At seven o'clock sharp, Liu Xu finished cooking, and the two sat down facing each other to eat.

When Zhou Cheng returned, he gave her a birthday gift, and such an expensive one at that. Qiao Nansheng could no longer treat him as fiercely or coldly as before.

During the meal, she was very attentive, constantly putting food on his plate, saying, "Honey, eat this, it's really delicious."

"Honey, do you want some shrimp? I'll peel them for you; I'm really good at it."

"And these meatballs are so tender!"

She called him "husband" repeatedly, making Zhou Cheng's heart flutter. Watching the little woman constantly trying to please him, his heart softened completely.

At the same time, Zhou Cheng also realized that Qiao Nansheng, who had suffered a head injury and temporary "amnesia," loved money even more than before.

Don't ask him why he thinks this way. The answer is that she couldn't refuse the things he gave her in the past. Even if she accepted them, she would just put them aside and not touch them. She would never be so attentive as to call him "husband" like this.

He glanced down at the table; the anklet was still on her left foot, shimmering and looking particularly beautiful.

Zhou Cheng felt a strange itch in his palms.

I want to pinch her little feet.

"Don't worry about me, just eat well." Zhou Cheng stopped her when she picked up more food. "I had Xiang Fei order a cake. Eat less, and we'll send it back later."

"Huh?" Qiao Nansheng was taken aback. "But it's just the two of us..."

Besides, she herself forgot it was her birthday today, and she didn't have a birthday party. What cake would she eat...? It's such a big cake, she probably couldn't finish it.

As if sensing what she was thinking, Zhou Cheng explained, "Two people can live together, aren't there Liu Xu and the others?"

When Xiang Fei brought the birthday cake, he stayed. With himself, Liu Xu, and Sheng Zhuo, there would be three more people to celebrate with her, right?

Qiao Nansheng thought about it and agreed, so she stopped worrying about it.

She ate until she was about 60% full at dinner, then used the remaining 20% ​​to eat cake, leaving the other 20% uneaten, in order to lose weight.

It was already nine o'clock when Xiang Fei brought the birthday cake. Only then did Liu Xu and Sheng Zhuo realize that it was Qiao Nansheng's birthday and they all wished her a happy birthday.

Zhou Cheng had anticipated that Qiao Nansheng wouldn't be holding a birthday banquet this time, so he had Xiang Fei order a small cake, which was just right for the few of them.

She sat in the middle, with a cake in front of her bearing twenty-four lit candles, and Zhou Cheng and Xiang Fei standing beside her. Liu Xu led the singing of "Happy Birthday."

Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday!

Qiao Nansheng looked up at them, closed her eyes, and made a wish.

Beside her, Zhou Cheng looked down at the little woman sitting on the sofa, obediently closing her eyes and making a wish.

The candlelight on the cake cast a glow on her fair, oval face. Her long, curled eyelashes trembled gently, like butterflies about to take flight, and her small red lips moved as if she were muttering something.

He guessed it must have been a wish she made.

Zhou Cheng stared intently at her little red lips, unable to look away.

I want to kiss you.

I really want to kiss him.

He and Qiao Nansheng have been married for two months, no, this is already the third month.

For the past three months, apart from the night they registered their marriage, when the old man pretended to be a pastor and held a "wedding" for them, during which the two kissed in front of their respective relatives, they haven't had a wedding since.

The reason why the old man pretended to be a pastor to hold a "wedding" for them is because Zhou Cheng has a special identity.

He had no intention of revealing the marriage, nor did Qiao Nansheng. If the media found out, they would definitely try every means to dig up Qiao Nansheng's information.

That would have a huge impact on her.

Zhou Cheng didn't want to, so there was no wedding.