Chapter 3324

Xia Jiu chuckled and remembered that today was his birthday.

In the past, at this time of year, a family of four lived together. Parents would buy gifts and prepare dinner early.

Mom will cook and prepare dinner early. Dad decorates the living room. She and her sister help blow balloons. Every birthday is warm and beautiful.

After my parents died in a car accident, these things became so light that I couldn't remember them.

Xia Jiu's eyes were covered with a thin mist. She returned to Xia Lin a few words. In addition, she received several friends' blessings. She returned one by one.

After returning, I found that I was hungry for a long time, but the housekeeper didn't make any news tonight. As usual, at this time, he would come and ask whether to have dinner.

"Aunt Zhang? Housekeeper? " Xia Jiu shouted.

No one answered. The villa was empty.

Xia Jiu was surprised. He got up from the sofa and walked barefoot towards the restaurant. Even the servants who were usually busy here disappeared.

There seemed to be no voice in the villa. It was quiet. Xia Jiu could hear his heartbeat.

It's strange.

Xia Jiu listened carefully. He only heard the sound of stir frying in the kitchen.

She walked lazily past, pushed open the kitchen door and was about to call Aunt Zhang. She saw that the people with their backs to her were skillfully frying food. It was Shen Muhan, not others.

He wore an apron, pulled up his white shirt, showed his strong wrists, and moved easily and skillfully.

Accustomed to his usual cold face, Xia Jiu forgot that this man could cook. He had demonstrated his good cooking skills in her small apartment before.

"Where's Aunt Zhang? I'm hungry. " Xia Jiu shouted.

"Wash your hands and wait." The man said without looking back.

"Where's the housekeeper?" Xia Jiu asked again.

The villa is very large and covers an area comparable to that of a large shopping mall. When no one moves around, it is particularly empty and quiet, which makes people panic.

"They're on vacation."

Shen Muhan explained.

Xia Jiu said "Oh", vacation? Group break?

She has lived here for so long that she didn't know they would take a collective vacation.

Xia Jiu washed his hands and waited at the table. Soon, Shen Muhan brought food. The things on the plate were complete in color, smell and smell. It's really hard to imagine that he made it.

A table full of food didn't match his face at all.

Xia Jiu impolitely picked up the chopsticks and took two bites. She had to say that the taste was really not to choose. She was hungry, so she ate a little fast. Shen Muhan sat down beside her and ate slowly.

Halfway through the meal, he got up and went to the kitchen again.

Xia Jiu also slowed down and slowed down, sometimes returning one or two wechat messages.

When she came back, Shen Muhan brought a bowl of egg noodles and put it in front of her.

"I don't want noodles." Xia Jiu said without thinking, pushing the noodles in front of him, "you eat."

She's almost ready to eat vegetables. Besides, she doesn't like noodles very much.

The bowl was pushed over again, "I have to eat today."

Xia Jiu glanced at the bowl of noodles and scratched a dark string in his mind: "so... Is this longevity noodles? To celebrate my birthday? "

"Almost." Shen Muhan said faintly, "eat it."

"Do you know my birthday?" The point is, he will celebrate his birthday.

"Is it difficult to know on the ninth day of September? After all, your parents wrote the date in your name. "

Referring to his parents, Xia Jiu's look darkened.

She lowered her eyes, covered her emotions with long eyelashes, and cast a shadow under the corners of her eyes.

"I don't want noodles. I didn't eat noodles for my birthday before. They all eat cake. " Xia Jiu pushed the bowl away again and thought of his parents. The bottom of his heart was sour and speechless, and he pursed his lips slightly.

"Xia Jiu, you are really hard to serve." Shen Muhan took the noodles and paused in front of him.

Xia Jiu said lazily, "I didn't ask you to serve me. If you're bored, go away by yourself, or drive me away. "

Shen Muhan was eating noodles. When he heard this, he gave a meal with chopsticks and slapped it heavily on the table.

Xia Jiu glanced at him with the remaining light from the corner of his eye. Who let him suffer and drive himself away? Isn't everything gone? I don't want to have such a birthday.

She thought of her parents and felt even more sad. Her bright eyes were covered with a layer of water mist.

Shen Muhan opened his chair and left.

Xia Jiu didn't care. He couldn't leave. What does it have to do with himself.

When she heard the footsteps coming back, she buried her head in her shoulders and lay on the table, shielding the water mist in her eyes from seeing him.

"Xia Jiu." Shen Muhan called her name patiently.

Xia Jiu said, "you eat your food. I'm full. I'll be alone."

At this time, she was not in the mood to quarrel with him.

"Didn't you say you wanted a cake?" Shen Muhan pulled her chair over and let her face him.

Xia Jiu opened his eyes. Sure enough, he saw a small cake on the table. It looked like he made it himself. It was a pink cake with red strawberries on it, matched with snow-white cream. It looked like a girl's heart.

This style doesn't look like it was bought outside.

Did he do it?

Shen Muhan looked down at her: "didn't you say you wanted to eat?"

Xia Jiu pursed his lips and couldn't speak for a moment.

Looking at the water waves in her eyes, Shen Muhan picked up the knife and wanted to cut the cake.

She took him by the wrist: "there are no candles."

Shen Muhan got up, found the lighter and lit it with his life: "make do with it."

Xia Jiu put his hands on his chest, closed his eyes, secretly made a wish, then looked up and blew out the lighter.

Shen Muhan wanted to cut the cake again. She frowned discontentedly: "no balloons, no ribbons, no birthday gifts, no..."

"Well..." Xia Jiu's chattering lips were directly pasted by a cake. She was in a hurry, "Shen Muhan..."

The man leaned down and directly bit her angry red lips.

Cake and cream were pressed into the mouth, and the delicate taste was diffused.

The right sweetness also spread in his mouth. The more Xia Jiu opened his mouth to make trouble, the more opportunities Shen Muhan could take advantage of until he occupied it all.

She was directly picked up, her body soared, followed closely, and there was a sound of broken glass in her ear. She was pressed on the cold table.

Shen Muhan cut her hands, bullied her and looked down at her red and swollen lips: "what's the difference?"

"Everything is bad, nothing is good!" Xia Jiu said hard, and then was blocked again.

With both palms on the table, you can't hold it after all. Your waist and back are soft. Your nails want to grasp anything on a smooth plane, but you can't grasp anything.