Sweet Wife, be Good!

He Yixia's nose suddenly became sore: "Minister Shen, you are..."

"Happy birthday, interpreter congratulations." Shen Yuan looked at her, his brows were gentle, and he showed an easily approachable gentleness under the light, "just give me a glass of water."

"How do you know my birthday?"

"There are personal data of every employee in the department."

He Yixia pursed her lips: "Actually, you have already spent my birthday with me tonight."

"Ok?"

"I used to have a bowl of tomato omelette noodles on my birthday. Didn't you eat with me tonight?"

Shen Yu'an nodded: "Then might as well have more birthday cakes."

"Yes, it just so happens that we all wasted a bit of that bowl of noodles."

He Yixia turned around to pour water, rubbed the tip of her nose, and loosened her tears.

She didn't know in what capacity he came to celebrate her birthday, but he arrived on a birthday without his parents.

She brought water over and placed it in front of Shen Yu'an.

He has inserted the candle.

Obviously, the birthday cake was bought in a hurry, with only the word Xia on it, but in He Yixia's view, it was very beautiful.

"Minister Shen, thank you. But in the department, I have already given me a birthday present." He Yixia looked at him, "So, why did you come to celebrate my birthday?"

Shen Yu'an lowered his eyes, and when he raised his head again, his expression was rather pale: "Because you are working overtime abroad for me."

He Yixia smiled: "Does everyone who help you work overtime have such an honor?"

"It also depends on my mood." Shen Yuan didn't admit it.

He Yixia didn't ask further, and said, "Then I will bear Minister Shen's good mood today."

She laughed, put her hands together, made a wish, and then blew out all the candles.

Shen Yuan hooked her lips slightly.

After the two ate the cake, they said nothing.

The atmosphere is good, He Yixia didn't want to continue to ask more questions, to destroy the peace.

...

The next day, He Yixia sat at the desk and continued to turn over the manuscript of the novel.

The phone rang several times before awakening her.

She glanced at it, and it was her father who called.

She pursed her lips before picking it up.

Father He's voice was very guilty: "Yixia, where are you?"

"Do things in the apartment." He Yixia's voice was a little faint.

Father He whispered: "I'm sorry, it was your birthday yesterday. Neither your mother nor I accompanied you."

To be precise, the two returned home after Song Encheng's operation went smoothly, and saw what He Yixia left behind, only to realize that yesterday was He Yixia's birthday.

"It's okay, I was very busy yesterday anyway."

"We are downstairs in your apartment. Your mother bought you a lot of delicious food. Come down and get it."

He Yixia thought for a while before putting on her shoes and walking out.

The parents stood outside the gate, but because they didn't have a pass, they were stopped by the security guard.

When they saw He Yixia, they smiled: "Yixia!"

He's mother was full of guilt when seeing her: "Yixia, I'm really sorry. Mom was also confused yesterday. These things are actually prepared for you a long time ago. Look..."

"Go up and sit down for a while." He Yixia said, reaching out and taking the things.

He father and mother are very happy, knowing that his daughter is not such a stingy person.

He Yixia greeted them inside.

Father and Mother He saw such a magnificent apartment building, could not help sighing, and then looked at it for a while.