I just want to be soft on her

Chapter 113 His Birthday
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Early in the morning, Song Cheng sat up abruptly from the bed, clutching her beating heart, panting heavily.

"Have you had a nightmare?" Jiang Mo put down what he was doing, and turned to look at her.

There was a lot of fine sweat on her forehead, her lips were a little pale, and her body was trembling slightly.

Just now Song Cheng had a dream, dreaming that he turned into Jiang Mo, and personally experienced the story he told.

Now she knows, no wonder Jiang Mo told her not to listen to it at night, she would really have nightmares.

But she won't admit it. After taking a deep breath, she hid her trembling hands and said back to him, "It's okay, I'm just a little thirsty."

"Heh..." Jiang Mo knew she was lying when he saw her appearance, but he didn't expose her. He got up and went to the water dispenser to get a glass of warm water, and put it on the bedside table beside him.

He sat back in front of the computer and continued to do the work at hand.

Song Cheng picked up the cup he had put on the bedside table just now, gulped down half of it, and finally felt better.

Recalling what Jiang Mo said last night, he was split off on New Year's Eve, so his birthday would be New Year's Eve.

"Jiang Mo, what did you want to tell me yesterday?" She was afraid that she would guess wrong, so she asked again.

At this moment, Jiang Mo was staring at the computer, and his subordinates were typing on the keyboard quickly, and the sound of popping overwhelmed her voice.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Song Cheng got out of bed again and walked to his side. When she was about to ask again, she was attracted by the screen on the computer.

On the screen are the chat records of Jiang Mo and Xu Jia, and the chat is still going on.

[Xu Jia] Are you really not coming back for Chinese New Year?
[Jiang Mo] Why do you want to come back, I have nothing to do with Jiang Liao, and besides, I don't owe him anything.

[Xu Jia] But he is still your father, how can you sever ties with him?

【Jiang Mo】Is there a problem?
[Xu Jia] There is a problem, he is very kind to you, don't be rebellious, come back once during the Chinese New Year.

【Jiang Mo】___
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He noticed the person beside him and turned to look at her, "Does it look good? Xu Jia asked me to go back. Do you think I should go back?"

Song Cheng reacted and was taken aback by him, "Yes... sorry, I didn't mean to watch it."

"If it was you, would you go back?" He leaned back on the chair, stared into her eyes, and asked her.

Song Cheng thought about it for a while, if she was Jiang Mo, and she had such a terrible dream last night...

She shook her head, "If I were you, I wouldn't go back! I wouldn't forgive him either."

"Don't persuade others to be kind when they are not suffering. This sentence is a good interpretation of this truth."

Jiang Mo looked at her serious look and smiled, "Okay, then I won't go back."

"I wanted to ask you just now, is New Year's Eve your birthday?" She double asked again.

[Jiang Mo] I won't go back.

"So I said, will you spend my birthday with me?" He propped his head on one hand and asked her.

Song Cheng rubbed her chin, "Guess, forget it, it's meaningless to guess. What kind of fruit do you like, I can help you make a cake."

Jiang Mo really didn't think about this problem. Since he was a child, the main character has never had a few birthdays, so let him forget it.

"Huh? What's the matter with you." Song Cheng looked at Jiang Mo who was lost in thought, bent down to look at him, and shook his hands in his eyes.

He came back to his senses, his eyes flustered, "I... nothing, do you like fruit, what fruit do you like to eat?"

"Me?" Song Cheng stood up straight again, "Why are you asking me this question? I'm asking you."

Jiang Mo shook his head, "I don't know what fruit I like."

"Okay, then I'll make you another cake. You'd better look forward to it. I'm home. I'll come to you on New Year's Eve."

She patted him on the shoulder and left the room.

Jiang Mo sat blankly, and said to himself: "She just said, let me look forward to it?!"

He looked up, with a little more starlight in his eyes, and leaned over to the window, Song Cheng happened to be out of the base, and he could see her walking downstairs.

There was no snow today, the sun came out, and the sun's light was shining warmly in the whole alley.

Just like the moon that night that year, it was also very bright, and the brilliance of the moon poured down the alley and fell on the two of them.

"Heh." Jiang Mo smiled, "It doesn't seem too bad if it disappears."

Another day is New Year's Eve, Song Cheng found a few cake-making videos at home, and planned to make a unique cake for Jiang Mo.

"He likes to drink Coke, making a Coke cake? It seems unrealistic..." She took a pen and drew randomly on the notebook.

In order to find inspiration, she ran to the balcony, "The sun is so good today, she took a big gulp of the sun, and a flash of inspiration came to her mind."

"Now that he knows what to do, the sunshine makes people very comfortable. There is also the summer wind and the waves on the seashore. Let him live the summer ahead of time!"

Song Cheng hurried back to the living room, took the tablet, and wrote down this wonderful idea with a pen.

Then using painting software, I started to design the shape and color of the cake, as well as the flavors of various colors.

"Beep~"

As soon as Song Cheng finished drawing the shape of the cake, a message came from WeChat.

She couldn't help but didn't look at it, and didn't pick up her phone to take a look until she had finished everything.

[Cousin (Gu Miao)] Orange baby, my sister is coming back tomorrow, can I come to the airport to pick up my sister at [-]:[-] pm? (love you.jpg)

[Cousin (Gu Miao)] I have already told my aunt, she asked me to live at home first, and then go to grandma's house with you on the first day of the new year.

[Song Cheng] Okay.

Song Cheng rubbed her temples. The amount of information was a bit large. My cousin used to go directly to grandma's house. Why did it suddenly change this year?

"Forget it, it's tomorrow anyway. I'll make the cake first." She got up, walked to the refrigerator, and looked at the ingredients inside. It seemed that there were not many ingredients she needed.

After thinking about it, Song Cheng decided to go to the supermarket next door to do some shopping.

During the whole morning shopping time, Song Cheng returned home with two big black bags.

This day, she was researching and making this cake. After more than a dozen failures, at three o'clock in the morning, she finally made the cake she had in mind.

The blueberry-flavored beach and the cotton candy-flavored waves wash over the mango-flavored beach layer by layer. Beyond the beach, there is a grass field made of kiwi fruit. The cake is filled with seven-color mille-feuille.

As long as there are enough fruits, there will definitely be something he likes to eat.

Thinking of this, Song Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, packed the cake, and put it in the freezer of the refrigerator.

She was too sleepy, but when she thought of tomorrow, she looked forward to it.

(End of this chapter)