The countdown began to be held. When the hour hand on the clock tower in the distance fell on the seventh and minute hand fell on the twelveth, the central square suddenly became dark, and countless glow sticks flashed on the scene, and everyone was shouting for the countdown.

When the bell tower in the distance heard the deafening bell ringing, the square suddenly became brightly lit. The large screens on the high buildings around, the searchlights in the center of the square, and the spotlights on the stage lit up almost at the same time.

At that moment, Mo Yurou heard a familiar voice that could not be familiar.

Every location in Tokyo, New York takes you to take the happy subway...

Let me be your man, not sleep for 24 hours...

Even if one day love will become less and people will grow old. Even if you haven’t told you, you will know that you will meet you in the next life...

Mo Yurou was stupid, who did she see?

The scene was completely sensational, and everyone was screaming.

On the giant screen on the high buildings around, there are photos of Mo Yurou, from childhood, and from now on, there are many intimate photos of her and Xiao Zichen.

In the middle of the stage, a ray of light fell in the middle, and Xiao Zichen slowly rose up in a white dress.

The location of Mo Yurou was right in front of a T-shaped stage on the stage. Xiao Zichen was singing and slowly walking towards Mo Yurou. All the lights on the stage fell on Xiao Zichen. The prince who was hesitant to fall from the sky was affectionate and handsome.

Mo Yurou had hardly heard Xiao Zichen sing. She never knew that Xiao Zichen's voice would be so thick and low, with a strong affection, especially her burning eyes, which were less cold and more tender and passionate towards Mo Yurou.

Xiao Zichen walked to Mo Yurou and the song ended. It was a song "Be Your Man" that Mo Yurou liked to listen to before. She had been sleeping on this song for countless nights, just like to be self-hypnosis.

At this moment, the man she loved the most sings her favorite song, walked in front of her affectionately, holding the lily in her hand, and staring at Mo Yurou with hot eyes.

Mo Yurou was completely stunned. She sat there, staring blankly at the man in front of her without any movement.

Mo Yurou's head was completely confused. Is this a birthday surprise that Xiao Zichen gave her? She had been lost all day and could not react at this moment when she received such a huge surprise.

"Yu Rou, why are you standing there? Get up."

Zhao Keer and Qin Zhiyan on the side almost pulled Mo Yurou up.

"Happy birthday, wife!"

Xiao Zichen held the microphone and his voice was loud and resounding throughout the square.

When Xiao Zichen finished speaking the last word, countless beams of light rose up around the square, and bang... the sky suddenly flashed with colorful fireworks, especially above the stage, which reflected the four words Happy Birthday. Then, the Happy Birthday song rang in the square.

At this time, the crowd behind Mo Yurou was rustling, and everyone moved away from both sides, and an aisle that was about fifteen meters long suddenly appeared.

At the end of the aisle, Masnian, Xiao Yingze led Xiao Yingxi, who could only walk, behind him, Uncle and Aunt Li were pushing a giant cake, next to him was Lu Yazhen, Wu Ma, Jessica, and Xiao Moxiong in a wheelchair.

"Happy birthday, mom."

Masnian and Xiao Yingze rushed directly into Mo Yurou's arms and opened their mouths softly. Xiao Yingxi, who was not very good at speaking, pulled Mo Yurou and left a wet kiss on her face.

"you……"

Mo Yurou was so moved that she swallowed even more for a while, and shed tears in a bad mood.

"Why are you crying? Today is your birthday, so you should be happy."

Lu Yazhen came over and gave Mo Yurou a hug that she thought was warm.

Mo Yurou didn't want to cry, but she hadn't felt such warmth for a long time. Everyone she cared about came to help her celebrate her birthday, and her emotions suddenly became a little unrestrained.

Xiao Zichen walked over and hugged Mo Yurou. Mo Yurou immediately knocked on his chest.

"I blame you, I'm so embarrassed."

At this moment, there were no less than five or six hundred people in the square. Mo Yurou was moved and shed tears in front of so many people. This was too inconsistent with her previous image. While Mo Yurou was moved, she did not forget to blame Xiao Zichen.

Xiao Zichen hugged Mo Yurou tightly, let her vent, and then said gently in her ear.

"Wife, we have experienced too many breakups and reunions. I just want to give you an unforgettable birthday. I want everyone to celebrate your birthday. I want everyone to see you, Mo Yurou, is the most important person in my life. "

The love between Mo Yurou and Xiao Zichen has always been very low-key. Except for several banquet occasions, they hardly expose their private lives to the media.

But this time, Xiao Zichen gave her such a surprise. As a woman, even a successful and independent woman like Mo Yurou will be moved.

"Zi Chen, I..."

"Wife, I love you."

Before Mo Yurou could speak, Xiao Zichen had already expressed his love for Mo Yurou first, and then, in full view of everyone, kissed Mo Yurou's soft lips.

The big screen around the square was full of scenes of them kissing.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Zichen is too high-profile this time."

At this time, in a hotel restaurant near the Central Plaza, Fu Yusheng and Yu Jingzhou were standing by the window, where they were able to see everything in the square.

Luo Mingxuan looked at the two people kissing on the big screen and sighed.

"As long as it is about Mo Yurou, this guy has no principles or bottom line."

Yu Jingzhou, who was standing beside him, looked at the live video on his mobile phone. The scene of Xiao Zichen celebrating Mo Yurou was said.

"Okay, I guess they should come here too, let's go in too."

Fu Yusheng looked at the two sweet people on the big screen in the distance, smiled knowingly, and after saying that, he turned around and walked into the private room.

On the Central Plaza, Christmas activities are still continuing, but Mo Yurou and the others have left there with the crowd and walked into the hotel where Fu Yusheng and the others are.

I took the elevator to the sixth floor and walked along the long aisle to the innermost private room.

The door of the private room opened and it was pitch black inside. Suddenly, a candlelight flashed in the distance. Fu Yusheng walked out of the darkness with the cake in his hand.

"Yu Rou, make a wish."

Mo Yurou didn't expect that she would prepare a surprise here. In addition to Fu Yusheng, Yu Jingzhou, Luo Mingxuan, Jiang Yucheng and Liu Mingyu, all came, and even Mo Yuhang, who should have been preparing to build a science and technology park in Kyoto, rushed back.

Mo Yurou clasped her hands together and made a wish silently. Then she blew hard, and the candle fire went out and the lights in the private room lit up.

"Everyone takes your seat!"

Lu Yazhen greeted, and then a group of people took their seats.

Mo Yurou even forgot when the last time it was so lively. Looking at a group of familiar faces, Mo Yurou also got excited.

She has been able to drink alcohol since she had a craniotomy. She hasn't touched alcohol for a long time, and she hasn't really drunk it, but today she wants to have a big drink.

Seeing Xiao Zichen as he was about to get juice for himself, Mo Yurou's hand covered her wine glass directly, pointed to the red wine beside her and said.

"I want some wine."

Xiao Zichen was stunned for a moment, but did not stop him. Instead, he picked up the red wine and poured a glass of Mo Yurou, and then poured himself another glass.

"Wife, we haven't seemed to have drunk wine together, I'll toast you."

"Hey, it's boring to drink it like this, drink wine."

Zhao Keer, who was standing beside him, immediately started to make a fuss when he saw Mo Yurou holding the wine glass. After she said this, the others started to make a fuss. Mo Yurou was a little shy, but Xiao Zichen picked up the wine glass openly and said directly to Mo Yurou.

"Wife, come on."

Then, the two looked at each other affectionately and drank a glass of wine under everyone's eyes. At that moment, Mo Yurou suddenly thought that when she and Xiao Zichen got married, there was someone making such a fuss. But that time, she took the initiative, but Xiao Zichen left directly. Now this can be regarded as making up for the regrets at their wedding.

The dinner didn't last long. The children were playing too crazy. They were less than nine o'clock. In addition to Masnian, Xiao Yingze, Luo Luo, fell asleep on both sides, and everyone ended early and went back to their homes.

"Wait, Yurou."

When Mo Yurou was about to leave with Luo Luo in her arms, Xiao Zichen grabbed her, then took Luo Luo from Mo Yurou's arms and handed it over to Jessica, and said.

"I'll bother you tonight."

"Zi Chen, we..."

When Mo Yurou heard this, she was slightly stunned. When she was about to ask, Zhao Keer came over.

"Your family has opened a presidential suite on the top floor. Have fun tonight."

After Zhao Keer said this, Xiao Zichen's face turned red. Xiao Zichen walked to her side at this time and said gently when he saw Mo Yurou's expression.

"I want to be alone with you today, without anyone disturbing me."

Afterwards, everyone left the private room, Mo Yurou and Xiao Zichen took everyone to the elevator entrance, and then they took another elevator to go directly to the top floor.

This hotel is not the most luxurious hotel in Los Angeles, but it is indeed the favorite hotel for couples to come to.

There is only one presidential suite on the top floor of the hotel. When she reached the door, Xiao Zichen suddenly grabbed Mo Yurou's hand and asked softly.

“Are you ready?”

Although Mo Yurou didn't know what surprise Xiao Zichen had prepared, she nodded.

Ga... The door was pushed open, and what caught my eye was the rose petals all over the ground. In the room, the aromatic candlelight swayed in the night. In the room, there was a rich fragrance of roses, rich but not pungent.

Walking along the aisle with rose petals, the red wine that had already woken up seemed to be waiting for them to taste on the coffee table in the living room. In the living room, there was a melodious music with a hint of charm, which made people feel relaxed and their bodies couldn't help but swayed randomly with the music.

Xiao Zichen hugged Mo Yurou from behind, then turned around domineeringly, and the two hugged each other face to face, without saying a word, just dancing quietly to the music.

Perhaps the atmosphere has arrived, or the love has reached the depths, the eyes of the two people are getting hotter and hotter, and they can even feel each other's violent heartbeat.

Sparks flew everywhere, and two people who could not help themselves kissed each other affectionately, tender and long-lasting, gradually becoming passionate.

Two slender figures reflected on the floor-to-ceiling glass in the distance, swaying and radiating in the shimmering waves.

In a moment, the room was full of ambiguousness and beautifulness. In the living room and on the sofa, two traces of favors were left.

After the sudden rain, it was quiet and sweet. Mo Yurou leaned lazily against Xiao Zichen's chest with only one shirt, and the flush on her face had not yet faded.
To be continued...