Pamper Dr. Han and give him the best life



He covered it, and Zhiyun immediately stretched out her hands to hold his face, preventing him from getting closer, "If you rub it again, the lipstick will be gone."

She heard his joyful laugh.

I also heard him ask, "Zhizhi, how can you be sure that today is my birthday?"

"Because I have a good memory, when you first came to be my attending physician, I specifically wrote down your birthday." Zhiyun lied with her eyes open.

How could she really remember it?

I just noted his birthday in advance to remind her before his birthday.

Can’t say!

It's a secret!

This was the man she had spent so much effort to coax into this state.

Although Zhiyun thought so, she seemed to have forgotten that if she didn't really care about a man, why would she spend so much effort to coax him? To treat him well? To care about him?

She did all this without even realizing it, but she had already begun to care about this person from the bottom of her heart.

It's this person, not just this feeling.

If it was just feelings, it wouldn't be that important to her. Her previous firm belief told her that she was a person who lived only for herself.

But now, she can live not only for herself, but also for him.

Work hard to make money, make more and more money, support Dr. Han and give him the best life.

Zhiyun was distracted, but Han Qingrang's words brought her back to her senses, "Zhizhi, today is not my birthday."

ah……?

Zhiyun's expression froze for a moment.

He said, "My birthday is not today."

"When you were my attending physician, the investigation showed all your information. Could it be fake?"

His voice suddenly became much darker, "Zhizhi, I don't have a birthday."

There is never a birthday!

Zhiyun almost wanted to ask, "You don't have a birthday. Did you pop out of a stone?" But that's not right. Even if you popped out of a stone, there would be a day when you popped out.

But after thinking about it, I decided not to say such an irritating sentence.

I’m afraid he’ll be so angry that he can’t control himself.

Han Qingrang knew she didn't believe him, "I don't have a birthday, but from today on, this day is my birthday."

"Was the day you originally wrote on the information a random time you came up with?" she asked.

"Well, whatever you want."

He didn't lie to her, the birthday was fake.

He has no birthday and he doesn't even know how old he is. All the information he gives to the outside world is false and fabricated.

But, from today on, he has a birthday.

It was the birthday that Zhizhi gave him.

The fireworks have ended, but the neon city is still ablaze with lights.

Zhiyun didn't know whether what Han Qingrang said was true or he was fooling her, but since he said so and she had prepared so much, she might as well treat today as his birthday.

After all, I managed to coax him into submission completely.

"Cake." She gestured to him.

Han Qingrang said with a smile in his eyes, "Zhizhi, do you want to eat?"

She said, "I'll just eat a little. It's so late, I won't burn any calories."

"meeting."

"What?" She didn't react at the time.

But slowly, she understood from Han Qingrang's eyes.

It's late, and the calories will burn...

She pushed his chest and said, "I've spent all my time with you these past two days. Tomorrow I should go back to the company and take care of work."

"Um."

He agreed.

Zhiyun thought he really listened to her.

Han Qingrang took her hand and used her index finger to pick up a piece of cream from the cake.

The cream got on her hand. When Zhiyun saw the cream on her hand, she just wanted to wipe it off, but he had already taken her hand, put his index finger into his mouth, and slowly ate the cream...

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