. Your face is almost swollen. Your expression seems to be angry to death!Li Yulan, you are going to vomit blood. The organ calculates that your two daughters are still douche bags, and you think that...Xia Xi Yu Jie shivered and remembered that today is her birthday.

Today is her 24th birthday.

Lu Ziyan came over. His bright black eyes looked at Xiaxi in the flickering candlelight, full of light. He chuckled, "Happy birthday to you. You've grown up for a year."

Xia Xiyi raised her red lips and said, "son envy, thank you."

"make a wish, please. I hear all birthday wishes will come true."

really

Xia Xi clasped her hands together and gently closed her eyes. Her 24th birthday wish is … She wants to see Mr. Lu very much. Mr. Lu can appear in front of her.

however, this birthday wish is destined to never come true.

forget it.

Xiaxi opened her eyes and blew out the candle.

when the light in the room came on, Xia Xiyi saw two burns on the back of Lu Zi's hand. She quickly said, "son envy, why is your hand hurt"

Lu Zi's hands are white and slender, quite beautiful. The hand born with a scalpel has never touched firewood, rice, oil and salt since childhood, so these two burns are quite conspicuous.

Wu Wu watched this scene and thought to himself that Miss Xia, the master started to make a cake for you early this morning, and this birthday cake was made by the master himself.

Lu Zixian has never made a cake. For the first time, he appears to be in a hurry even under the guidance of the cook. Now he has the best shape in his hand.

Lu Zi envied his lips. "it's all right, I just burned myself accidentally."

he didn't tell her.

Xiaxi twisted her eyebrow. "your hand is very expensive with a scalpel. You must be careful next time. Come here and I will bandage it for you."

"have a bite of cake first."

Xia Xiyi picked out a little bit with her finger and put it in her mouth. "well, it's delicious."

Lu Zi smiled with envy.

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Lu Ziyan handled her hand. Xia Xiyi returned to her room. She picked up her cell phone, pressed her white fingers on the keyboard, and dug up the familiar phone numbers.

Mr. Lu...

Yu Jie trembled and she dialed the phone number.

but soon she hung up.

the number was not dialed out and she could not dial it.

however, she will leave soon and return to Lan Lou.

now she really wants to hear his voice.

she misses him.

White eyes slowly turn red. Before the tears are about to fall, Xia Xiyi quickly raises her eyes, she begins to take a deep breath and tells herself again and again, it's all right, you can be stronger and don't cry.

stabilized the mood, Xiaxi out of the room door, she wanted to go out to get some air.

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Lu Zi envied going upstairs when he saw that the door of Xiaxi's room was open.

it's nine o'clock in the evening.

he turned around and went into the open room.

No response.

the shiny leather shoes made a steady sound on the handmade carpet, and he went into the shower room.

his black eyes stagnated slightly. He looked slowly at the cell phone by the sink. It was still on, showing a phone call that had not been made, Mr. Lu.

Lu Zi's envious eyes stopped on this "Mr. Lu" for two seconds. In fact, even if she didn't say anything, he knew what her birthday wish was.

Lu Zijun's envious face showed no change of mood. He took his cell phone out of his trouser pocket and dialed a phone number.

"Hello, Miss Shi..."

hung up the phone, and Lu Ziyan turned and left the room.

went downstairs, he pushed open the back door of the villa, on the lawn, he saw a delicate figure.lights on the lawn outside, the Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped, the driving door opened, and Lu Hanting's tall and handsome figure appeared in the cold fog, covered with wind and frost.Ma Wu opened the d...