Chapter 123 Wanwan, this gift is too heavy
Lu Tingzhou kissed her for a while, pushed her away, and put the mask on her.
"Be mindful of the impact. This is a school, and you're a public figure."
Sang Wan pursed her lips, a smile in her eyes, "Old-fashioned."
In the evening, it got dark.
Without any warning, snowflakes began to fall from the sky.
At first it was just scattered small snowflakes, but soon it turned into heavy snow.
When the two arrived at the back street, there were almost no pedestrians on the road.
The whole street seemed to have become their exclusive world.
The street lights lit up one by one, and the orange halo made the falling snowflakes crystal clear.
Sang Wan reached out her hand and caught a snowflake. The cold touch made her laugh.
They walked hand in hand on the deserted streets.
The feet stepped on the snow, making a "crunching" sound.
After four years, I come back here.
The anxiety and restlessness of the past are gone, leaving only the unspeakable happiness that overflows my heart.
The door curtain of the Malatang restaurant was lifted, bringing up a burst of hot air.
"Boss, two bowls of spicy hot pot, slightly spicy and numb."
The busy proprietress looked up when she heard the voice, and her eyes widened instantly when she saw who was coming.
"oops!"
She excitedly put down the work in her hands, walked around the counter, and stared at Sang Wan with wide eyes.
"Little girl, are you...are you the big star Sang Wan?"
Sang Wan smiled and nodded, "Boss lady, long time no see."
"Oh my God!" The proprietress clapped her hands excitedly. "I never thought it was you. You're a big star now. I watch you on TV every day. I even boasted to my old man that big stars loved eating our spicy hot pot back then."
The enthusiasm of the proprietress fills the small shop with a warm and homely atmosphere.
Sang Wan looked at Lu Tingzhou's proud face and smiled secretly.
A young couple eating next to them looked over immediately.
The girl came over shyly to ask for an autograph, and Sang Wan gave her one generously.
When she learned that the girl was a junior in the design department, she took the initiative to take a photo with her.
Revisiting the old place, the two of them swept away the gloom that had been caused during this period.
When they returned to Ziyuan, both of them were covered with a thin layer of snow.
When I entered the house, there was a heart-shaped birthday cake on the coffee table in the living room.
Lu Tingzhou raised his eyebrows, "When did you prepare it?"
"Surprises come when you don't know."
"Mr. Lu is used to eating delicacies from land and sea, but today is my birthday and I asked you to accompany me to eat the simplest spicy hot pot. I feel sorry for you, Mr. Lu."
Sang Wan opened the box and inserted the number candles.
Thirty-three.
"Make a wish, Mr. Lu." She turned off the lights in the living room, and the candlelight danced in his deep eyes.
Lu Tingzhou cooperated by clasping his hands together and closing his eyes.
After a few seconds, he opened his eyes and blew out all the candles.
"What did you wish for?" Sang Wan asked curiously.
Lu Tingzhou scratched her nose, said nothing, just pulled her into his arms and let her sit on his lap.
The two of them snuggled together, sharing the cake, one spoonful at a time.
There was a boring soap opera playing on TV and the sound of falling snow could be heard outside the window.
At this moment, time seems to be infinitely stretched, gentle and quiet.
"My wish," Lu Tingzhou suddenly said, his voice remarkably clear in the quiet living room, "was for you."
"I hope," he lowered his head and kissed the top of her head, "my dear Wanwan, every day from now on will be as happy as today."
"No worries, no harm."
His low voice gently scratched Sang Wan's earlobe.
"Wanwan, every day from now on, we will be as happy as today."
Sang Wan's heart was filled full and soft by him.
She raised her head and was about to say something, but she met a pair of eyes that were no longer calm.
The gentleness and tranquility in those deep black eyes had faded away, replaced by a primitive, hot, and aggressive desire.
"Wanwan, thank you, thank you for your persistence back then."
Sang Wan's heart skipped a beat, and she was a little afraid to look him in the eye.
Seeing her avoid his gaze, Lu Tingzhou suddenly smiled.
There was a hint of hoarseness in that smile, a hint of determination.
"Wanwan."
He slowly put down the cake fork in his hand, his voice deliberately lowered and magnetic.
"You seem to have forgotten."
"You still owe me a gift today. You said you would give it to me tonight."
Sang Wan was stunned for a moment, then reacted.
Seeing the dark color surging in his eyes, Sang Wan instantly understood, "It seems that he misunderstood. The gift she wanted to give was not me."
Before she could speak, Lu Tingzhou had already turned off the TV.
The light and shadow suddenly disappeared, and the living room fell into darkness. Only the light from the snow outside the window reflected each other's blurred outlines.
The ambiguous atmosphere fermented rapidly in the darkness.
He lifted her off his lap, his movements strong yet gentle.
"My only gift," he whispered in her ear as they walked towards the bedroom, his hot breath spraying on the side of her neck, "you must open it properly."
Before he finished speaking, he had already placed her on the soft big bed in the bedroom.
A tall figure immediately loomed over them, bringing with it an irresistible sense of oppression.
His kisses fell densely on her eyebrows, nose, and finally lips.
His slightly cool fingertips had already reached the hem of her sweater and were about to move upwards.
Sang Wan trembled all over, as if she was burned, and quickly stretched out her hand to hold his solid chest.
"etc!"
Lu Tingzhou paused, his eyes dark enough to look like ink dripping out.
He thought she was going to regret it.
"Mr. Lu," Sang Wan curled the corners of his lips in the darkness, a cunning light flashing in his eyes, "the gift...is not with me."
Lu Tingzhou frowned, obviously not believing it.
"Really? The gift is on the bedside table. I've already prepared it for you." Sang Wan pushed him, "Go open the gift first. I'm going to take a shower."
She crawled out from under him, like a nimble cat, grabbed her pajamas from the closet, and slipped straight into the bathroom.
With a bang, the door was closed.
Lu Tingzhou was left alone, sitting on the edge of the bed, still burning with desire and filled with shock.
He turned his head and found that there was indeed a beautifully wrapped gift box on the bedside table.
It is square and tied with a dark blue ribbon.
Actually... prepared a gift.
The surge of emotions in his heart was half extinguished by this sudden change, and was replaced by a strong curiosity.
What is this little girl up to?
He picked up the box and shook it.
Very light, so airy that you can hardly feel the weight.
He couldn't imagine what she would give him.
Tie? Cufflinks? Or... something else?
Lu Tingzhou pulled the ribbon and opened the lid of the box.
There are no items that are beyond imagination.
In the middle of the box, there was only a folded piece of paper lying quietly.
He raised his eyebrows slightly and laughed in his heart.
This little fox is always so unexpected.
A birthday gift was just a piece of paper.
Could it be some kind of agreement that he needs to sign?
The slender fingers picked up the paper and slowly opened it.
With a smile on his lips, he thought that even if it was a contract to sell her body, as long as she was happy, he would sign it.
When he saw the bold black words at the top, the calmness and amusement on his face froze instantly.
【Pregnancy Test Report】
Lu Tingzhou was frozen in place, as if the pause button had been pressed.
Pregnancy check?
She... is pregnant?
His eyes were fixed on the paper as if nailed to the ground, scanning over the words one by one.
【Pregnancy: 7 weeks + 1 day】
Nearly two months.
She had kept it a secret from him for so long.
No wonder…
No wonder she never let him have fun during this period, always finding various excuses to shirk responsibility. When she really couldn't refuse, she would cry and beg him to be gentler.
So that's how it is.
The huge shock and ecstasy swept over him like a tsunami, making him breathless for a moment.
He's going to be a father.
He and Wanwan have a child.
His gaze continued to move downwards, and when it landed on the diagnosis column, his pupils suddenly shrank.
Early intrauterine pregnancy (twins)
Twins.
twin.
There was a loud "boom" in Lu Tingzhou's head, as if countless fireworks exploded at the same time.
He wasn't just going to be a dad.
And...two of them at a time.
As he held the thin piece of paper, his hands began to tremble slightly.
The unprecedented ecstasy made him completely dazed, the corners of his mouth stretched uncontrollably upwards, and he smiled like a fool.
The next second, he suddenly jumped up from the bed.
The report in his hand fell to the ground, but he didn't care at all.
He rushed to the bathroom like a gust of wind.
"Bang--"
He pushed the bathroom door open roughly.
Sang Wan was standing under the shower. When she heard the loud noise, she was startled and turned around in horror.
"Lu Ting..."
Before she could finish her words, she was pulled into a strong embrace and held tightly.
The man said nothing, but held her tightly in his arms, with such strength that it seemed as if he wanted to rub her into his bones and blood.
The shower head above his head was still pouring hot water, instantly soaking his expensive custom-made shirt and making it stick tightly to his well-defined back.
But he didn't care.
It was a long time before Sang Wan heard his voice, which was extremely hoarse and trembling, buried in the crook of her neck.
"Wanwan..."
"This gift is too heavy."
It was so heavy that he could hardly bear this sudden happiness.
Sang Wan was held so tightly by him that she felt a little breathless, but she let herself indulge in his warm embrace.
She raised her hand, patted his back gently, and laughed softly.
"Do you like it?"
"like!"
Lu Tingzhou suddenly raised his head, held her face, and regardless of the water droplets on her face, he kept kissing her forehead, her eyes, and her cheeks.
His eyes were frighteningly red.
His voice was hoarse and excited as never before.
"I like it, I like it very much."
Sang Wan looked at him who was out of control, and the smile in her eyes deepened.
She teased him on purpose.
"Mr. Lu," she tilted her head back, letting the warm water flow down her cheeks, "Do you still feel wronged now?"
Lu Tingzhou shook his head wildly, like a child who had received candy.
"Not aggrieved, not at all."
Sang Wan's fingertips gently touched his lips.
"So... you still think the frequency is not enough?"
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