Chapter 75 Happy Birthday!
"Summer summer is over, give little secret, keep in my hert~~"
(Pink Memories English version)
A hand as white as mutton-fat jade stretched out with difficulty from the warm quilt. After touching the phone, Song Yujia squinted her eyes and shed tears physiologically because of the sudden brightness of the phone.
"Hello."
"Happy birthday, Xiaojia! Happy birthday to you, Happy birthday to Song Yujia~"
The Happy Birthday song that switched between Chinese and English successfully woke Song Yujia up from his sleep. He shuddered and put the phone away from his ears.
Did Ruan Zhao want to murder himself?
Is there no one in this world who can sing well?
The ears that had become pregnant yesterday from hearing Fu Zhun's low moans, were completely miscarried at this moment.
"Stop! I can already feel your deep blessing. Thank you so much, Zhao Zhao. You don't have to sing anymore."
"Hahaha, okay, Xiaojia, happy birthday. I prepared a gift for you, but my dad forced me to go on a business trip and I haven't come back yet. I'll let Achen bring the gift to you, okay?"
What the hell is that? Happy birthday! Isn’t today Valentine’s Day?
After hanging up the phone, Song Yujia sat on the bed, staring blankly ahead, trying to restart his brain. It took him a while to remember to confirm today's date.
Oh, today is indeed Valentine's Day, but it's also his birthday.
In the past, today was a day for him to make money by selling flowers. Now, he no longer needs to work hard for a living and only needs to think about how to celebrate the holiday with Fu Zhun.
Also, because he hadn't celebrated his birthday properly in a long time and no one came to wish him a happy birthday, he didn't care about this birthday at all. When he heard Ruan Zhao's call, he didn't react at first.
It was almost ten o'clock. Usually, Fu Zhun would have dragged him out of bed and taken him to the company at around eight o'clock. What happened today? Did he abandon his wife? Or did Fu Zhun finally have a change of heart and let him have a good sleep?
It turns out to be a Valentine's Day + Birthday privilege!
But does Fu Jun know that today is his birthday?
But it doesn't matter if he doesn't know, as long as he remembers Valentine's Day.
It doesn't matter whether he celebrates his birthday or not.
After calling Fu Zhun but no one answered, Song Yujia went to the bathroom to wash up in frustration. Even when brushing her teeth, her smart mind did not stop thinking.
If Fu Zhun forgets even Valentine's Day, he's dead!
Today I have to squeeze my own toothpaste and no one will help me comb my hair. Fortunately, I don’t have to go out today, otherwise he would have to find clothes to wear by himself later. Yesterday, if I didn’t want to walk, I could still hang on Fu Zhun, but today he is nowhere to be seen.
Song Yujia was shocked and couldn't help but curse herself for becoming such a lazy bum!
In the past, I strictly followed the 996 work intensity and worked overtime from time to time. I was an extremely outstanding young person in society. Now, have I been supported by Fu Jun to the point where I don’t even want to squeeze toothpaste?
Conspiracy, pure conspiracy!
This is going to make him crippled.
So Fu Zhun had the guts to leave him at home on Valentine's Day and not even answer the phone!
This is because he is calculated not to dare to resist!
Song Yujia looked at himself in the mirror, his gaze gradually becoming firm. At this moment, he felt that his whole body was radiating golden light, so he made an important decision.
From now on, he will be the one to squeeze Fu Zhun's toothpaste! He will be the one to style Fu Zhun's slicked-back hair for work! He will also be the one to tie Fu Zhun's tie! Let him take care of Fu Zhun.
Then when he goes to exercise, can he also carry Fu Jun around?
Hmm? Counterattack?
As he was thinking, Song Yujia stretched out on the sink and started laughing. After being choked by the foam in his mouth, he blew twice and quickly cleaned them up.
Song Yujia swore secretly that what was spit out along with the toothpaste foam was his laziness, and what remained in his heart was the great dream of counterattacking Fu Zhun.
"Baby, come downstairs."
After Song Yujia had packed himself up, he finally saw the message Fu Zhun had sent him. He was overjoyed. It turned out that Fu Zhun was downstairs and had not left him alone at home. Then he suddenly thought of his dream and smiled disdainfully, "You little brat, you dare to boss me around? You can't tell the difference between a big king and a small king!"
He muttered to himself, threw his phone aside, and ran downstairs.
I went down from the third floor, walked halfway up, and suddenly stopped. I was in a dilemma for a while, then ran back to the third floor and chose to take the elevator.
Song Yujia walked out of the elevator, straightened his non-existent tie, and tried to show Fu Zhun his extraordinary charm.
The sudden sound of fireworks startled Song Yujia. He came out of his imagination and looked around.
Colorful streamers slowly descended and landed on his head and shoulders. A big "Happy Birthday" was hung behind the sofa in the living room. Gifts and balloons were placed in every corner. Leading to the center of the living room was a path made up of various animal dolls.
Fu Zhun stood in front of him, holding a bouquet of warm red roses, and opened his arms to him with a smile.
At this moment, Song Yujia felt himself being deeply seduced. His legs walked uncontrollably towards his beloved. There was only one thought left in his mind, which was to hug Fu Jun.
Walk down the doll path and into his arms.
"Happy birthday, baby. You didn't want a party, and I didn't want your birthday to be lonely, so there are all kinds of dolls you see. They are Lin Jia, Cang Biao, Tiger, and other people in the company who are close to you. Each of them represents a blessing. I wish you a happy birthday."
Song Yujia pouted, tears falling down her face, which were then wiped away by Fu Zhun. She tried hard to suppress her urge to cry, "I'm so touched, husband. I want to cry."
"Baby, birthdays should be a happy occasion."
So Song Yujia pretended to be relaxed and said, "But honey, you didn't squeeze toothpaste for me this morning, and I thought you went to the company by yourself."
"Next time I'll remember to squeeze the toothpaste for you. Today is your birthday, so you don't have to go to school."
Fu Zhun heard his complaints with a hint of tears in his voice and his chest shaking when he laughed. He slowly pulled him away, gently kissed his forehead, and handed the rose to his hand.
Song Yujia went over and sniffed the bouquet of flowers that represented love. She knew why they were roses, but she still hoped that Fu Jun would say it out loud to confirm his thoughts.
“How do you give roses?”
"Because I hope you, who will be with me for the rest of my life, have a happy Valentine's Day."
Hearing what Fu Jun said in her ear, Song Yujia's heart began to beat wildly, and she threw herself into Fu Jun's arms like a cannonball.
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