Song Ni has been pretending to celebrate Tan Zheng’s birthday these two days, and she hasn’t slept well at night. The main reason is that she has something to do in her mind. It is the first time she celebrates Tan Zheng’s birthday, and she always feels that there will be omissions.

This time I woke up, I suddenly remembered that she had not made a list of some wines.

Tan Zheng always wanted to drink the wine she made, but she did things entirely based on her own mood. Only when she was in her mood did she remember to do this.

Speaking of which, Tan Zheng has drunk only a few times.

Speaking of which, Song Ni felt ashamed. Tan Zheng had always taken into account her feelings in small matters in life.

Song Ni wrote seriously, and even Tan Zheng followed him without paying attention. The man was afraid that he would make noise and would scare Song Ni, so he didn't say anything until Song Ni put down his pen and was about to go back to the room. Tan Zheng

Then I went back to the room and waited.

So, when Song Ni returned to her room, she saw the man who was sleeping was already sitting on the bed waiting for her.

For a moment, I felt a little guilty, afraid that Tan Zheng would know something.

Tan Zheng originally thought that Song Ni was busy with the competition, but he was too familiar with Song Ni. Even though Song Ni showed very little flaw, he realized something was wrong.

"Tell me, what are you doing when you get up without sleeping in the middle of the night?"

Song Ni doesn't like lying and speaks vaguely.

"I just suddenly remembered something."

Tan Zheng was even more sure that Song Ni was hiding it from herself again.

In the past, she would say whatever she had.

Song Ni got on the bed, hugged Tan Zheng's waist very naturally, and buried her head in front of his chest.

"Why did you wake up?"

"I'll wake up when you wake up."

Before, Tan Zheng's sleep was very light before when he was with Song Ni. After being with Song Ni, he could sleep deeply, but when Song Ni was with him, his body woke up as if he was conscious.

Song Ni dared not say much, she knew how smart Tan Zheng was.

Hey, she really didn't dare to do such a thing that was hidden from surprises. She learned motorcycles without hiding it, but now she was preparing for his birthday without hiding it. She was really tired.

Tan Zheng accepted her hand.

"I finally had a good rest after taking a holiday, and I lost weight during this period."

Song Ni responded.

After the Duke learned about Tan Zheng's birthday, he had someone to give them gifts for a week, and all kinds of things were about to pile up a small house. And it was obvious that the Duke was deliberately showing his presence, otherwise why

Do you have to give some in a day?

Song Ni thought for a while, and when his housekeeper brought something over the last time, he handed an invitation letter to the housekeeper.

On Tan Zheng’s birthday, Song Ni got up very early.

Tan Zheng closed his eyes and circled her waist to prevent her from leaving.

"What are you doing when you get up so early?"

Song Ni did not break away, but took advantage of the situation to kiss Tan Zheng's eyes and said very seriously.

"Happy birthday, husband."

Tan Zheng opened his eyes instantly, and his black eyes locked Song Ni tightly.

Song Ni usually calls his name directly, and he doesn't care. He thinks that Song Ni's tone when calling his name is very vivid, and the kind of little willfulness he has made him a little addicted. So it doesn't matter if he doesn't have any intimate nicknames.

It has been more than half a year since she got married, and Song Ni called her husband very few times, so few that Tan Zheng couldn't remember what she felt when she heard this title.

Now that he heard this title, he could clearly feel the heart under his left chest beating violently.

Especially Song Ni's eyes were full of love.

Tan Zheng swallowed his throat and looked up and kissed Song Ni's chin.

"Thank you, my wife."

Song Ni smiled gently, like a gentle and virtuous wife. She lowered her head and pressed her forehead against Tan Zheng's forehead.

"Can you lie down for a while and wait until I call you before coming down?"

Seeing her mysterious appearance, Tan Zheng felt more or less speculation. He lie on the bed while his head was lying on the bed and reached out to signal.

Song Ni leaned over and kissed her again, and then went downstairs.

She planned to cook a birthday noodles for Tan Zheng first.

Sheng Jianghe also got up very early to fulfill his wish and called him to report the progress of preparations to Song Ni.

This birthday party requires people from several parties to be linked.

Song Ni first glanced at the stairs and then began to remind Sheng Jiang.

Their idea is quite interesting. They used a method similar to rushing forward to set up a game for Tan Zheng, and the end point of the game was Song Ni.

Ah, I probably think that the temptation of using Song Ni as a prize will be greater.

And those small games, every place will pay tribute to every game that Tan Zheng has participated in before.

It sounds a bit pretentious, but feelings are the most likely tool to arouse blood.

Of course, these are just the beginning. As the protagonist, Tan Zheng naturally cannot make him tired. The specific thing is a cooperation between the club members and GN.

They plan to demonstrate a recent project that has not been implemented before Tan Zheng first.

Song Ni just took a look and went to take charge.

Compared to the last time I cooked fish soup, the bottom seems much simpler. The only difficulty is how to fry a very good-looking and delicious egg.

After experiencing the last failure, Song Ni knew very well that her cooking skills were limited. After she called her mother, she asked someone to buy a pot specially used for fried eggs.

Still the kind of love egg.

Song Ni became smart this time. After making the noodles, she tasted them by herself. She thought they tasted pretty good before calling Tan Zheng down.

When Tan Zheng saw this bowl of noodles, his eyes paused.

This side looks very similar to what he ate when he was a child. Without thinking, you can tell how much effort Song Ni spent to make this bowl of noodles.

Tan Zheng remembered what Song Ni said just now.

There seems to be a trip later.

So the other nights ago, Song Ni was not busy with her own business, but preparing for his birthday.

Seeing that Tan Zheng didn't say anything, Song Ni felt a little confused.

"Don't you like eating noodles? But today is your birthday, so you should eat noodles."

When did Song Ni be so nervous?

Tan Zheng reached out and touched her face.

"I like."

Then she sat down at the table, Song Ni handed over the chopsticks and gave a reminder.

"Remember to bite it off."

This is exactly the same as his mother said.

Tan Zheng picked up the chopsticks and picked them up.

It was still a little different. Song Ni also put a sausage in the noodles, the kind with the flavor. She was afraid that she would not be too unpleasant to eat it with the sausage.

Under Song Ni's anticipated gaze, Tan Zheng finally took the first bite.

When the man ate, he raised his eyebrows.

Somewhat unexpected.

Although the taste is not great, it is already very good for breakfast.

When Song Ni saw him pausing, she felt nervous.
Chapter completed!