The black body flashed with daunting lines under the street lights. This was Zhan Lianshi's car.

Lin Liang smiled in her eyes, and she walked over, her steps not realizing it.

He had never come back tonight, but she called him in the afternoon and asked him if he would come back to dinner.

She asked such questions almost every day, but she was a little nervous today.

Because today is his birthday, she hopes he can come back tonight, and she wants to celebrate his birthday.

But unfortunately, he said there were social engagements tonight.

It was impossible to say that she was not lost, but she didn't say anything. As usual, she asked him to drink less, not to be too late or too tired, so she hung up the phone.

In fact, she should have reminded him, but after the two of them had been together for so long, she had already clearly known that he was a person who knew very well what he wanted.

He had already known what he wanted to do and would not change because of anyone, including her.

But she never thought about changing him. All she thought about was how to arrange the family affairs so that he would not worry about it and make him less tired from going home. That would be fine.

So, even on his birthday, she did not remind him.

However, she was prepared.

She has prepared all birthday cakes, quenching soup, and nutritious and hearty dinners.

She will wait for him to come back and wait.

Lin Lian looked at the person who got off the bus. He was wearing a black shirt and a dark gray suit today. He preferred dark colors. Most of the clothes were mainly dark colors, but people who could wear dark colors as beautiful as him were in Lin Lian's heart.

He is the only one.

"Are you back?"

She walked over, smiled and took the blazer from his hands.

She smelled the smell of tobacco and alcohol on his body, which was stronger than usual.

"Go to wash first, I'll make wine soup and drink it later."

She said softly, her eyes on him.

Zhan Lianshi stood there, and he looked at her. Under the night, his deep eyes were even more invisible.

Lin Lian rarely saw Zhan Lian like this. He felt that he was a little different tonight, but before she could think about it, he nodded, walked in, and went upstairs.

Lin Lian didn't think much about it anymore, hung his suit jacket on the hanger, and went to the kitchen to warm the wine soup.

Before entering the kitchen, she looked at the time. It was already past the early morning and his birthday was also over.

For some reason, Lin Lian felt ache. Since their marriage, their parents-in-law have never been here, they have never called home, and they have never taken her to her husband's house.

From the time the two met to getting married, and now, she has only met her parents-in-law once.

And the only meeting was unpleasant.

However, even if it was only once, she could feel that he had a bad relationship with his family and had weak family ties.

She didn't know why, she had never asked, nor did she plan to ask.

Everyone’s family is different, both good and bad, she will not ask about it, nor has the right to argue, so when they get married, they will live their own life.

She has always thought so.

But tonight, she didn't think so.

His birthday should be the family to be lively and not so cold.

She felt distressed and thought that she would treat him better in the future.

She is his wife and his family, and she will be with him for a long time.

At that time, she thought so.

While she warmed the sauce soup, she also warmed the food together, and then brought the sauce soup upstairs.

As soon as she walked into the bedroom, he also came out of the bathroom.

He was wearing the home clothes she prepared for him, his hair was wet and the ends were still dripping.

She brought the sauce soup over and said, "Drink the sauce soup first."

He was holding a towel in his hand, obviously trying to wipe his hair.

Seeing the hangover soup in her hand, he put the towel aside, took it and drank it.

Lin Lian watched him finish drinking, then took the bowl away.

She put the bowl in the kitchen and went upstairs.

The process of going upstairs was a bit long because she was thinking about how to tell him about her birthday. I wonder if he would be disgusted or rejected.

Although the two have been married for a while, from being unfamiliar at the beginning to being familiar with them now, they are still not very familiar.

Until now, they have no physical contact, holding hands, kissing, or having sex between husband and wife.

They have always been respectful to each other.

She never asked for this and thought it was good, but she sometimes felt sorry for him, for example, when he was busy, she couldn't help him, for example, just now, his hair was wet, and she wanted to wipe his hair, but she didn't.

At some point, they are still too strange.

Their distance is very far.

So now, she is very nervous.

Lin Lian came to the bedroom and wrote many drafts in his mind, but all of them disappeared when he saw the people standing outside the balcony receiving the phone.

She didn't know what to say.

Zhan Lian seemed to feel her coming in, and he hung up the phone shortly after saying that.

He turned around and came in, watching her stand there like a wooden man, and said, "What's the matter?"

She obviously had something to do, and she could tell at a glance.

She is not a person who can hide his worries.

This sentence made Lin Lian nervous, and her hands subconsciously tugged together.

"I..." She clearly thought of many opening remarks, but when she saw these ink-like eyes, she forgot everything and her mind was blank. Instead, she saw that his hair was still wet and dripping with water.

She opened her mouth and said subconsciously: "I... can I wipe your hair?"

After saying that, Lin Lian was stunned by himself and his face turned pale.

After it turned white, it turned red instantly.

She lowered her head, her eyes didn't dare to look at him again, and her expression was very panicked, "I...I..."                                                                                                               �

But unexpectedly, after a quiet situation, she would hear his answer.

One word.

Um.

Lin Lian looked up and looked at the person standing in front of her, his eyes widened, looking at him in disbelief.

There are some distances at the beginning, so I automatically guard the distance from the beginning, not crossing the boundary or being presumptuous.

She has been doing very well.

She also thought she would continue to do this.

But she crossed the line, and she felt that he might hate him and disgusted him. This was not what she wanted. She was very panicked, just like the water that was poured out could not be collected, and she regretted it very much.

But unexpectedly, such a cross-border would be recognized by him.

Unexpectedly, when Lin Lian was holding a towel to wipe Zhan Lian's hair, her fingers passed through his black and hard hair, she still felt it was unreal.

The bedroom was very quiet, and Zhan Lianshi's hair also became slightly dry in her gentle movements. She put down the towel and looked at his black hair. I don't know if she finally believed this fact or because of his indulgence, she was brave.

It's big.

When she put the towel and came to him, she said what she had prepared for the whole day.

"Are you still busy?

I want to celebrate your birthday.”

She looked at him without any evasion, nor any panic. She was quiet and expectant, waiting for him to give him an answer.

At this moment, she knew clearly that she wanted to celebrate his birthday.

Even though his birthday was over, she still wanted to.

Under the light, Zhan Lianshi looked at her, and his deep eyes had something different.

Lin Lian did not see this thing, nor did Zhan Lianshi notice it.

"not busy."

It seemed like a century later, he spoke out.

Lin Lian listened to these two words, his heart stopped beating, and then he jumped wildly.
To be continued...