[R18] Addicted to pampering you: The mysterious wife of the military master – “Addicted to Pampering You: The Military Lord’s Mysterious Wife” Chapter 126 [English]

128. Fu Hengyi, happy birthday

Shen Xitong enjoys this life of being in the spotlight, but it is not enough. She wants to steal all the eyes that fall on Shen Qinglan, including that man.She wants to make that man understand that she is the only woman who can stand side by side with him.

The relationship between the two has never been good. In the past, Shen Xitong was willing to pretend, but since Shen Qinglan was stabbed in front of Fang Tong and Yu Xiaoxuan last time, she didn’t even bother to do superficial things. Shen Qinglan rarely went back to Shen’s house, and the number of times they met was only counted.

It’s a pity that she knew about this incident too late, which allowed Shen Qinglan to escape from such a scandal so easily.If she had been there at that time… Shen Xitong thought to himself, what a pity, such a good opportunity.

Shen Qinglan didn’t stay at the Shen family for long. She just chatted with Mrs. Song for a while, asked for a recipe for a dish, and then left.

Time flies to the end of the month. Today is the day Fu Hengyi comes back. Shen Qinglan just talked to him on the phone last night and knew that he would be home at noon.

Shen Qinglan got up early in the morning. She cleaned the house first, making sure it was spotless inside and out. Then she went to the supermarket and moved a cart of ingredients home. Then she tied up her hair and rolled up her sleeves into the kitchen.

In the past half month, she went to the courtyard almost every day to learn cooking skills from Sister Song or Aunt Zhao. Compared with before, her cooking skills have made great progress, although she cannot compare with Fu Hengyi.

When Fu Hengyi came back, he didn’t see Shen Qinglan in the living room. He was about to go to the bedroom to take a look, only to find that he was in the kitchen.

These days, he called Mr. Fu and knew that Shen Qinglan had been learning to cook. He couldn’t explain how he felt when he heard this. He only felt hot in his heart, as if someone had lit a fire in his heart, with deep longing surging, and he eagerly wanted to see her and hold her in his arms.

Fu Hengyi walked over and stood outside the kitchen door. His footsteps were light. Shen Qinglan was focused on cooking and did not notice the arrival at all.

She was cooking, probably because she was not skilled in this dish. She was still on the phone with Aunt Zhao, asking about the specific dosage and the order of putting the dishes. She was wearing a white home clothes, her hair was tied casually with a black rubber band, and her sleeves were rolled up, revealing her fair forearms.

Unlike girls nowadays who like to dye their hair and perm it, her hair is naturally black and straight, very smooth. One of Fu Hengyi’s favorite things to do is to play with her hair and let them pass through his fingers.

This was the first time Fu Hengyi saw her in the kitchen. She still had that cold back, but she at this moment made Fu Hengyi feel strangely gentle, as if all the stars were blooming in an instant.

He looked at her, his eyes so gentle that they seemed to overflow with water.

As if aware of his gaze, Shen Qinglan turned around and met his gentle eyes. She smiled faintly, blooming like a flower.

Fu Hengyi rolled up his sleeves and said, “Leave this place to me. You can go out first.” He was happy that Shen Qinglan was willing to wash hands and make soup for him, but he was unwilling to let her do such menial work.

Shen Qinglan pushed him with her elbow, “You are not needed here. You go change clothes or take a shower first. I will be ready soon.” She had to cook this meal for him with her own hands.

Facing her insistent eyebrows, Fu Hengyi did not insist. Instead, he stepped forward and kissed her on the forehead, “Thank you, wife.”

Feeling the warm touch on his forehead, Shen Qinglan’s cheeks felt slightly warm.

Fu Hengyi smiled and walked out of the kitchen.

By the time Fu Hengyi changed his clothes and came out, Shen Qinglan had already put the dishes on the table, including four dishes and one soup: yam and pork ribs soup, fried shredded pork with green pepper, hot and sour potato shreds, twice-cooked pork, and tomato scrambled eggs.They are all home-cooked dishes, but they look very good.

“What day is it today, so rich?” Fu Hengyi asked.

“Wait a minute.” Shen Qinglan smiled, got up and went into the kitchen, and when he came out again, he was holding a six-inch small cake in his hand.

There were two candles on the cake, numbered 3 and 1 respectively. “Fu Hengyi, happy birthday.” Shen Qinglan said with a smile. The curtains at home were closed by her at some point, and the living room was a little dim. The candlelight reflected on her face, reflecting the shallow smile on her face.She looked at him, intently and tenderly.

This scene was deeply engraved in Fu Hengyi’s mind and he will never forget it.

There was a hint of surprise on Fu Hengyi’s face. In fact, even he himself had forgotten that today is his birthday.From the day he enlisted in the army, he has never had a birthday in these years. In the past, Mr. Fu would only call him on this day. Sometimes he was on a mission and could not receive the call. As time went by, he himself forgot about it.

Unexpectedly, Shen Qinglan actually remembered his birthday and prepared so much for him. Suddenly, he understood why she asked herself if she could go home today a few days ago.

Fu Hengyi’s heart trembled slightly.

“I originally wanted to take it out at night, but I told grandpa that I would go home for dinner in the evening, so I could only take it out at noon.” Shen Qinglan looked at Fu Hengyi and said, “Do you want to make a wish?” She knew that before eating birthday cake, she needed to make a wish.

Fu Hengyi shook his head, “My wish has come true.” He once looked forward to having a warm home, where someone would be waiting for him and leaving a light for him when he returned home. Now that it has come true, he has nothing to ask for.

Shen Qinglan was not a sensational person. Seeing that he refused to make a wish, Shen Qinglan put the cake in front of him obediently and said, “Then just blow out the candles.”

Fu Hengyi blew out the candles. This was the first time he had blown out birthday candles since he turned eighteen.

Looking closer, Fu Hengyi discovered that although the cake was exquisitely made, it still had some minor flaws. It must have been made by someone himself.

Shen Qinglan took a knife and cut the cake, handed it to Fu Hengyi, “Have a taste.”

Fu Hengyi picked up the spoon and took a spoonful, but instead of eating it himself, he handed it to Shen Qinglan’s mouth. Shen Qinglan looked at him and ate.

Well, there was a little less sugar, so it wasn’t very sweet. Neither she nor Fu Hengyi like sweets, so the sweetness was just right.

Suddenly, Fu Hengyi’s handsome face magnified in front of her eyes, and his warm lips covered it.

With just a gentle pull, Shen Qinglan reached Fu Hengyi’s arms and sat on his lap. His hands were around her waist, and Shen Qinglan’s hands were around his neck.

After a long time, the two separated. Fu Hengyi looked at her with a smile and said, “It’s delicious.” As he said that, he licked his lips ambiguously. He didn’t know whether it was a cake or someone.

Fu Hengyi was already handsome, but now his actions made him look more ruthless. Shen Qinglan’s heart skipped a beat, and the heat on his face rose.

“If you don’t eat it, the food will be cold.” Shen Qinglan said calmly, but the tips of her ears were pink.

She stood up and opened the curtains, and the sunlight suddenly filled the whole room.