Pampered and arrogant: black-bellied husband please calm down

Chapter 228 Compared to Nan Chen, I Want To Hear You Call My Husband
When the breeze blows, the breath is filled with the faint fragrance of roses.

Just when Yu Sinuan was still in a daze one by one
Greeting Lu Nanchen just now, a middle-aged man in the uniform of the hotel restaurant manager came slowly from the end of the corridor on the left, pushing a dining car engraved with [NS] English characters.

On the top floor of the dining car, there is a square cake flickering with sporadic candlelight.

As if to suit the occasion, the stainless steel handrails of the dining car are surrounded by heart-shaped balloons of different colors.

There is a piece of red paper with calligraphy written on it pasted in the middle of each hydrogen balloon. Even if the light is not very good, Yu Sinuan can clearly see the words written on it. Together they are, wife, 22nd birthday hapiness.

In the middle of the last hydrogen balloon, there is an irregular lip print drawn with a black brush, expressing love for oneself forever.

Just at this time, Lu Nanchen sang for himself with his hoarse, charming voice, "Happy-birthday-tou-you, Happy-birthday-tou-you, Happy-birthday-to-sinuan , Happy..."

Yu Sinuan never thought that Lu Nanchen would prepare these for herself, she was shocked or shocked.

She stretched out her hand to cover her mouth, trying not to let herself cry out excitedly, her big clear eyes were full of wanton floating tears.

Yu Sinuan stared at the dining car for a while, forcefully suppressed the lingering thought of crying out loud, put down her little hand covering her mouth, and slowly turned around to look at her husband standing on her left, Lu Nanchen .

Lu Nanchen put his hands behind his back and his eyes were clear.

He leaned over and kissed Yu Sinuan's smooth forehead, and then, as if by magic, a large bouquet of dewy pink roses appeared from behind, handed to Yu Sinuan, and said with a sweet smile: "My wife, 22 years old Happy birthday."

Yu Sinuan finally suppressed the idea of ​​crying, but after hearing Lu Nanchen's words, she completely collapsed.

She threw herself into Lu Nanchen's arms, and pressed her cheek against his chest. Her white and tender arms tightly hugged Lu Nanchen's waist, like a child who was bullied and desperately ran back to the adult's arms to complain. She was moved. cried.

Lu Nanchen never thought that his little wife would be so moved.

He put the large bouquet of pink roses that he hastily pulled out from in front of him when he noticed his wife rushing towards him just now, and put it on the service desk behind him, and then put his arms around his wife, his big bony hands seemed to be coaxing her to sleep in normal times As usual, he patted her on the back lightly, coaxing her softly.

Seeing this, the manager of the restaurant dared not bother his boss and his wife. He pushed the dining car to Yu Sinuan and Lu Nanchen's side, and trotted out in a hurry, not daring to stay any longer.

I don't know how long it took, but after Yu Sinuan calmed down, she struggled to get out of Lu Nanchen's arms.

She looked at Lu Nanchen with red eyes, and said with a choked voice, "Nanchen, thank you for the surprise, thank you."

"Fool, we are husband and wife, what is there to be thankful for, isn't this what a husband should do to celebrate his wife's birthday?"

Lu Nanchen took out his velvet handkerchief from the pocket of his trousers, carefully wiped the tears from the corners of Yu Sinuan's eyes, and said dotingly: "Sinuan, compared to Nanchen or Lu Nanchen, I am I hope to hear you call me husband."

(End of this chapter)