Chapter 1009 Desire

   Helplessly, Gu Siyu was too thick-skinned, so he directly approached Su Zhi on WeChat, saying that he was going to celebrate Lu Hanyao's birthday tonight.

  Su Zhi couldn't save face and refused, so she could only agree.

  After knowing that the little girl agreed, Lu Hanyao took the time to call Jian Jie, "Mom, you go to the apartment early in the afternoon, I'm worried that Zhizhi won't be able to do it alone."

   "Okay, you don't need to remind me, I have already set off and will be there in a while."

   "Well, thank you, Mom."

   "What's the use of just saying thank you, it's the end of the year, you have to take the engagement matter to heart."

   "I know it."

   When Jian Jie arrived, Su Zhi was still making a birthday cake.

  Lu Hanyao doesn't like sweets, but he loves durians. Su Zhi plans to make a durian mille-feuille.

   "Zhizhi, do you want to help?"

   "No, it's almost done."

   Jian Jie stood by and watched with her mobile phone, planning to edit a documentary video as a souvenir.

  The cake was ready, and the fresh ingredients ordered before were also delivered to the door. Lu Hanyao likes to eat beef, and Su Zhi planned to cook a whole beef feast.

  Time is limited, and there are few of them, and they can't finish eating too much. Su Zhi only chose oxtail, ox tongue, beef tendon, beef offal, and snowflake fat beef.

   At 6 o'clock in the evening, when Lu Hanyao entered the door, roses and gifts were placed on the coffee table in the living room, and the strong aroma of food wafted in the air.

"smell good!"

  Gu Siyu lifted his feet and was about to walk to the restaurant, but Lu Hanyao grabbed his collar, "Change your shoes."

   Waiting for Gu Siyu to find clean slippers from the shoe cabinet and change them on, Jian Jie heard the sound coming out of the kitchen, "The dishes are almost ready, wash your hands and prepare to eat."

   In front of Jian Jie, an elder, Gu Siyu didn't dare to be presumptuous, and went into the bathroom to wash his hands honestly.

  Lu Hanyao came to the kitchen and saw the slender figure with an apron tied and busy in front of the stove. An unspeakable sense of satisfaction and happiness surged and rolled in his chest, making his eyes redden.

  In his previous life, such a scene had appeared in his dreams countless times, but every time he woke up, looking at the cold and empty bedroom, his thoughts were like a raging fire devouring and burning him.

  The days of losing her, every minute and every second is as difficult as being in hell.

   Fortunately, God took pity on him and gave him another chance.

   "Han Yao, are you back?"

  Looking at the smiling face of the little girl, Lu Hanyao couldn't help but smile too.

   "Are you tired?"

   "Fortunately, the last dish, you..."

  Before Su Zhi finished speaking, she was hugged tightly by Lu Hanyao.

   "Zhizhi, let me hug you for a while."

"Oh."

   Sensing the fragility emanating from the man, Su Zhi held up the spatula and stood obediently without moving.

   I don’t know how long it has been—

   "Is there something wrong..."

  Accompanied by a murmur, Jian Jie appeared at the door of the kitchen. Seeing her son and daughter-in-law hugging each other in the kitchen, she was either advancing or retreating for a while.

  Su Zhi quickly pushed Lu Hanyao away, turning off the fire while turning the oxtail in the wok.

   Jian Jie gave her son a reproachful look: Really, can't you bear it?

  Lu Hanyao rubbed his forehead guilty and left.

   Except for the burnt oxtail, the other dishes are full of color, flavor and taste, just looking at it makes people move their index fingers.

   Eat and drink enough, leave the hygiene to the nanny, and the four of them go to the roof to drink tea.

  Su Zhi took out the prepared gift, "Han Yao, happy birthday."

  Under curious and expectant eyes, Lu Hanyao opened the packing bag and took out the scarf inside.

   "Ah, it's a scarf."

   Jian Jie winked and teased her son, "A girl who gives her boyfriend a scarf means she wants to surround you forever."

  Lu Hanyao wrapped the scarf around his neck, looking at the little girl's crimson-cheeked phoenix eyes with an unconcealable smile.

   "I can't ask for it."

   Seventh watch~

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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