Lu Boyan slowly let go of Su Jian'an, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

Before Su Jianan came to his senses, he stared at him blankly, and after a while, he only squeezed out one: "You——"

"What do I do?" Someone's eyes were clearly filled with pleasure and satisfaction. "Can you think of a better position?"

"..." Su Jianan pursed her lips and was speechless.

The young couple who took photos for them came over with their cell phones. The young boy quietly gave Lu Boyan a thumbs up and expressed his admiration for him with his actions. The girl returned the phone to Su Jianan and said, "The photo looks very sweet."

"Thank you." Su Jianan took the phone and saw that it was indeed very sweet.

Lu Boyan held the back of her head with one hand and circled her waist with the other. She subconsciously hugged him. Both of them faced the camera sideways. Although they couldn't see their expressions clearly, they could still feel the infinite love blending in the air around them from the photos.

Su Jianan suddenly realized that it had nothing to do with the appearance of the person who came into the camera, the shooting environment, and the level of the photographer. As long as there is love, you can take such sweet photos that are worthless.

She raised the corners of her lips and was about to put her phone in her bag, but her palm suddenly disappeared - the phone was pulled away by Lu Boyan.

He used Bluetooth to pass the photo to his phone, which was nothing. What surprised Su Jianan was that he set the photo as a desktop for his mobile phone!! He didn't even let his phone go!!!

"that……"

Su Jianan was stuttering and wanted to protest, but only had time to spit out two words. Lu Boyan swept to her cold eyes: "Don't change the desktop secretly!"

"If..." Su Jianan asked tentatively, "Where am I changing?"

Lu Boyan narrowed his eyes, leaned over and leaned over to Su Jianan's ear, and said slowly: "I will make you cry and exchange it for you."

"..." Su Jianan was shocked, and his backbone was shook. He smiled dryly and said, "I won't change it."

The danger in Lu Boyan's eyes finally turned into satisfaction as expected. He touched Su Jianan's head: "Be good."

“…”

Being touched his head like a pet made Su Jianan feel urge to bite, but this impulse was quickly dispersed by Lu Boyan's next sentence.

Lu Boyan asked: "Are you hungry? Take you to have something delicious."

Su Jianan once heard Shen Yuechuan say that because he was picky about food, Lu Boyan's first job as a secretary assistant who had traveled with him on a business trip was to find a restaurant that suited his taste before going to a place he had never visited.

Six years ago, Lu Boyan acquired the winery and cooperated with several Paris companies. He not only had to fly to Bordeaux every year, but also often needed to come to Paris.

So now, in Lu Boyan's mind, there is a very complete Paris food map, which he knows about the public's niche and even unknown.

Su Jianan, a "food lover", commonly known as "foodie", was moved and nodded: "I'm hungry!"

Lu Boyan made a phone call and soon a car came to pick them up. The car passed through the bustling and dazzling block in Paris. Thirty minutes later, it stopped in front of a cake shop on a leisure street.

When Su Jianan got off the car, he found that the cake shop had a sign "Today's break" hanging. He looked at Lu Boyan in confusion, but he remained silent and signaled her to wait.

After waiting for only a blink of an eye, the wooden door with a very design was pushed open. An old man in a suit and vest walked out, shook hands with Lu Boyan, and then politely expressed his welcome to her and invited them in.

The cake shop is not very big, with a retro style decoration and a small decoration that is very delicate and pleasing to the eye. Su Jianan's eyes kept looking at the gadgets, and a jumping candlelight was swept from the corner of his eyes.

Turning his head, the old man pushed out a six-inch cake at some point, with a candle on it.

"Happy birthday." The old man smiled and brought the cake to Su Jianan. Su Jianan recognized that the cake had the words "Happy birthday" written in French. The font was very elegant and beautiful.

The old man said again: "This is the cake that Mr. Lu called me to make for you yesterday. I hope you like it."

He returned to the baking room, and only Su Jianan and Lu Boyan were left in the huge store.

Through the jumping candlelight, Su Jianan looked at Lu Boyan opposite him. Perhaps because of the slight smile on his eyebrows, his cold outline became much softer.

"Why should I ask this old man to make a cake for me?" Su Jianan asked curiously. Generally, people who can see Lu Boyan's eyes are not ordinary people.

Sure enough, Lu Boyan said: "He was once a cake teacher specially appointed by King X's royal family, and the Prime Minister praised him as the best cake chef ever."

Su Jianan blew the candle with some excitement, picked up the cake knife and was about to cut the cake, but was stopped by Lu Boyan. Lu Boyan reminded her: "Shouldn't you make a wish before cutting the cake?"

Only then did Su Jianan react, he closed his eyes with his hands, and made a wish silently.

When he opened his eyes, Lu Boyan looked at her with great interest: "What wish did he make?"

Su Jianan's dark and bright eyes slipped twice: "I won't tell you!"

She picked up the knife, cut the cake decisively, and couldn't wait to taste it. The taste at that moment was like her whole body melting into the sweetness of the cake.

"How is it?" Lu Boyan asked, his tone clearly winning.

Su Jianan couldn't speak, but just looked at Lu Boyan and kept nodding.

This reaction was expected by Lu Boyan. Lu Boyan handed her a tissue and said, "I will bring you to taste other flavors in the future."

Su Jianan held his small piece of cake and smiled brightly and satisfied: "Eat this first!"

As for the future... she is very happy and satisfied now. She doesn't want to mention it at all, let alone consider what will happen in the future.

Su Jianan let herself be immersed in this happiness and satisfaction. After eating, she took Lu Boyan for a walk back to the hotel.

At night, Paris carries too much prosperity and brilliance. The pedestrians on the street slow down the pace, and the city is filled with a different sense of leisure. The men and women dressed in elegant and gentlemanly on the street also form a beautiful landscape.

Su Jianan held Lu Boyan tightly, his steps were slow and comfortable, and he was eager to ask Lu Boyan some boring small questions. Lu Boyan certainly disdained to answer at first, but he couldn't stand her entanglement, and finally gave her the answer helplessly.

She enjoyed this occasional little willfulness, and even more enjoyed Lu Boyan's eternal indulgence.

If there is no end to this road, the night will continue and the sun will rise again a little later, so that's good.

But the pace of time will never stop, and it won't take long for the two to walk back to the hotel.

Lu Boyan was fine, but Su Jianan's feet in high heels were injustice and the pain was unbearable. So when she saw the hotel gate, she remembered nothing except feeling relieved.

Until I opened the door and saw fourteen gift boxes on the bed.

Each gift box is different, some are even a little old, but it can be seen that they have been properly placed and carefully stored, and the surface of the box is clean and spotless.

Only then did I remember that Lu Boyan said that the birthday gift he prepared for her was in the hotel.

Su Jianan took off his high heels, stepped on the carpet barefoot, ran to the bed regardless of the pain on his feet, and opened the first gift box.

It is a rag doll released in a limited edition more than ten years ago.

She thought about it and it must be when she was ten years old that her favorite rag doll was launched in a limited edition. It happened to be her birthday. Su Yicheng specially asked someone to book it for her, but she still couldn't buy it in the end.

When she was ten years old, she was still a little princess who was held by the world in her palm. She loved rags and beautiful skirts. She couldn't buy this rags. She was sad for a while. No matter how many exquisite and expensive rags Su Yicheng brought her back, she could not make up for her regrets.

In the second gift box, there is a very beautiful pen, bright and beautiful candy color, and the design is very exquisite, which is very suitable for teenage girls.

Other gift boxes contain expensive necklaces, scarves, and some small trousers that are not worth the money but she likes very much. There is also a purely handmade thing that I don’t know what it is.

I met Lu Boyan in the summer of the year when I was ten years old. This year, it has been exactly fourteen years.

Su Jianan no longer needs to guess what these fourteen gifts are.

She looked up at Lu Boyan by the bed in shock: "How could you..."

Lu Boyan was obviously abroad and never contacted her even after returning to China. How could he know her birthday and prepare gifts for her every year?

In fact, when he first went abroad, Lu Boyan didn't know Su Jian'an's birthday.

It was fourteen years ago today. Tang Yulan woke up early in the morning and said to him: "Today is Xiao Jian'an's birthday. I sent her a gift. I wonder if she would like it." After a pause, she shook her head, "I heard that she likes a rag dog, but her brother didn't buy it for her. The little girl was so sad that she didn't want to celebrate her birthday."

He didn't take his mother's words to heart, but he was always distracted all day long, thinking about the rag baby that Su Jianan wanted very much.

Finally, he went to find a girl - the daughter of the largest shareholder of the baby production company.

The first time he asked someone for help, the girl immediately called someone to send the rag doll.

Holding the beautifully designed and cute ragdoll, looking at those beautiful and innocent big eyes - it looks very much like Su Jianan.

The corners of his lips were unconsciously rising, but he didn't know what he was laughing at.

He got this rag doll that Su Jianan likes very much, so what can he do?

Send it back? When the international express delivery was delivered to her house, her birthday had already passed. According to her personality at that time, she might have changed her target and liked other rags.

Besides, my mother has sent the gift back, what identity and name does he see him?

Lu Boyan was hit by an inexplicable loss and took the rag doll, which was extremely inconsistent with his appearance and temperament, and packed it in the cabinet.

From that day on, today every year has become the most important day for him. No matter whether he has time or not, he will take time to pick gifts for Su Jianan today.

After packing the carefully selected gifts, he never gave them out, but instead locked them into the cabinet one by one. He once thought that this would become an eternal secret, and maybe someone would discover these things until after his death if someone sorted out his relics.
Chapter completed!