Pillow wedding pet

Chapter 51 I am willing to protect Mo Chenyu until I grow old

The lights were not turned on in the dining room, only the candles flickered faintly.

Su Xiaoning subconsciously clutched the hem of the lace skirt, her voice was timid, but with her usual stubbornness and firmness, "I know you never had a birthday before."

"but……"

She took a deep breath, looked up at Mo Chenyu, and squeezed out a smile that she thought was sweet, "Honey, you will have me from now on."

Her dark pupils were shining with the light of candles, she looked at him with serious eyes, "I will celebrate your birthday every year from now on, to celebrate you being one year older."

I have to admit that when he saw her flowery smile, the coldness in his heart was not so strong anymore.

And what she said behind her was like a net full of honey, completely enveloping his heart.

Through the black ribbon, the man looked at her with burning eyes, "But I don't want to celebrate my birthday."

"You don't want to be your business, I want to give you, it's my business."

Su Xiaoning pursed her lips, carefully pulled the birthday cake over, and opened it in front of him.

Mo Chenyu's pupils shrank suddenly.

He was shocked not only because it was a cake from the pastry shop that his sister always bought him before, but also... the words on the cake.

Apparently, the writing on the cake was written by someone who doesn't write with cream.

Those characters were crooked, like the handwriting written by a child on matt.

What is written on the cake is not a blessing.

It's an oath: "I am willing to protect Mo Chenyu until he grows old."

The signature is Su Xiaoning.

He could even imagine the little girl standing in front of the cake and carefully writing these words with butter stroke by stroke.

A trace of complicated emotions flashed in the man's eyes.

In her eyes, he is actually a man who can't see anything.

But she still had a candlelight dinner prepared, put on the most solemn clothes, and wrote her vows on the birthday cake with her own hands.

He was sure that she did not write these words to him, but to herself.

An oath, a promise.

"Husband, blow out the candles!"

While Mo Chenyu was in a daze, Su Xiaoning had already inserted the candle with "26" on the cake.

The girl stretched out her hand and carefully lit the candle, "You can make a wish while blowing out the candle!"

Mo Chenyu's deep voice was still calm, "What does the cake look like?"

Su Xiaoning glanced back at the crooked words on the cake, coughed lightly, and began to lie, "That's right, it's just like the cake you've eaten before."

"I asked the owner of the cake shop to make it the way you used to like to eat it!"

Mo Chenyu narrowed his eyes, "Is there writing on it?"

"……wrote."

"Written what?"

Su Xiaoning's face was already red, she turned her face away, her breath was short of breath, "Happy birthday, what else can I do?"

In fact, at the beginning, she wanted to write happy birthday.

Later, the owner of the cake shop said that if she was buying it for the most important person, she was advised to write what she wanted to say the most.

Because the four words happy birthday are a blessing that anyone can send casually.

She thought for a long time, and she felt that what Mo Chenyu needed was not her blessing.

It's her promise.

So she took it upon herself to write this sentence on the cake.

It seems a bit nondescript...

But fortunately, only she can see it, so it's not that embarrassing!
Thinking of this, she smiled and began to guide Mo Chenyu to blow out the candles, "Here, here."

Seeing that he finally made the move to blow out the candles, she did not forget to remind him again, "Remember to make a wish!"

In the past, when grandma celebrated her birthday, she always reminded her tirelessly like this.

Mo Chenyu's lips, which had been tightly pressed all the time, finally rose slightly.

The candles on the birthday cake went out.

Su Xiaoning took off the candle and cut the cake for him, "Did you just make a wish?"

The man stared at her intently, "It's a promise."

Through a layer of black silk, Su Xiaoning didn't know that he was looking at her.

The little woman was cutting the cake with her back to him.

"I make a wish, I hope you will become wiser in the future."

The man spoke softly.

Su Xiaoning's body gave a severe meal.

She curled her lips, and somewhat helplessly took the cake with a fork and put a piece of cake in front of his mouth, "If you say your wish, it won't come true."

The man ate the cake with a faint smile, "Then you can continue to be stupid."

In fact, she is stupid, very good.

Su Xiaoning gave him a resentful look, "I said I'm not stupid."

He calmly ate the cake she fed, and the taste of his childhood reminded him of his sister standing in front of him with a smile:

"Mo Chenyu, you are already 13 years old, and you still need your sister to feed you, how shameless you are!"

At that time, he was already a teenager, but he still sat on the chair with a sullen face, "If you want to feed me, you can feed me, whoever told you to be my sister, you have to take care of me for the rest of my life!"

The 20-year-old Mo Fusheng could only shake his head helplessly, "Come on, open your mouth!"

"Come on, open your mouth."

Seeing him in a daze, Su Xiaoning couldn't help reminding him.

Mo Chenyu came back to his senses.

The figure of the girl in front of him overlapped with the figure of the woman in his memory, and the man's heart ached fiercely.

"Don't eat."

He closed his eyes and his voice was cold and hard.

Su Xiaoning pursed her lips, unable to figure out his emotions, so she didn't continue to feed him.

She finished the remaining cake on the dinner plate, "No more cake, let's eat!"

Just as the little girl was about to return to her seat, she suddenly remembered something and turned to look at him, "Well, do you want me to cut the steak for you?"

"No need."

Mo Chenyu really couldn't get excited, but he didn't want to disappoint her kindness, so he said lightly, "I can do it myself."

Su Xiaoning felt relieved and returned to her seat.

Mo Chenyu really didn't lie to her.

He was sitting in a wheelchair, and the knife and fork in his hand could cut the steak accurately and eat it.

It really is an ability that can only be cultivated after being blind for many years...

Su Xiaoning was feeling emotional, and wanted to feel the difficulty of cutting steak on a whim.

So, the girl held a fork in her left hand and a knife in her right, closed her eyes and stretched towards the plate——

Crackling and tinkling.

"Well……"

The fork in her left hand missed the steak, and she was eager to cut it with her right hand. As a result, the plate flew and the steak flew. She panicked, and the knife in her hand unconsciously cut the index finger of her left hand.

"hiss--!"

The severe pain caused Su Xiaoning to open her eyes instantly.

Looking at the index finger that was still bleeding in front of her eyes, she wanted to cry but had no tears. How about being so bad, she could cut a steak!
"what happened?"

A big hand with distinct knuckles held her left hand, "Are you all right?"

It was fine if he didn't speak, but when he did, Su Xiaoning felt more pain.

Her nose was sore, tears rolled in her eyes, "I...I have something to do..."

(End of this chapter)