The man who entered the door had a striking appearance, with a height of nearly 1.9 meters, with a pair of slightly picked Ruifeng eyes, and when he smiled, he was extraordinarily elegant and charming. It's just that Qi Baicha is the only one who is fortunate enough to see the big CEO's smile often.
As soon as Fu Mingye entered the room, as soon as he took off his suit jacket, he was picked up by Qi Baicha and hung on the back of the chair.
"You still wear formal clothes on such a hot day. It's too hot." Qi Baicha raised his hand to untie Fu Mingye's tie, "Do you remember today is your birthday? I made a lot of food for you..."
Suddenly he was pulled into his arms.
Fu Mingye hugged Qi Baicha's waist, lowered his head and put his lips in his ear: "If I hug you, it will be cool."
The body of Qibaicha is always cold all year round, which is lower than the normal temperature of the human body. Fu Mingye was worried before, but couldn't find any abnormality, he could only blame it on his special constitution.
He was right. Qi Baicha is indeed born with a snow-skinned flower appearance, and ice muscles and jade bones. It is the most comfortable to hug and sleep on a summer night, which Fu Mingye couldn't put it down.
God and heaven and earth live together, and Fu Mingye has long forgotten his true birthday. This so-called birthday is just a fabrication when applying for a human ID card, and today means nothing to him.
But thinking that there is still a young man at home who is seriously preparing for his birthday, everything is full of meaning. Fu Mingye immediately left all his official duties and rushed back.
"Hey." Qi Baicha leaned against his chest and whispered, "Don't move, the tie hasn't been untied yet."
Fu Mingye tore off his tie with one hand and strode to the dining table to sit down: "Have you done so much? Chacha is getting more and more virtuous."
Qi Baicha pursed her lips and smiled, and took a seat opposite Fu Mingye: "As long as you like it."
"How could I not like what you did." Fu Mingye said, reaching for the spring bamboo shoots in the plate.
He doesn't actually need to eat human food, but if it's made from tea, he definitely wants to eat it.
And the tea is really delicious.
It was just that the chopsticks had just reached halfway, when Qi Baicha held down his wrist.
Fu Mingye paused and looked up at him: "What's wrong?"
Holding the cake-cutting knife, Qi Baicha said gently, "Make a wish first."
He has been preparing for this birthday for so long, there is no reason to eat directly without breaking the cake.
Although the young man was holding a plastic knife and spoke softly, Fu Mingye could see the attitude of "If you don't follow the procedure, I will hack you to death".
Fu Mingye weighed it and put down his chopsticks cautiously: "...Okay."
The little human wife he married was extremely gentle in every way, and never got angry, but sometimes he was unhappy, and even with a smile, it could make people feel an inexplicable chill.
Fu Mingye is not willing to make Qi Baicha unhappy. Although he knew that the wish would never be heard.
God has infinite life, but he is not immortal. The death of a god is called a fall. It is the real death of three souls and seven souls, and there will be no afterlife.
There used to be countless gods in the world. Immortals can be cultivated, but gods are all innate. They can be roughly divided into four categories.
The first to appear and the most powerful is the god of nature. The sun, moon, stars, wind, thunder, rain and snow are all natural, and the god of nature is an ancient god who can only sleep, and it is extremely difficult to die. Take the snow god as an example, unless all the glaciers on the earth melt, the snow mountain collapses, and no snow falls on the world, the snow god will die. Now all the gods of nature, except the Snow God, have fallen asleep.
In addition to the god of nature, there are also gods of all things, such as dragon gods, flower gods, tree gods, and lamp gods. These gods, too, are tired of the changes of the world, and they all fall asleep.
In addition, there are gods of craftsmanship specializing in a certain skill, such as the god of music, who is good at rhythm, the god of dance, who is good at dancing, the god of forging, who is proficient in forging, and the god of weaving, who can weave the sky. God fell in the long river of time, and the rest fell asleep.
More, it is the god of prayer that came into being from the faith. If people believe that a piece of land can protect them, the land will give birth to a land god who protects them. If people believe that the mountain can keep them safe from generation to generation, the mountain will give birth to the people who are protected by the mountain god. People make wishes to the gods, and the gods fulfill their wishes and accumulate their own merits.
However, now is the era of the end of the law, people no longer believe in gods, and those gods of prayers who rely on fulfilling their vows to gain their power gradually lose their power and almost fall to the ground. The only one left is the evil god.
Evil gods are born from the evil thoughts of all things, and among all things, people's evil thoughts are the worst, more terrifying than demons and ghosts.
Faith will wither, the human heart is sinister but eternal, and all living beings have greed, so the evil god can live forever.
All the greed, selfishness, ugliness, resentment in the world, all the voices and prayers with negative emotions, will be heard by the evil gods. He will satisfy the wishes of some of these creatures according to his mood, and accordingly, the other party will also pay the price to make the power of the evil gods stronger.
However, the Heretic God can satisfy countless wishes of the world, but his own wishes are difficult to achieve.
Thinking of this, Fu Mingye's eyes were slightly gloomy.
He has never heard the voice of his lover, Chacha is really too pure and flawless.
He was born thousands of years ago, and it was the first time he met such a clean person.
Make him fall in love with it.
Fu Mingye took off the bow on the box, which contained a fruit cake. The sweet cream is adorned with fresh strawberries and cherries, and underneath is a soft and delicious mango layered layer. The chocolate sign reads "Happy 27th Birthday to Mr. Fu".
Fu Mingye curled his lips unconsciously, and there was a thin layer of smile in his eyes.
Qi Baicha put candles on the cake and lit the fire, 27 candles, no more or less.
He handed Fu Mingye the conical birthday hat given by the cake shop: "Put this on."
Fu Mingye refused: "It's too naive, I can't wear it..." This is too contrary to the noble status of his evil god, only human cubs wear such ridiculous hats!
Qi Baicha turned off the light with a "snap", and looked back, the snow-white face was illuminated by the bright and dim candlelight, and the eyes under the long eyelashes were lined with flowing light, bright and radiant.
"..." Fu Mingye put on his top hat silently.
With such a beautiful wife at home, of course, everything depends on him.
Qi Baichafu laughed again: "Close your eyes and make a wish, and I will sing to you."
He clapped his hands lightly: "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."
Fu Mingye didn't take these human birthday ceremonies to heart at first, but listening to Qi Baicha's clear and soft singing, his heart softened, and he closed his eyes and became pious, silently making a wish that no one would listen to.
I want to be with Cha Cha... to live until the end of the world.
After Qi Baicha finished singing, Fu Mingye opened his eyes, and when they looked at each other for a moment, he could see that there were endless lines in each other's eyes.
Qi Baicha reminded: "Mr. Fu, it's time for you to blow out the candle."
The two looked at each other and smiled, and Fu Mingye blew out the candle in one breath.
Qi Baicha turned the light back on, and the room was lit up again. His eyebrows stretched, and his tone was light: "It's time to cut the cake."
He really wanted to know what Fu Mingye wished, but unfortunately there is a saying in the world that birthday wishes do not work.
Qi Baicha wanted to say it very much, but it was only effective when he said it, because he could help realize...
He is a god of nature, not a god of prayers who specialize in helping people realize their wishes.
It is a pity that God cannot make a mortal immortal, which is against the laws of nature.
Fu Mingye clutched a plastic knife, cut the cake into eight equal portions, and filled one portion for Qi Baicha. The two began to enjoy dinner in a warm and sweet atmosphere.
Fu Mingye took a sip of red wine and raised his brows: "The vintage Romanee-Conti, where did you find tea and tea for this rare wine?"
There is nothing to come across... Ten thousand years of immortal brewing, he also has an entire wine cellar.
"What can't be done without money." Qi Baicha took a sip of red wine.
He nibbled at the cake with his fork in hand. Qi Bai's tea-boned appearance is good-looking, and the food is also very elegant and gentle. The red lips are stained with white cream, and the crow and long eyelashes tremble with the blink of an eye, like a gentle painting.
The more Fu Mingye looked, the more he liked it, and called out, "Chacha."
"Huh?" Qi Baicha raised his head, his eyes were blank, and there was a cherry in his lips.
Fu Mingye stood up, leaned over and kissed him, licked the cream on the tip of his tongue, and swept away the cherry in Qi Baicha's mouth.
Qi Baicha's eyes opened slightly.
"Thank you Mr. Qi for the fruit cake." Fu Mingye sat back and looked at him with a smile, "It's very sweet."
"..." Qi Baicha hurriedly lowered his eyes, picked up a strawberry with a fork, and fed it into his mouth covertly, "You eat your own, what are you doing with mine?"
Fu Mingye teased, "Because Cha Cha's blushing look is cute."
Qi Baicha covered her cheeks in shock: "Is there any?" How is it possible, it's not the first day of marriage, how could she blush because of a kiss...
Fu Mingye squinted and smiled and fell on the back of the chair: "No, but this frightened look is more cute hahahaha-"
Qi Baicha directly picked up a piece of cream cake and smeared his face, and said softly, "Say it again."
"..." Fu Mingye looked at his instantly noble and glamorous wife, and bowed his head to admit, "I was wrong."
Qi Baicha raised his chin: "Go and wash it off."
Fu Mingye put on a face of cream and obediently went to the bathroom to wash his face.
If the directors of the company were to see the appearance of a little sheep like the president, who usually has an aura of 2.8 meters, they would be shocked and their jaws would fall to the ground.
After taking off his childish birthday hat and cleaning the cream off his face, Fu Mingye looked at himself in the mirror with satisfaction.
Walking out of the bathroom, Fu Mingye saw that Qi Baicha had put the leftovers in the refrigerator and was cleaning the tableware and chopsticks on the table.
Qi Baicha said, "It's still early anyway."
"It's getting late." Fu Mingye hugged him from behind and laughed softly, "After drinking red wine, I want to drink white tea."
"..." Qi Baicha said softly, "It is not advisable to exercise vigorously after meals."
Fu Mingye kissed his cheek and lowered his voice.
"Then kiss you longer."