Flash Marriage Wife: The Cold-Blooded President Dotes Too Much

Chapter 1214 Birthday Surprise

An Xiaojing held Xuemu in her arms, and pressed her head intimately on Xuemu's head. The broken hair on her forehead kept brushing Xuemu's cheeks, making Xiao Xuemu giggle.

"Our family celebrates Xiao Xuemu's birthday today, okay?"

An Xiaojing first kissed Xuemu, then looked around, as if asking for everyone's opinions.

Xiao Xuemu stared with big eyes, as if thinking about the meaning of An Xiaojing's words, then raised her hands and clapped and cheered: "Happy birthday to Xuemu, happy birthday to Xuemu!"

Seeing the child so happy, An Xiaojing also felt very happy, so she put Xuemu in her arms on the sofa and let him play with Xiaoli first, while she and Leng Yichen went into the kitchen.

"What birthday dinner should I prepare for Xiaoxuemu today?"

An Xiaojing looked at some fruits and vegetables she snapped up in the refrigerator, and couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Leng Yichen smiled, hugged An Xiaojing, and said with a smile: "As long as it's your cooking, the children will definitely like it, and so do I."

After finishing speaking, he bit An Xiaojing's ear, and then saw An Xiaojing's ear turn red rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Oh, oh, stay away from me, I still have to cook."

In order to conceal the throbbing in her heart, An Xiaojing hastily broke free from Leng Yichen's embrace, turned her back to him, touched her reddish cheeks, and exhaled.

Leng Yichen looked at An Xiaojing's actions with some amusement, and teased: "Xiaojing, we are an old couple, how can we be intimate, you are still so shy." After finishing speaking, he couldn't help it He laughed twice.

After An Xiaojing heard this, she turned her head and glared. Although there was no anger in her eyes, it was more of the remnant amorous feelings after the first contact, which made Leng Yichen's heart flutter.

He walked forward quickly, nose to nose with An Xiaojing, and said ambiguously, "I'll clean you up tonight."

Leng Yichen's scorching breath sprayed on An Xiaojing's face, making her already rosy cheeks even hotter. She pushed Leng Yichen out of the kitchen and warned him not to come in again.

It's so cute.

Leng Yichen twitched his lips, imagining in his mind how to deal with her at night, and laughed unconsciously.

"Daddy?"

A childish voice broke the turmoil in his heart, Leng Yichen frowned a little unhappy, turned around and found that it was his precious son, so he picked up Xiao Xuemu and asked, "Why don't you play with brother? "

Before Xuemu opened his mouth, Xiaoli had already ran over with short legs, raised his face, and said on behalf of Xuemu: "My brother saw that Daddy and Mommy rushed out, I was afraid that you would quarrel, so Come and see."

When Leng Yichen heard this, he was overjoyed, and kissed Xuemu's forehead, and explained: "Daddy and Mommy are not arguing, we are exchanging feelings."

Xue Mu tilted his head as if he didn't understand very well, Xiao Li also looked ignorant, Leng Yichen couldn't help laughing, and said with a smile: "Xiao Li and Xue Mu will understand when they grow up, now go wash your hands, a while Mommy's meal is ready."

As soon as the two brothers heard that they would have something to eat, they cheered and ran to wash their hands. Leng Yichen looked at the busy figure of An Xiaojing in the kitchen, and at the faces of Xiaoli and Xuemu talking and laughing, feeling suddenly helpless. Verbal satisfaction.

After eating, Leng Yichen took out the cake that had been ordered earlier, and the whole family sat around Xue Mu, watching him make a wish in a decent manner, and then blow out the candles.

It's time to give presents. First, Xiaoli, he shyly took out a piece of rolled up paper with a red bow carefully tied on it. He handed it to Xuemu's hand, and said with some embarrassment. Said: "Brother, I don't have a lot of money, so I can't buy you a big and beautiful gift. This is a painting I drew by myself. There is our family in it. I give it to you as a birthday present. Happy 5th birthday! "

Xuemu took Xiaoli's painting and opened it impatiently. He looked at the family of four in the painting, pointed to the youngest one happily, and said happily, "I recognize it, brother, I recognize it. This is Xue Mu." Mu right!"

Xiao Li also nodded excitedly, and said happily repeatedly: "Yes, Xue Mu is really smart, she guessed it right away!"

An Xiaojing nestled in Leng Yichen's arms, watching the interaction between her two sons in relief.

"It's Daddy's Mommy, what kind of gift did Daddy's Mommy prepare for Xuemu?"

Xue Mu was so excited that she danced and clapped her hands, shouting excitedly.

An Xiaojing took out the gift box that she had prepared. It turned out to be a sweater and scarf that she knitted by herself. Xue Mu put on the two fluffy clothes, rubbed the scarf with her cheek, and smiled contentedly Said happily: "It's so comfortable, the clothes Mommy wove for Xuemu are the most beautiful."

An Xiaojing felt very heartbroken.

The last one is Leng Yichen. He took out a delicate and compact box, put it on Xuemu's hands, and explained: "Daddy gave Xuemu a pen. I hope Xuemu can study hard. In the future Can have a big payoff."

Xue Mu looked at the gift box fondly, then slowly opened it, and carefully took out the pen. After a while, he said solemnly: "Don't worry, Daddy, I will definitely study hard."

The family enjoyed themselves happily and were about to cut the cake to eat when the harsh doorbell rang.

Leng Yichen frowned, who could come at this time?

He got up and opened the door, only to find that the person who came was a courier, who handed a box to Leng Yichen, hoping that he could sign for it.

Leng Yichen casually picked up the box, and then asked An Xiaojing: "Xiaojing, is this something you bought online?"

An Xiaojing put down the cake in a strange way, got up and came to the door, and replied, "I haven't bought anything online for a long time."

Leng Yichen paused as he was about to sign for the receipt, and checked the delivery note on the box with some suspicion. It did not say who the sender was, but only marked a line: A birthday gift for Xue Mu.

Does this person know Xuemu?

Seeing An Xiaojing's suspicious gaze, Leng Yichen shrugged, expressing that he was not too clear about it.

"Excuse me, who gave you this box?" There was no clue on the box, so An Xiaojing had no choice but to ask the courier, but the courier said apologetically that he did not know the sender.

An Xiaojing pursed her lips, nodded helplessly, exchanged a glance with Leng Yichen, and then sent the courier away.