Chapter 479: Postpone birthday

Mu Zi was taken aback when he asked.
"I went to dinner with my classmates." Mu Zi was inexplicably, "I called my mother and said."
Murong Cheng took her hand and let her sit next to him, "Have you met anyone?"
Mu Zi peeled the orange and shook his head: "No."
"Really not?" Murong Cheng's eyes were deep, staring at her face.
His expression looked very serious, as if he was asking a very important thing, which made Mu Zi feel incomprehensible. She thought about it very carefully, going to school today, after school, and then having a dinner... I really didn't meet anyone!
"No..." Mu Zi couldn't think of a reason. "When we were eating, there were only four of us."
Murong Cheng looked closely at Mu Zi, after a moment, he smiled quickly and gently touched Mu Zi's head, "I just asked casually."
Mu Zi clearly met Gu Liang, but now she couldn't remember who she had met, not because she lied, but because she didn't take Gu Liang to heart and completely forgot.
Murong Cheng figured this out, that's why he smiled.
Seeing that he had a smiling face, Mu Zi couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, then frowned, "I thought there was something wrong."
"I'm not worried about you being abducted?" Murong Cheng took the orange from her hand, peeled off one by one to feed her, "The outside world is very sinister, it's too easy for you to be an innocent and cute little sheep. I'm worried about..."
No matter how shrewd and capable Mu Zi is, in Murongcheng's eyes, his woman is always a weak lamb, a pure angel, and a goddess who is not tainted with worldly dust. Even if Mu Zi opens her teeth and dances to scold him and beat him, he feels cute.
Just thinking about the little baby he raised carefully, but was missed by other men, Murong Cheng felt very unbalanced.
It seemed that I had taken great pains to raise a small cabbage, and before he was willing to take a bite, he had already attracted many wolves around the vegetable garden and stared at him.
He wasn't afraid of Gu Liang robbing people.
People from large families seem to be able to do whatever they want. In fact, the more senior, the more scrupulous.
Gu Liang would not go to war for a woman.
But even if Gu Liang didn't act and just stood looking outside the vegetable garden, Murong Cheng couldn't bear it.
Looking at the girl in front of me, she ate the oranges happily, with round cheeks, like a childish innocent child.
Murong Cheng couldn't help sighing: "Xiao Bai Cai, how come you are so popular..."
Murong Cheng was very melancholy, but Mu Zi felt that he was neurotic.
...
At dinner, Bai Wei smiled with crooked eyebrows: "In a few days, it will be Zizi's birthday. How does Zizi want to live it?"
At the dinner table, Mu Zi and Murong Cheng were both taken aback.
The two of them have never cared about birthdays. Only Bai Wei in the family remembered everyone's birthdays.
Murong Cheng raised his eyebrows, and said nonchalantly: "Seventeen is neither an adult nor a full-year birthday. What's better? It's better to push it back. Next month will be Easter, so we can celebrate together. ."
Bai Wei's enthusiasm was extinguished, and she was immediately unhappy, "How can you say that? Every birthday is very important and meaningful..."
Thinking of her son’s hard-heartedness, Bai Wei closed her voice, turned her head and smiled and said to Mu Zi: "Don’t listen to your brother’s nonsense, Zi Zi, do you want to eat cake or longevity noodles on your birthday? Would you like to invite classmates to come to the house for a gathering? Gather?"
Mu Zi was in a daze.
Bai Wei asked again, and Mu Zi came back to his senses and said, "Don't be so grand, Mom, just help me cook a bowl of longevity noodles."
Mu Zi took the chopsticks and pulled the rice grains in the bowl, his ears were slightly red...
She doesn't remember Mu Zi's birthday, but she remembers her birthday, which happens to be next month, the day before Easter.