This ti, he gives her his talisman and the bullet that was ant for her as a promise.
To shield her from bullets, he will go forward without hesitation.
Whether it’s this ti or the next, no matter what storms lie ahead, he will protect her.
He is her talisman!
"Thank you!" Xu Xia wipes her face in frustration, struggling to control her emotions. "It’s a pity you’re not an actor, you’re so good at stirring emotions!"
This bastard, won’t he rest until he makes her cry?!
"I told you, you look terrible when you cry." Leng Zirui raises his hand to wipe the tears from the corner of her lips. "If I had known you were like this, I wouldn’t have said so much nonsense. Okay, stop crying now, Brother Zirui will cut so cake for you!"
Pulling her back to the edge of the coffee table, Leng Zirui removes the candles from the cake, picks up the knife, cuts the cake, then holds a piece of cake, uses a fork to pick it up, and feeds it to her mouth.
"Be good, stop crying, Brother Zirui is feeding you, it’s very sweet..."
Xu Xia is amused by him and opens her mouth to bite, but unexpectedly, his finger slips, and the cream is sared on her face.
Xu Xia is caught off guard, and she’s hit.
"Bastard!" She curses lowly, grabs a piece of cake, and pounces on him, pinning him down. "If I don’t sar you like a cake today, I am not Xu Xia!"
Leng Zirui doesn’t dodge, letting her sar him like Santa Claus.
Seeing his white eyebrows and beard, Xu Xia only laughs in his arms, then suddenly jumps up, runs back to the bedroom, and grabs her phone.
"Let’s take a selfie!" After taking the photo, she hands the phone to him. "Look quickly, don’t you look like Santa Claus?"
"I am Santa Claus now." Leng Zirui sits upright, "Tell , what wish do you have, I can fulfill it."
"Anything?!" Xu Xia asks.
"Of course, Santa Claus is omnipotent." Leng Zirui laughs.
"Alright..." Xu Xia looks at him with a smile, "I want you to have dinner with later, and then..."
"And then... do so double exercise?!" He asks with a mischievous smile.
"Be serious." Xu Xia glares at him, then continues, "Then return to the hospital right away."
"Alright, Santa Claus will fulfill your wish, but, the premise is, right now, Santa Claus needs to wash his face and return to being Leng Zirui."
Leng Zirui stands up with a smile, and Xu Xia walks with him into the bathroom, first using tissues to carefully wipe off the cream on his face, then soaking a towel in hot water, carefully cleaning away the cream bit by bit.
The two of them wash their faces thoroughly, then return to the living room.
Leng Zirui makes a call to instruct the waiter to deliver the ordered dinner, while Xu Xia goes to the room to change clothes.
The dinner is pushed directly into the room by the waiter, and Xu Xia has changed into formal evening wear and high heels, even applying light makeup.
It’s his first ti celebrating her birthday, even though it’s only in a hotel room, she still wants it to be special.
Leng Zirui smiles, then walks over, gently holding her hand like a gentleman, guiding her to the table, pulling out a chair for her, and arranging the napkin.
Then he sits across from her, picks up the juice glass on the table.
"Happy birthday!"
He is injured and can’t drink alcohol, so he substitutes with juice.
"Thank you!"
Xu Xia clinks glasses with him lightly, a childlike smile at the corner of her lips.
She is genuinely happy; since her parents passed away, she hasn’t been this happy in a long ti.
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