addicted to him

For the past two days, Song Ni had been preoccupied with celebrating Tan Zheng's birthday, and she hadn't slept well at night, mainly because she had something on her mind, and it was the first time celebrating Tan Zheng's birthday, so she always felt that there would be omissions.

This time when I got up, I suddenly remembered that she hadn't made a list of some wines.

Tan Zheng has always wanted to drink the wine she made, but she does things entirely according to her own mood, and she only thinks about doing it when she is in the mood.

Speaking of which, the number of times Tan Zheng drank can be counted on the fingers.

Speaking of it, Song Ni also felt ashamed. Between her and Tan Zheng, in the little things of life, Tan Zheng always took her feelings into consideration.

Song Ni wrote so seriously that he didn't even pay attention to Tan Zheng following him.And the man was afraid that Song Ni would be frightened by his rash movements, so he kept silent until Song Ni put down his pen and was about to go back to the room, Tan Zheng went back to the room first and waited.

So, when Song Ni returned to her room, she saw that the sleeping man was already sitting on the bed waiting for her.

For a moment, I felt a little guilty, afraid that Tan Zheng would know something.

Tan Zheng originally thought that Song Ni was busy with the competition, but he was so familiar with Song Ni that even if Song Ni showed little flaws, he could sense something was wrong.

"Tell me, what do you do when you wake up in the middle of the night without sleeping?"

Song Ni doesn't like to lie, and speaks vaguely.

"I just remembered something."

Tan Zheng was even more sure that Song Ni was hiding it from him again.

In the past, she just said what she had.

Song Ni got on the bed, hugged Tan Zheng's waist very naturally, and buried her head on his chest.

"How did you wake up?"

"I'll wake up when you wake up."

When he was not with Song Ni before, Tan Zheng's sleep was very light.After being with Song Ni, he was able to sleep deeply, but with Song Ni, his body woke up as if he was conscious.

Song Ni didn't dare to say more, she knew how smart Tan Zheng was.

Hey, she really didn't dare to do this kind of surprise thing without hiding it.She learned motorcycles without telling Tan Zheng before, but now preparing for his birthday without telling her, she is really a little tired.

Tan Zheng took her hand away.

"It's hard to take a good rest during the holidays. I lost weight during this time."

Song Ni responded.

After the Duke found out about Tan Zheng's birthday, he sent people gifts to them for a week, all kinds of gifts, almost filling up a small room.And it's obvious that the Duke is trying to show his presence, otherwise why do he have to give some away every day?
Song Ni thought for a while, and the last time his butler delivered something, he handed an invitation letter to the butler.

On the day of Tan Zheng's birthday, Song Ni woke up very early.

Tan Zheng closed his eyes and put his arms around her waist not to let her go.

"What are you doing up so early?"

Song Ni didn't break away either, but took advantage of the opportunity to kiss Tan Zheng's eyes, and said something very seriously.

"Husband, happy birthday."

Tan Zheng opened his eyes in an instant, and his dark eyes locked on Song Ni tightly.

Song Ni usually calls his name directly, and he doesn't care. He thinks that Song Ni's tone of voice when he calls his name is very vivid, and the little waywardness in it makes him a little addicted.So it doesn't matter if there are no intimate nicknames.

After more than half a year of marriage, Song Ni seldom calls her husband, so rare that Tan Zheng can't remember what it feels like to hear this name.

Hearing this address now, he could clearly feel the beating of the heart under his left chest.

Especially Song Ni's eyes are full of love.

Tan Zheng swallowed, raised his head and kissed Song Ni on the chin.

"Thank Wife."

Song Ni smiled gently, like a gentle and virtuous wife.She lowered her head and pressed her forehead against Tan Zheng's.

"Lie down for a while, and come down after I call you, okay?"

Seeing her mysterious appearance, Tan Zheng had some guesses in his heart.He lay on the bed with his head in his hand, and stretched out his hand as a gesture.

Song Ni leaned over and kissed again, and then went downstairs.

She planned to cook birthday noodles for Tan Zheng first.

Sheng Jianghe also woke up very early, and had already called to report the progress of the preparations to Song Ni.

For this birthday party, several people need to be linked.

Song Ni glanced at the stairs first, and then began to tell Sheng Jiang.

Their idea is quite interesting. They adopted a method similar to rushing forward to set up a game for Tan Zheng, and the end of the game is Song Ni.

Ah, probably because he felt that the temptation to take Song Ni as a prize would be greater.

As for those small games, every place will pay tribute to every game that Tan Zheng has participated in before.

It sounds a little hypocritical, but feelings are the most likely weapon to arouse passion.

Of course, these are just the beginning, Tan Zheng as the protagonist naturally cannot make him tired, the specific is a cooperation between the members of the club and GN.

They intend to demonstrate a recent project that has not yet been implemented in front of Tan Zheng.

Song Ni just took a glance at it, and Alan was responsible for how to implement it.

Compared with cooking fish soup last time, the following is much simpler. The only difficulty is how to fry a nice and delicious egg.

After the last failure, Song Ni knew that her cooking skills were limited. After she called Tan's mother on the phone, she asked someone to buy a pot specially used for frying eggs.

Or the love egg kind.

Song Ni was smart this time, after making the noodles, he tasted them first, and called Tan Zheng down after he felt that the taste was not bad.

When Tan Zheng saw the bowl of noodles, his eyes paused.

This noodle looks very similar to what he ate when he was a child, and without thinking about it, it is clear how much effort Song Ni has put into making this bowl of noodle.

Tan Zheng remembered what Song Ni said just now.

It seems that there will be a trip later.

So Song Ni was not busy with her own affairs two nights ago, but was preparing for his birthday.

Seeing that Tan Zheng didn't speak, Song Ni felt a little uncertain.

"Don't you like noodles? But today is your birthday, so you should eat noodles."

When was Song Ni so nervous?

Tan Zheng reached out and touched her face.

"I like."

After sitting down at the table, Song Ni handed over the chopsticks and gave some instructions.

"Remember not to bite off."

That's exactly what his mother said.

Tan Zheng picked up the chopsticks and simply picked them up.

It's still a bit different, Song Ni also put a piece of sausage in the noodles, the flavored one, afraid that what he made wouldn't taste like Tan Zheng, thinking it wouldn't be too bad to eat with the sausage.

Under Song Ni's expectant eyes, Tan Zheng finally took his first bite.

As soon as he ate it, the man raised his eyebrows.

Some surprises.

Although the taste is not superior, it is very good for breakfast.

Seeing him pause, Song Ni felt nervous.

"You have to eat it if it doesn't taste good, can you bite it off!"