Yun Shuqian and Song Jiamu came down from the Ferris wheel. The dim night covered up the blush on the girl's cheeks very well.

The water waves of the lake in the distance poured into her field of vision like a sea tide, and the bright moon shadow was reflected on the water. The lake water surged, slowly rippling along the shore, and shattered into countless white splashes when it encountered rocks.

The huge Ferris wheel next to her was still slowly spinning. Recalling the kiss between the two of them 120 meters in the sky, the girl felt as if she was in a dream.

Returning to the elders, the group maintained the same formation as when they came and took a leisurely walk back home.

It took an hour to walk back, and I was in high spirits right now, so I was actually walking happily. Taking a walk on the street with my family at night was the most special birthday experience Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian had in the past twenty years.

It was almost twelve o'clock when I got home. I was hungry after walking for so long, so it was time to eat that big cake.

"Wash your hands."

Xu Ying said, taking out the cake from the refrigerator.

Yun Lin and Song Chi gave up the seats in the middle of the sofa to the two birthday men. They sat on both sides. The two mothers sat opposite and put in the candles together.

Since it is your twentieth birthday, put twenty candles and light them.

The little kitten curiously jumped on the table and lay down next to the cake, with the candlelight dancing in its eyes.

"Come and put on the birthday crown."

Xu Ying took out two birthday crowns given by the cake seller, one pink and one blue, with the words "Happy Birthday" printed on them.

"Don't wear it anymore, it's so shameful." Yun Shuqian held the birthday crown and said with some embarrassment.

"Put it on, put it on quickly, Jiamu has already put it on."

Yun Shuqian turned his head, and as expected, the childish Song Jiamu put the birthday crown on his head happily, but it was a pity that his head was big, and the birthday crown was small, and it was pushed up high by his hair.

"Come, let me help you."

Song Jiamu took another pink birthday crown and put it on Yun Shuqian's head with both hands. It looked quite cute.

In previous years, when she celebrated her birthday, she would sit in the middle of the sofa, with her parents sitting on both sides of her, but this year she and Song Jiamu sat in the middle of the sofa together like they did when they were children, and the four elders looked at them with smiles.

The distance between the two of them was also very close, and their middle arms touched each other. In front of the elders, Yun Shuqian felt very nervous when their skin rubbed together like this.

"It's twelve o'clock, Lao Yun, go and turn off the lights."

"Okay."

Yunlin turned off all the lights in the room, and Nuo Da's home suddenly became dark, but he did not feel lonely at all. The beautiful and exquisite cakes on the coffee table and twenty candles with dancing flames, the light was soft and warm, making everyone present feel soft and warm.

Everyone's face is dyed with warm colors.

The four elders clapped their hands in tacit agreement and sang Happy Birthday.

Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian were also inspired. They sat on the sofa, looked at the cake, clapped their hands lightly, and hummed the birthday song along with them.

The candlelight danced in the girl's eyes. For a moment, she seemed to be in a difficult mood, and her nose suddenly felt sour.

Yun Shuqian clasped his hands, closed his eyes, and made a wish devoutly.

When she opened her eyes again, she found that Song Jiamu beside her was still making a wish with his eyes closed.

As expected, it is the greedy Song Zhutou who makes a wish much longer than others.

After a while, Song Jiamu finally made his wish.

Yun Shuqian asked him in a low voice: "What wish did you make for so long?"

"My wish won't work if I say it! Blow out the candles."

Under the smiling gazes of the four elders, the two of them leaned forward together. Yun Shuqian took a big breath with his mouth, but it seemed like air was leaking when he blew it out. He blew twice with Song Jiamu,

Twenty candles were blown out.

Xu Ying went to turn on the light.

Song Jiamu cut the cake with a knife, and Yun Shuqian held the tray to serve the cake. After serving, it was given to the four elders first.

In the end, Song Jiamu cut her a piece with the most fruit. The girl had a small appetite, but she ate such a big piece of cake cleanly, with big eyes and a smile.

…

After eating the cake in a lively manner, it was already half past twelve. Song Jiamu went back with his parents, and Yun Shuqian was also preparing to go back to the room to take a shower.

"Qianqian, take a shower and go to bed early."

"Yeah, good night, mommy!"

Yun Shuqian watched her mother turn off the light in the living room, her big eyes rolled around, and she also closed the door.

Opening the bathroom door, a scent of roses lingered on the tip of my nose.

She picked up the flowers, sniffed them, picked off the rose petals one by one, and put them in the bathtub.

First, she used hot water to brew out the scent of roses. She took off her clothes one by one, took a shower with a shower head, washed her body clean, and then raised her white feet and stepped into the bathtub.

He slowly lay down along the bathtub.

Rose bath! What a luxury!

Taking such a luxurious bath for the first time, the girl felt very strange. After soaking in the hot water, the fragrance of roses fully came out, like Song Jiamu's love, covering every corner of her body.

Just thinking about it made Yun Shuqian feel extremely ashamed.

She lay in the bathtub with her eyes closed, her hands sank under the water covered with rose petals, and her fingertips brushed over every inch of her body.

The rose petals on the water surface were rippling gently, and her pretty face was gradually dyed with a touching rose red...

It's over, his love has really penetrated into his body.

…

After taking a shower, tidying up the bathroom and drying her hair, Yun Shuqian took out her phone and looked at the time. It was already one-twenty in the morning.

She sent a message to Song Jiamu.

Yun Zhu Po: "Are you asleep?"

At this point in time, Song Jiamu was already as sleepy as a dog. He originally wanted to go home and sleep, but when Yun Shuqian sent him out, he secretly tapped the back of his hand three times.

As we all know, this code is unusual.

Song Jiamu didn't sleep even after taking a shower. He lay on the bed and scrolled through the comment section, waiting for news from her.

Just waiting and waiting, until 1:20 in the morning, the news about her finally arrived, which convinced Song Jiamu that there was an incomparable tacit understanding between him and her.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! He jumped out of bed and took out his cell phone to reply to her.

Song Zhutou: "I'm waiting for news from you? What are you doing?"

Yun Shuqian was not in a hurry to reply to him, and when she saw that he was not sleeping either, she opened the door secretly, peered into the dark living room for a few times, then walked a little outside on tiptoes, and bent down to see her parents.

Is there any light coming through the crack in the door?

There is no light.

A safe signal.

She quickly took out her cell phone and replied to Song Jiamu's message.

Yun Zhu Po: "Then do you want to sleep with me?"

The moment he saw her news, Song Jiamu felt blood rush to his head.

Of course, he had only been teased by her in the afternoon, and now Song Jiamu was not so easily fooled.

Song Zhutou: "Meat or vegetarian?"

Yun Zhu Po: "What are you thinking?! It's the same as before, are you coming?"

Song Jiamu suddenly felt discouraged and replied: "I won't go, it's already midnight."

Yun Zhu Po: "Why don't you come and celebrate my birthday with me?"

Song Zhutou: "It's too dangerous! I'll go play with you tomorrow."

Yun Zhu Po: "A pair of socks."

Song Zhutou: "I won't go."

Yun Zhu Po: "Two pairs."

Song Zhutou: "I won't go."

Yun Shuqian was so angry with him, why didn't his socks work anymore?

Sure enough, Cai Yi was right, boys would not watch the movie a second time.

Yun Zhu Po: "...have you used my socks?"

Song Zhutou: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Yun Shuqian was a little anxious. She wanted Song Jiamu to sleep with her. After all, today was her birthday. She would be very happy to sleep with him on her birthday, but she didn't have the leverage to seduce him. Of course, she could give him more.

, but how could a reserved girl give it for free? Her parents are still at home.

She held her mobile phone, put the microphone to her ear, and sent him a voice in a soft and sweet voice.

"I took a rose bath and my whole body was smelling of roses. Are you sure you don't want to come and smell it?"
To be continued...