Chapter 50
Qin Chaomu's hand holding the steering wheel gave a severe pause.

Subconsciously, he looked at Su Xiaoning's innocent and pure eyes from the rearview mirror.

He pursed his lips, and finally turned the car around, "I know there is a cake shop."

The car made several turns and turns, and finally stopped beside an alley in the old city.

Qin Chaomu pointed to the old signboard with "Little Swan Bakery" and said softly, "Go, his sister used to buy cakes for him here."

"Ok!"

Su Xiaoning nodded, got off the car with her schoolbag on her back, and ran towards the cake shop quickly.

Leaning on the driver's seat, Qin Chaomu opened the car window and lit a cigarette for himself.

Through the smoke, he watched the girl in jeans and white T push open the old door of the cake shop.

It was as if seeing her push away Mo Chenyu's dusty heart.

There was a gratified smile on the man's face.

What the butler said is right, Su Xiaoning is indeed Mo Chenyu's good medicine.

There is something unreal about the girl's innocence and kindness.

It has been 13 years since Mo Qingjiu passed away.

In the past 13 years, Mo Chenyu has never celebrated his own birthday, and everyone has tacitly agreed that his birthday is dull and sad.

But only Su Xiaoning thought that if Mo Qingjiu was alive, she would wish Mo Chenyu a happy birthday.

After all, Mo Qingjiu back then, for Mo Shenyu's birthday, was able to compress half a month's work into one week, just to celebrate him.

When Qin Chaomu smoked his third cigarette, Su Xiaoning came back with a cake.

She carefully protected the cake in her arms, "Let's go!"

The man squinted at the things in Su Xiaoning's arms, "Why so long?"

Su Xiaoning raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead, and smiled to avoid his gaze, "The store said they didn't have any ready-made, so they baked it on the spot, and it took a long time."

Qin Chaomu was skeptical, but he didn't investigate further, and drove her back to Mo's house.

"Aren't you coming to celebrate his birthday together?"

Su Xiaoning looked at Qin Chaomu who was still sitting in the driver's seat and had no intention of getting out of the car, and asked with her head tilted.

"No, no, no."

Qin Chaomu waved his hand, "I still have something to do in the clinic, let's go first!"

After saying that, he turned the car around and left quickly.

Just kidding, if Su Xiaoning fails to celebrate Mo Chenyu's birthday, that guy will ask...

Will send someone to tear down his clinic!

He didn't want to go into this muddy water!
Seeing Qin Chaomu's car disappear from sight, Su Xiaoning, who was holding the birthday cake, flattened her mouth, "The clinic is in such a hurry..."

Taking a deep breath, she turned around and carefully carried the birthday cake into the door step by step, for fear that if she took too long a step, she would bump the cake in her arms.

Inside the villa, there was silence.

In the past, when Su Xiaoning came back, Mrs. Li and the housekeeper would greet her warmly. As soon as she came back, the house would be lively.

But today, when Mrs. Li saw her, she just smiled faintly, and then turned to get busy.

Seeing her, the housekeeper frowned and glanced at the things in her arms, shook his head helplessly, and left.

The whole villa seemed to be shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere.

This kind of air made Su Xiaoning a little uncomfortable.

Su Xiaoning went upstairs with the cake in her arms, and after asking the servants, she found out that Mo Chenyu was in the study.

Putting down her schoolbag, she washed her face. Just as she was about to find him, she saw herself in the mirror.

White T-shirt, washed white jeans, isn't it a little too grand?

On second thought, her husband is blind, no matter how beautifully she dresses, he can't see her.

But, because he can't see it, is she going to celebrate his birthday so simply?

She looked at herself in the mirror for a long time.

Finally, he put on his slippers and went downstairs, "Housekeeper, Mrs. Li, do me a favor!"

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eight pm.

According to Su Xiaoning's request, all the servants in the villa dispersed.

There are only a few bodyguards left.

Su Xiaoning, who was wearing a white lace princess dress, took a deep breath and knocked on the door of Mo Chenyu's study.

There was no light in the study.

The moonlight shone in through the window, giving it a cool feeling.

On the executive chair in the study, Mo Chenyu was leaning on the wheelchair.

His eyes were covered with black silk, Su Xiaoning didn't know whether he was asleep or awake, so she turned on the light carefully and walked over, "Husband?"

The man's eyebrows frowned slightly.

For the whole afternoon, Mo Chenyu listened to the reports of the five European consortiums, and leaned tiredly on the wheelchair to doze off.

Thirteen years ago, his dearest sister was buried in the sea of ​​fire on this day, and he forced himself to work hard and bear the burden of humiliation.

So when he created those consortiums and companies, he set the rule that year-end summary must be done on this day every year.

He wants to remind himself that he can't slack off, can't stop, and can't forget the original hatred.

This year, good news came frequently from Europe, and he was getting closer to his goal.

"husband?"

Su Xiaoning spoke softly again.

Mo Chenyu opened his eyes.

A pretty little woman stood there in a white princess dress.

Her skin was fair and clear, and under the light of the glazed lamp, she was so white that she looked almost celestial.

A hint of amazement flashed in Mo Shenyu's black eyes under the black silk.

She seems to be very suitable for this kind of Lolita-style clothes, which complement her cuteness and simplicity, and also have a little bit of extravagance.

If you don't say it, no one will know that she is a little girl from the countryside.

"Honey, are you awake?"

Seeing his movement, Su Xiaoning knew that he had woken up.

So she smiled at him and said, "It's time for dinner, shall I push you down to eat?"

Mo Chenyu nodded lightly, "Okay."

From his cold voice, Su Xiaoning could feel that he was indeed in a bad mood.

No wonder the servants didn't dare to breathe when she came back in the afternoon.

She took a deep breath, pushed him out of the study, and went downstairs.

The restaurant downstairs was not lit either.

A few classic European-style candles were burning on the table, and red wine and steaks were placed on the table.

Legendary, candlelight dinner.

Su Xiaoning's heart was out of rhythm.

She just asked Mrs. Li and the housekeeper to help prepare, she planned to celebrate Mo Chenyu's birthday.

They arranged such a grand event for her?
This was actually the first time she actually saw a candlelight dinner.

In the past, she was only seen on TV.

Even, she doesn't even know how to cut a steak.

Probably... the same as cutting pork...

Looking at everything on the table, Mo Chenyu narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a cold voice, "What's for dinner?"

"Eat...Western food and birthday cake."

Su Xiaoning pushed him to the dining table and spoke cautiously.

Mo Chenyu's voice became colder, "Birthday cake?"

"Qin Chaomu told you?"

Su Xiaoning pursed her lips nervously, "Yes."

"Then did he tell you that I never celebrate my birthday?"

(End of this chapter)

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