Yun Miao excitedly pulled Feng Chengyuan forward and opened the box held by Butler Wu.

Inside was a cake made by Yun Miao himself. The pure white cream was paired with various fruits, which looked very appetizing at first glance.

A melodious music sounded, Yun Miao lit the candles on the cake, and then, under the dim light of the candle and the fluorescent dots in the flowers, she smiled at Feng Chengyuan.

"Make a wish and blow out the candles."

Yun Miao urged, thinking that Feng Chengyuan might not know what to do, so she guided Feng Chengyuan step by step, made a wish, and then blew out the candles.

Feng Chengyuan was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.

Birthday?

After a brief thought in his mind, he immediately reacted.

Yes, that seems to be the case.

Calculating the time, it’s already this day.

Feng Chengyuan felt a little emotional, as he hadn't heard the word "birthday" for ten years.

Because just ten years ago, on the eve of his birthday, he received the news that his father was missing on the battlefield.

He was clearly looking forward to telling his father, who was far away on the battlefield, about his military academy achievements on his birthday, letting him know that he had won first place in various military evaluations...

However, all he got was a cold message.

"Admiral, what's wrong with you?"

The lights turned on and the room was bright again.

Yun Miao looked at Feng Chengyuan, who seemed to have thought of something and was in a daze, so he called out softly.

Feng Chengyuan finally came back to his senses, looked at Yun Miao with a complicated expression, and just responded faintly.

"I'm fine, thank you."

His smile was a little forced, and Yun Miao saw it all. He thought of what he had heard from Butler Wu during the day, and felt even more distressed for Feng Chengyuan.

"I know the Admiral has a grudge against this day. The reason I want to celebrate your birthday is because I hope that the Admiral can feel less depressed about the past..."

This is Yun Miao’s true thought.

Feng Chengyuan saw her sincerity and heartache in her eyes.

He was startled for a moment, then smiled and pulled Yun Miao into his arms, hugging her tightly.

"Thank you, Miaomiao."

Feng Chengyuan said softly.

Yun Miao felt the strong chest hugging her, blushing a little embarrassedly, and muttered, "I hope the general won't be angry with me for acting on my own initiative."

Feng Chengyuan's eyes showed a doting look, and he reached out and rubbed Yun Miao's cheek.

"Don't call me Admiral."

Yun Miao was bewildered: "What should I call you then?"

Feng Chengyuan chuckled: "Call my name."

Yun Miao blushed and stammered, "Cheng Yuan."

"Um."

The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere between them seemed to slowly heat up at this moment, with an inexplicable sweet feeling.

Butler Wu glanced at the two of them, quietly put down the cake in his hand that no one was interested in, and then quietly retreated.

It seems that my previous decision was right.

With his wife by his side, the haze in the Admiral's heart will eventually dissipate...

Neither of them noticed Butler Wu's departure. At this moment, there was only each other in their eyes.

I don't know who took the initiative to kiss the other on the lips, and then things got out of control.

As their breaths intertwined, they seemed to be able to hear each other's heartbeats.

Feng Chengyuan had never been so unrestrained before, but he didn't want to stop.

It was a rare opportunity for indulgence, and he just wanted to cherish this moment.

When their lips finally parted, Yun Miao felt as if stars were popping up in front of her eyes, and her steps became weak and powerless. She could only lean on Feng Chengyuan's arms to barely stand.

Feng Chengyuan's low laugh came into his ears, and Yun Miao cursed himself inwardly for being so useless as to lose completely in the "duel" just now.

However, before she could regroup, Feng Chengyuan had already picked her up by the waist.

"Do you know what wish I just made?"

Feng Chengyuan spoke in a low, hoarse voice amid Yun Miao's exclamation.

Yun Miao could only feel his heart beating "thump thump", and shook his head with a dizzy head.

Feng Chengyuan looked at her bewildered look and felt as if something soft was gently brushing against his heart, making him itch unbearably.

"I want a special birthday present."

Feng Chengyuan lowered his head and kissed Yun Miao on the forehead, his smile carrying some bewitching charm.

"Now, my wish has come true..."

As he spoke, Feng Chengyuan strode to the sofa with Yun Miao in his arms and put her down. Then he leaned over, put his hands on both sides of Yun Miao, and looked down at her condescendingly.

"You are the birthday present I want most."

After saying that, he kissed Yun Miao again, but this time it was no longer as gentle as before, but as hot and passionate as oil boiling over a raging fire.

Yun Miao stretched out his hands to resist, but eventually he slowly sank into it, unable to extricate himself.

…

The next morning, Yun Miao woke up from his sleep. When he opened his eyes, he saw a handsome face and a pair of eyes that were so deep and charming that they seemed to be able to captivate people's souls.

She was dazed for a moment, and her mind suddenly recalled everything that happened with Feng Chengyuan last night. Suddenly, a burning sensation surged up her face.

She covered her face with her hands, feeling inexplicably too shy to face reality.

Feng Chengyuan had woken up a long time ago, but looking at Yun Miao sleeping in his arms, he was reluctant to move at all, for fear of waking her up.

Seeing her wake up and react so cutely, I couldn't help but laugh.

"Hide what?"

Feng Chengyuan started teasingly and reached out to pull Yun Miao's hand, wanting to see her face, which was as rosy and beautiful as a peach blossom.

Yun Miao naturally refused, so the two of them snuggled in the quilt and played "games" like two childish children.

Fortunately, the two of them knew how to exercise restraint and did not act too recklessly.

After getting up, Butler Wu had already prepared breakfast and was waiting for me.

Watching the two of them coming downstairs together, Butler Wu didn't say much, but Yun Miao always felt that when Butler Wu looked at him, there was always an inexplicable sense of relief in the smile on his face.

Yun Miao: ...

I'm sorry, I don't take responsibility for what I did. I want to live on another planet!

Yun Miao was crying in her heart, but she couldn't blame anyone for this.

She was the one who asked Butler Wu about her birthday, and she prepared the birthday cake herself. When Feng Chengyuan asked for a birthday present, she didn't refuse...

Well, she actually enjoyed it.

So, just laugh.

Yun Miao was brainstorming in his mind. After struggling for a while, he finally let go of his remaining pride and decided to face it calmly.

Feng Chengyuan had been paying attention to Yun Miao's reaction. Seeing the expression on her face change from shyness to confusion, and finally to calm acceptance, he couldn't suppress the smile at the corner of his lips.