Huo Qingcang dragged the cake and carefully pushed it in front of Lan Yifeng.

The candles swayed with the cold wind, and there was a possibility of extinguishing at any time. Lan Yifeng looked at the candlelight and the spliced ​​cake in shock, not knowing how to react.

"Say, happy birthday to you." Huo Qingcang's cold voice broke her daze. She slowly raised her head and looked at him with complex eyes through the orange candlelight.

Today is his birthday.

She knew it when she woke up in the morning and saw the calendar on her phone.

Because she will never forget this special day. She will never forget that she dedicated herself to him on his birthday.

She just pretended not to know, so when he invited her to watch a movie together, she refused.

At this moment, looking at the cake, she realized that he had made up his mind to let her celebrate his birthday.

Huo Qingcang looked at the time, and it was almost twelve o'clock. He ordered with a somewhat anxious tone: "Quick! Speak quickly!"

Lan Yifeng closed his eyes, opened them again, and said helplessly: "Happy birthday to you."

As soon as she finished speaking, Huo Qingcang blew out the candle in one breath and closed his eyes childishly, as if making a wish.

She really wanted to know what his wish was and whether it had something to do with her. But she didn't ask a word.

A slow and heavy bell sounded from somewhere, and midnight slipped away in the slow sound of the bell.

Huo Qingcang opened his eyes, took out two sets of forks, and handed one to her: "Well, let's eat."

Lan Yifeng did not take the fork, but shook his head and said, "I was very full from what I had eaten at night, and I couldn't eat any more."

"Eat!" He looked at her and ordered coldly. In desperation, she took the fork, picked up a piece of fruit, and put it into her mouth.

When he saw her eating, he put the cake back into the box and threw it on the back seat.

Lan Yifeng asked casually: "Don't you want to try it?"

"Cheap food, maybe something has been added to it."

As soon as his words came out, she stopped chewing. Damn man, he despised cake and wouldn't eat a bite. Why did he force her to eat it? Could it be that he was drugged and just wanted to poison her to death?

He suddenly came over and stared at her with dark eyes, and there was a chill in his voice: "Why did you watch the movie with him?"

The reckoning finally began.

Lan Yifeng reflexively hid back and huddled in a corner, "Hey, even if you want to settle accounts, please do it tomorrow. I really can't do it today."

As soon as her words came out, his face suddenly became even more ugly.

In her eyes, he is just a breeding pig who makes every excuse to have sex with her.

He clenched his fists and resisted the urge to hit her. He gritted his teeth and asked, "Why? You would rather watch a movie with him than with me?"

Is he jealous?

Maybe it's the strong possessiveness that's at work.

Lan Yifeng bit his lip: "You are just my employer, not mine."

"Are you suggesting that our relationship should take a further step?"

Eh? Did she mean this? How could she not know? Just as Lan Yifeng was about to shake her head in denial, his big palm dragged her face, and she faced him face to face.

"We should be honest with each other."

He emphasized the word "frank" very strongly, and he exuded an air of ambiguity inexplicably, which made her think involuntarily.

In a daze, six words suddenly woke her up:

"Yi Feng, let's get married!"

Not in a questioning tone, he told her firmly that this time, she would not and could not refuse him again.

She had already been forced into marriage by him twice. This time, she was not shocked at all and didn't bother to ask him why he wanted to marry her.

She faced him with a resolute look in her eyes that she had never seen before, and her voice was also calmer than ever before: "Then ask your grandpa if he agrees with it. If he agrees with my background, he can still

If a woman with three children whose father is unknown can marry into your Huo family, I will agree to marry you."

Huo Qingcang's hand holding her face tightened slightly. Grandpa's was indeed a difficult hurdle.

"You ask now, I want to hear the exact answer."

She found a good reason to embarrass him. I believe that after this time, for a long time, he will not play the trick of proposing with her in a hot-blooded manner.

"You call and ask, I want to know the answer now." She didn't care what time it was in London, anyway, her current responsibility was to embarrass him.

Unfortunately, Huo Qingcang actually took out his phone and gave her a cold look, "Don't regret it."

She nodded and saw him dial a certain number.

After a while, the call was finally connected.

Huo Qingcang pressed the play button, and an old voice came from the other end of the phone: "Qingcang, are you a good grandson?"

Lan Yifeng was secretly surprised. It seemed that he had really called his grandfather.

She had known before that he had a grandfather who was strict but loved him extremely, but this time, it was the first time she heard his voice.

Although he is old, he is very powerful. It seems that this old man is in good spirits.

"Grandpa, I want to marry a woman who was once Somunus's lady and she also has three children. Is that okay?"

Huo Qingcang's straight-to-the-point question was completely beyond Lan Yifeng's expectation.

She waited for the angry roar to come from the phone.

However, what was waiting for him was a concerned question: "Do you really want to get married?"

"Yeah." Huo Qingcang responded casually.

"She makes you happy?"

"Yeah." At least in bed.

"Then get married."

Then get married, then get married...

In Lan Yifeng's mind, these five words circulated endlessly. Is there any mistake? This old man was too talkative. He agreed to their marriage in just a few words?

What about forceful obstruction, what about throwing a check to get her out, what about paying someone to kill someone?

How come there is no answer at all, but instead a happy "Let's get married"?

Is there any mistake!!!??

Not only Lan Yifeng was shocked, but Huo Qingcang's eyes widened in surprise and he looked at his phone, trying to convince himself that the person on the other end of the phone was not his grandfather.

He was prepared for a long struggle, but he never expected that his grandfather would be so happy and asked these three questions. Grandpa doted on his juniors very much, but he never expected that his grandfather would dote on him in this way.

"Please arrange the time and place for your wedding, and just let me know when the time comes."

Mr. Huo's words brought back two souls who had been frightened away.

Huo Qingcang was obviously overjoyed, but his tone remained cold as usual: "Thank you, grandpa."

"Is it midnight over there? You should go to bed early after playing."

Old Man Huo explained again and hung up the phone.

Huo Qingcang couldn't help but raise a faint smile. He looked at Lan Yifeng and almost had the word "satisfaction" written on his face: "How? What's your answer?"
Chapter completed!