At night, Mu Qianxue prepared a candlelight dinner.
"Hubby, guess what day it is today?”
Mu Qianxue pretended to be mysterious.
What day?
Yang Chen thought about it, but he really couldn't remember.
"Today is your birthday?"
"If that's the case, I didn't buy you a birthday present. I'll make up for it in the future!”
"It's not my birthday!" Mu Qianxue hugged Yang Chen's arm and said coquettishly.
"Keep guessing!"
Yang Chen frowned and began to recall.
But he still couldn't remember.
After a while, Mu Qianxue poked his forehead.
"I really have to hand it to you. Today is our one-week anniversary!”
Mu Qianxue leaned gently on Yang Chen's shoulder.
"One week anniversary?"
"Is there such a thing?"
Yang Chen was speechless.
"Is there still a one-week anniversary in a few days?”
Mu Qianxue chuckled and said,"
"That's right, it will only be more grand!”
As Mu Qianxue spoke, she laid on Yang Chen's body and enjoyed her lover's warm embrace.
After a tiring day, she cooked a table full of dishes.
Now that she was lying in her lover's arms, she felt very comfortable.
How wonderful it would be if every day was like this.
At this moment.
Mu Qianxue sniffed lightly.
A hint of doubt flashed across his face.
The smell of jasmine.
Why did her husband smell like this?
The perfume and shampoo she had been using recently had never smelled of jasmine.
Could it be?
Mu Qianxue's expression flickered. She had a very bad guess.
Could it be that her husband?
No, I have to hurry!
After dinner, Yang Chen helped her clean up the cutlery and was about to push the door open to leave.
However, Mu Qianxue pulled him back.
"Tonight, don't leave tonight!"
Mu Qianxue shrunk her neck, her face as red as an apple.
In addition, she had drunk some red wine, so her skin was slightly red.
Under the illumination of the lights, it was exceptionally alluring.
At this moment, Li Xiran, who was at home.
She was eating dinner alone.
She was so happy today that she opened a bottle of red wine.
Perhaps it was because Yang Chen had decided to invest one billion yuan in her company, or perhaps it was because she had just gotten to know Yang Chen today.
Li Xiran, who was drinking, blushed slightly.
Before he knew it, half of the bottle of red wine had been emptied.
At this moment, she was already a little drunk.
For some reason, Yang Chen's smiling and confident face kept appearing in Li Xiran's mind.
It couldn't be erased.
"Forget it, send him a WeChat message and ask him what he's doing now!”
Li Xiran muttered to herself. She picked up her phone and found Yang Chen's WeChat. Then, she thought about it and wrote a message.
"Are you there? What are you doing?"
No, it was too cliché!
Li Xiran deleted the message and edited it again.
"It still won't work!"
Back and forth, Li Xiran edited it more than ten times.
"What's wrong with me? When did he become so wishy-washy?”
In the end, Li Xiran still sent the message she had edited at the beginning.
However, there was no reply.
After waiting for a while, there was still no reply.
Li Xiran couldn't help but feel sad.
Does Yang Chen think it's too late and doesn't want to reply to my message?
Or was he kissing his girlfriend?
When Li Xiran thought of this, she felt inexplicably uncomfortable.
Although they had only met for a day, Yang Chen had already left a very special impression in her heart.
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