbeat at this moment.

[Happy birthday, Mr. Rong. ]

The author says:

Let us invite Mr. Rong, the party concerned, to share his impressions.

Rong Ju: …………… (excited to sluggish

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