After remembering, Qu Mozhen was sitting on pins and needles. No wonder Lin Qinghan was weird just now, this fool. She remembered it before, and even planned to celebrate her birthday, but there was no shadow at all when she got busy.

She checked her watch and it was over five to forty. After thinking for a moment, she immediately made a decision, took out her mobile phone and called the assistant: "Xiao Yun, help me book a ticket back to Yanjing, and book the earliest flight tonight."

The assistant was a little confused: "But President Qu, didn't you just sign the contract tomorrow? Are you going back tonight?"

"Well, I have to go back in an urgent matter. You stay here first, and by the way, you also bought my air ticket for returning to Anyuan City tomorrow. You arrange the time and don't delay signing the contract tomorrow."

Zhang Xiaojun reacted and nodded quickly: "Okay, I will arrange it right away, and I will send you the order message after the purchase."

"Okay, hard work."

After a while, the assistant sent the message, and at the same time she received the ticket purchase notification on her mobile phone. It's about six o'clock now, and I rushed to the airport directly, about two hours, and boarded the plane at 8:30. It should be more than ten o'clock in the evening when she got home.

After thinking about it, she called She Jiayi again: "Hey, Jiayi."

"Mo Zang, why do you have time to call me?" She Jiayi was dragging Chen Yao to go shopping, and she couldn't help teasing her when she received a call from Qu Mo Zang.

Qu Mozhang smiled slightly: "Of course there is something to trouble you."

"What's the matter?" She Jiayi was a little strange.

"Can you order a tiramisu for me now? It doesn't need to be too big, about eight inches. I will arrive at Yanjing Airport at about 9:40 tonight. I will have to trouble you to pick up the cake for me. Go directly to your house to get it."

She Jiayi was stunned: "Are you not in Yanjing now? Today is Qinghan's birthday. You came back so late?"

Qu Mozang rubbed his eyebrows: "Well, I'm in Anyuan. I have been busy signing contracts with Tianhe recently. I have been on a business trip for five days, but I am so confused and forgot her birthday today."

"What? You forgot your little daughter-in-law... You forgot her birthday. I didn't even ask her today. I thought you two were going to be romantic, but you forgot. You are over. Go back and kneel on the washboard. "She Jiayi gloated at her and mocked her.

"She just called and didn't tell me. I remembered it later, but she seemed a little sad. It was because I was not good, and I was too negligent. You have to run and let them do it as soon as possible. She likes to mention it. Ramisu, it’s better to have fruit.” Qu Mozang felt even more guilty as she said. She Jiayi still remembers that today is Lin Qinghan’s birthday, but she forgot.

Moreover, people on the Kong family's side, unless they want to face up, no one would care about Lin Qinghan's birthday. This is why she wants to rush back tonight. She doesn't want Lin Qinghan's birthday to be so gloomy and casual in their first year together. She secretly made up her mind that as long as she can do it, she will supply Lin Qinghan for everything others have.

She Jiayi listened carefully. As a bystander, she could feel Qu Mozang's pampering, and she secretly sighed that her friend who was so miserable really loved Lin Qinghan to his bones. Thinking of her rejection of Lin Qinghan and hiding in the country for so many years, she finally chose Lin Qinghan desperately.

But moved to touch, it’s fine to help her, and she has to be confused with dog food. She Jiayi is a little uneasy: "Qu Xiaozhen, you are enough. You remember to buy her tiramisu, then my Xuemei Mother, where's the chocolate mousse?"

Qu Mozang laughed: "Whatever you want to eat, I'll please."

She Jiayi glanced at Chen Yao: "Let's go, I'm going to the cake shop."

Chen Yao couldn't hear clearly: "Who, Mo Zang?"

"Well, her friend can't come back for his birthday. Ask me to buy cakes. You have to work the night shift at night, or do you go back first? Let's make an appointment another day?"

"Yeah, okay." Chen Yao smiled and watched her leave. Thinking back to what they said at the time, did Qu Mozhen fall in love? But she didn't think much about it. Recently, she had been arguing with her boyfriend, and she felt that Qu Mozhen, a person who looked dignified and respectful, would still be so romantic.

Qu Mozhan made arrangements over there, and immediately asked his assistant to prepare the materials that he needed to bring tomorrow, and drove directly to the airport. The plane flew for more than an hour, and finally arrived at Yanjing Airport at 9:40 in the evening.

She called She Jiayi as soon as she got off the plane: "Jiayi, I'm off the plane, and I'll go to your house later, is the cake ready? What, have you come to the airport? Where are you?"

Qu Mozhan brought almost nothing, so he brought a small bag that carried the document contract with him. After going out of the airport exit, she saw Jiayi She, and she laughed out of her heart as she watched Jiayi beckoning there.

"Is it really touched to see me? It's too late for a beautiful girl like you, I dare not let you go alone. I brought the cake, it's very beautiful, I promise you that the one in your house is happy to die."

"Thank you, it's really hard work for you." Qu Mozhen was really moved and stretched out his hand to give her a light hug.

She Jiayi was also a little embarrassed: "You make me flattered. But don't hug me, let her know, but she wants to fly my eyes."

Qu Mozang smiled slightly, and She Jiayi took Qu Mozang back to her house directly: "You drive my car over, don't take a taxi."

"how about you?"

"I just bought a new car. You can drive this one. It's not easy to take a taxi at night."

Saying goodbye to She Jiayi, Qu Mozhen immediately drove back. She was a little sleepy and couldn't help rubbing her eyes. Came here all the way and didn't have to rest at all, but when she saw the cake next to her, she couldn't help but smile again thinking of the person who was boring in the afternoon.

It was already ten thirty when the car arrived downstairs. Qu Mozhen frowned. It was too late and I probably couldn't eat too much cake. I don't know if Lin Qinghan has an extra meal today, and I don't know if he has eaten the longevity noodles.

When she reached the door, she didn't knock, she took out the key and unscrewed the door gently. The living room was dim, and Lin Qinghan should be working in the study.

After changing his slippers gently, Qu Mozhen wanted to quietly knock on the door, but after another thought, he was afraid of frightening Lin Qinghan, so he raised his hand to turn on the light. When she pressed the switch, the study door let out a thought. The door was unscrewed. Lin Qinghan stood in the door of the study in simple pajamas, motionless watching the person whose hand hadn't retracted from the switch.

She was also wearing a black suit and carrying a cake box in her hand. When she looked at her, her eyes were lightly smiling, but her face was tired and looked a little dusty. Lin Qinghan felt a little pain in her eyes, so she stared at Qu Mozhan who had told her that she could not return a few hours ago.

Seeing her like this, Qu Mozang's heart was sour and soft, and he retracted his hand and laughed softly: "Why look at me like this, so stupid?"

Lin Qinghan blinked her eyes, her nasal voice came out: "Why are you back? Didn't you say you want to sign a contract?"

Qu Mozang smiled, put the cake on the table and walked to her warmly: "Because a **** forgot that it was his girlfriend's birthday, she was a little unhappy, so she rushed back overnight."

Lin Qinghan endured her emotions and looked up at her: "I am not unhappy."

Qu Mozhan didn't speak, but just reached out and hugged the person in his arms: "Fool, why didn't you tell me? I forgot what you should be angry about. If you want to be angry, get angry at me, and I will remember." He whispered and said, "If I didn't hang up and realize that something was wrong with you, I would have forgotten it. I was not good. I had clearly remembered it before, but I was so busy and confused. I won't have it again in the future."

"I didn't blame you, really." Lin Qinghan hugged her and closed his eyes.

Are you sad? Of course it is sad. But she really didn't blame Qu Mozhan, she was very busy and forgot and it was normal, she could understand. But when She Jiayi gave her a happy birthday, she waited for Qu Mozang, because she suddenly realized that apart from Qu Mozang, no one would really put her in a very important position. If she does not celebrate her birthday, I am afraid that no one except She Jiayi will give her birthday wishes.

I thought she would be back in the evening, but after calling Qu Mozhen, she didn't expect that it was her birthday today, and she couldn't make it back. She couldn't help but feel lost.

Qu Mozhang has always been very gentle: "I know you didn't blame me, but it's my fault that I made you sad. I apologize to you."

Lin Qinghan put his hands on her, retorting solemnly: "I'm not sad."

"Puff." Qu Mozang looked at his lover whose eye rims were still red, couldn't help laughing, and rubbed her eye rims gently with his fingertips: "Well, well, you are not sad. But I don't even remember your birthday. You are not sad, you are not angry, do you not care about me anymore?"

She frowned suddenly childishly, causing Lin Qinghan to suffocate a smile, and gave her a blank look: "You are glib again."

Qu Mozang watched her smile, rubbed her head into his arms, and murmured against her ear: "Happy birthday, Qinghan."

Lin Qinghan was poked in the center of these words, tears in the corners of her eyes couldn't help. She wiped her tears into her arms: "If you go to coax other women, you must coax them all."

"Nonsense, besides I can coax you, who else can I coax you." Qu Mozha held her, sniffing the smell of her hair, and smiled low.

After holding it for a while, she let go of Lin Qinghan, walked to the table, and patted the box: "Guess what cake I bought?"

Lin Qinghan looked at her with a smile in her eyes: "It's all so late, where's the cake. It must be bought casually, chocolate?"

"No."

"Mousse? Black Forest, Matcha Melaleuca?"

Qu Mozhen smiled and shook his head until Lin Qinghan pretended to be surprised: "Is it Tiramisu?"

"Guess it!" Qu Mozhen opened the cake box and let her see. In fact, both of them knew it well but were doing this kind of naive guessing here.

The cake she ordered is an eight-inch heart-shaped cake. The cocoa powder on the top of the tiramisu is evenly spread on the cake. The center is specially decorated with fruits and decorated with white chocolate. It is a happy birthday.

"It looks good, but it's a pity that the cake is too high in calories at night, and it's not good to eat."

Lin Qinghan stared at the cake and laughed: "You accompany me to eat together. If you want to get fat, you have to go together."

Qu Mozhang was a little bit amused, and found the matching candle: "You are the birthday star, you are the oldest. But you have to blow the candle and make a wish before cutting the cake."

Seeing her putting candles there, Lin Qinghan's eyes twitched slightly: "Then there is also a birthday song."

Qu Mozhen froze, and silently took out his phone: "Okay, I'll let it go for you."

"I want you to sing it." Lin Qinghan couldn't help making trouble seeing a flush of embarrassment on her face.

Qu Mozhan looked at her quietly without speaking. After a long time, she lit the candle like a compromise: "Who made me forget your birthday."

She hummed Happy Birthday in a low voice. Lin Qinghan listened to some out-of-tune songs and smiled, and finally sang it. Qu Mozang urged her quickly: "Don't laugh, make a wish, be more serious."

Seeing this, Lin Qinghan obediently closed his eyes and made a wish, Qu Mozhen looked at the smile on her face and suddenly felt very satisfied. She was really tired from such a tossing today, but when she came back to see Lin Qinghan about to cry, and then saw her smiling happily, she felt that it was worth it no matter how tired she was. She couldn't imagine how Lin Qinghan would spend this birthday if she didn't come back. Maybe she was not as fragile as she thought, but she would never be so happy.

Lin Qinghan opened his eyes and blew out the candles, and felt a little shy with the soft gaze of Shang Qu Mo Qi.

"What wish did you make?" Qu Mozhan looked at her and chuckled.

Lin Qinghan shook his head: "It won't work if I say it."

"Then tell me, is there anything about me?"

Lin Qinghan snorted softly, "No, eat cake."

Qu Mozhang didn't ask any further questions. He picked up a knife to cut Lin Qinghan's birthday cake. She was still wearing formal clothes, but when she stood there to cut the cake, she looked very gentle and beautiful. Lin Qinghan looked at her intently and the corners of her mouth twitched.

Is there any song in her wish? How could it not be? She knew that Qu Mozhen would understand, but what she didn't say was that since her sixteenth birthday, all her wishes were about Qu Mozhen, and only Qu Mozhen was the only one.