After remembering that, Qu Mojing felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, no wonder Lin Qinghan was just weird, this fool. She still remembered before, and even planned to celebrate her birthday, but she was so busy that she disappeared.
She looked at her watch, it was past five forty. After thinking for a moment, she immediately made a decision, took out her mobile phone and called the assistant: "Xiaoyun, help me book a flight back to Yanjing, and book the earliest flight tonight."
The assistant was a little stunned: "But Mr. Qu, isn't the contract signed tomorrow, are you going back tonight?"
"Well, I have to go back in a hurry. You stay here first, and by the way, you also bought my ticket back to Anyuan City tomorrow. You arrange the time not to delay the signing tomorrow."
Zhang Xiaoyun reacted and nodded quickly: "Okay, I will arrange it immediately, and I will send you the order message after the purchase is complete."
"Okay, hard work."
After a while, the assistant sent the message, and at the same time, she also received a ticket purchase notification on her mobile phone. It's almost 6 o'clock now, and I rush to the airport directly. It takes about two hours to get on the plane at 8:30. By the time she gets home, it should be past 10 o'clock in the evening.
After thinking about it, she called She Jiayi again: "Hello, Jiayi."
"Mojing, 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 Mojing.
Qu Mojing smiled slightly: "Of course there is something to trouble you."
"What's the matter?" She Jiayi was a little strange.
"Can you help me order a tiramisu now, it doesn't need to be too big, about eight inches is fine. I'll be at Yanjing Airport at about 9:40 tonight. I'll have to trouble you to help me with the cake. Take it directly to your house."
She Jiayi was stunned: "You're not in Yanjing now? Today is Qinghan's birthday, you came back so late?"
Qu Mozhen rubbed his eyebrows: "Well, I'm in Anyuan now, and I've been busy signing a contract with Tianhe recently. I've been on a business trip for five days, but I'm so confused that I forgot her birthday today."
"What? You forgot your daughter-in-law... You forgot her birthday. I didn't ask her out today, so I thought you two were going to be romantic, but you forgot. You're done, go back and kneel on the washboard." She Jiayi gloated at her misfortune and mocked her.
"She just called and didn't tell me. I remembered it later, but she seemed a little sad. It's my fault, I was too negligent. It's hard for you to make a trip and let them do it as soon as possible. She likes to talk about it. Lamisu, it's best to have fruit." Qu Mojing felt even more guilty, She Jiayi still remembered that today was Lin Qinghan's birthday, but she forgot.
And the people from the Kong family, unless they want to support their face, no one will care about whether Lin Qinghan is born or not. This is why she wants to rush back tonight, she doesn't want them to be together in the first year, Lin Qinghan's birthday is so dim and casual. She secretly made up her mind that as long as she can do it, she will supply Lin Qinghan with everything others have.
She Jiayi listened carefully. As a bystander, she could feel Qu Mojing's pity, and secretly sighed in her heart that her sullen friend really loved Lin Qinghan to the bottom of her heart. Thinking that she rejected Lin Qinghan and hid abroad for so many years, she finally decided to choose Lin Qinghan.
But after being moved, it's okay to help her with errands, and she has to be covered with dog food. She Jiayi is a little resentful: "Qu Xiaoju, you can stop. You just remember to buy her tiramisu, then my Xuemei. Mother, where's the chocolate mousse?"
Qu Mojian laughed: "You can eat whatever you want, I'll invite you."
She Jiayi glanced at Chen Yao: "Let's go, I'm going to a cake shop."
Chen Yao couldn't hear clearly: "Who, Mo Jing?"
"Well, her friend can't come back for her birthday, so she asked me to buy a cake. You have to work night shift at night, why don't you go back first? Let's make an appointment another day?"
"Well, okay." Chen Yao smiled, watching her leave, recalling what they were talking about at that time, could it be that Qu Mo was in love? But she didn't think much about it. Recently, she and her boyfriend quarreled so badly that she felt that a dignified and dignified person like Qu Mojing would still be so romantic.
Qu Mojing made the arrangements over there, and immediately told the assistant to prepare the materials that he needed to bring tomorrow, and called him directly to the airport. The plane flew for more than an hour, and finally arrived at Yanjing Airport at 9:40 pm.
As soon as she got off the plane, she called She Jiayi: "Jiayi, I'm off the plane. I'll go to your house later. Is the cake ready? What, you're at the airport? Where are you?"
Qu Mojing brought almost nothing, but brought a small bag with documents and contracts with him. After going out from the airport exit, she saw She Jiayi as expected. Seeing She Jiayi beckoning there, she laughed and was very moved.
"Are you very moved to see me? It's too late for a beautiful girl like you. I don't dare to let you go alone. I brought the cake. It's very beautiful. I promise your family will die happily."
"Thank you, it's really hard for you." Qu Mosheng was really moved, and reached out and hugged her gently.
She Jiayi was still a little embarrassed: "I'm flattered by you. But don't hug me, let her know, she's going to kill me."
Qu Mojing smiled slightly, and She Jiayi took Qu Mojing 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 it. It's not easy to take a taxi at night."
After saying goodbye to She Jiayi, Qu Mojing drove back immediately. She was a little sleepy and couldn't help rubbing her eyes. Catching up all the way, she didn't have to rest at all, but seeing the cake next to her and thinking about the person who was still bored in the afternoon, she couldn't help laughing again.
It was half past ten when the car got downstairs. Qu Mosheng frowned. It was too late. I guess I couldn't eat too much cake.
When she got to the door, she didn't knock on the door, she took out the key and opened the door gently. The living room was dark, and Lin Qinghan should be working in the study.
After changing his slippers lightly, Qu Mojing wanted to knock on the door quietly, but then he thought about scaring Lin Qinghan, so he raised his hand to turn on the light. When she pressed the switch, the study door let out a thought, and the door was twisted open. Lin Qinghan was standing at the door of the study in simple pajamas, looking motionless at the person whose hand had not retracted from the switch.
She was still wearing a black suit and was holding a cake box in her hand. When she looked at her, her eyes were full of smiles, but her face was tired and looked a little dusty. Lin Qinghan felt a little pain in her eyes, so she just stared at Qu Mojing who told her a few hours ago that she couldn't come back.
Seeing her like this, Qu Mo's heart was sour and soft, she retracted her hand and laughed softly: "Why are you looking at me like this, stupid?"
Lin Qinghan blinked, and the nasal voice came out: "Why are you back, didn't you say you want to sign a contract?"
Qu Mojing smiled, put the cake on the table and walked to her in a warm voice: "Because a bastard forgot that today is his girlfriend's birthday, she was a little unhappy, so she came back overnight."
Lin Qinghan endured his emotions and looked up at her: "I'm not unhappy."
Qu Mojing didn't speak, just stretched out his hand and hugged the person in his arms: "Fool, why didn't you tell me? I forgot what you should be angry with. If you are angry and lose your temper at me, I will remember it." He said in a low voice, "If I hadn't hung up the phone and realized that something was wrong with you, I would have forgotten.
"I don't blame you, really." Lin Qinghan hugged her and closed her eyes.
Are you sad? Of course it's sad. But she really doesn't blame Qu Mojing, it's normal for her to be busy and forget, she can understand. But when She Jiayi gave her a happy birthday, she kept waiting for Qu Mojing, because she suddenly realized very clearly that apart from Qu Mojing, no one would really put her in a very important position. If she doesn't celebrate her birthday, I'm afraid no one will send her birthday wishes except She Jiayi.
She thought she would come back at night, but when she called Qu Mojing, she never thought that today was her birthday, and she couldn't come back in time. She couldn't help but feel lost.
Qu Mojing has always been very gentle: "I know you don't blame me, but it's my fault that I made you sad. I apologize to you."
Lin Qinghan put his hand on her and retorted seriously: "I'm not sad."
"Pfft." Qu Mojing looked at her lover whose eyes were still red, and couldn't help laughing. She gently rubbed her eyes with her fingertips: "Okay, you're not sad. But I don't even remember your birthday. You are not sad or angry, do you not care about me anymore?"
She suddenly frowned childishly, which made Lin Qinghan laugh a little, and rolled her eyes at her: "You are glib."
Qu Mojing saw her smile, rubbed her head into his arms, and whispered into her ear, "Happy birthday, Qinghan."
Lin Qinghan was stabbed in the center by these words, and the tears in the corners of his eyes could not be held back. She simply wiped the tears in her arms: "If you go to coax other women, you will definitely coax them."
"Nonsense, besides being able to coax you, who else can I coax." Qu Mosheng hugged her, sniffed the smell in her hair, and smiled softly.
After hugging for a while, she released 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 so late, where did you get the cake. You must have bought it casually, chocolate?"
"no."
"Mousse? Black Forest, Matcha Melaleuca?"
Qu Mojing smiled and shook his head until Lin Qinghan pretended to be surprised, "Could it be Tiramisu?"
"You guessed it right!" Qu Mojing opened the cake box and let her see it. In fact, both of them are well aware that they are engaging in such childish guessing puzzles.
The cake ordered by She Jiayi is an eight-inch heart-shaped cake. The cocoa powder on 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 and it's not good to eat at night."
Lin Qinghan stared at the cake and smiled: "You accompany me to eat, if you want to gain weight, you have to accompany me."
Qu Mojing laughed a little, and found the matching candle: "You are the birthday star, you are the oldest. But you have to blow the candle to make a wish first, and then cut the cake."
Seeing her putting candles there, Lin Qinghan's eyes slightly ticked: "Then there is a birthday song."
Qu Mojing froze, and silently took out his mobile phone: "Okay, I'll let you go."
"I want you to sing." Lin Qinghan saw the embarrassed blush on her face, and couldn't help but make trouble.
Qu Mojing looked at her so quietly without speaking. After a long time, she lit the candle in compromise: "Who made me forget your birthday."
She hummed Happy Birthday in a low voice, Lin Qinghan pursed her lips and laughed while listening to some songs that were out of tune, and finally finished singing, Qu Mojing hurriedly urged her: "Don't laugh, you have to make a wish, you have to be serious."
Seeing this, Lin Qinghan obediently closed her eyes and made a wish. Qu Mojing looked at the smile on her face and suddenly felt very satisfied. Today, she was really tired, but when she came back and saw Lin Qinghan about to cry and saw her smiling happily, she felt that it was worth it. She couldn't imagine how Lin Qinghan would spend this birthday if she didn't come back. Maybe she wasn't as vulnerable as she thought, but she would never be so happy.
Lin Qinghan opened his eyes and blew out the candles, feeling a little shy at Shang Qu Mo's tender eyes.
"What wish did you make?" Qu Mojing looked at her and chuckled.
Lin Qinghan shook his head: "It won't work if you say it."
"Then tell me, is there anything about me?"
Lin Qinghan snorted softly: "No, eat cake."
Qu Mojing didn't ask any further, picked up the knife and cut a birthday cake for Lin Qinghan. She was still wearing a formal dress, but she looked very gentle and beautiful when she was standing there cutting the cake.
Is there any Qu Mojing in her wish? How could it not be, she knew that Qu Mojing would understand, but what she didn't say was that since her sixteenth birthday, all her wishes were about Qu Mojing, and only Qu Mojing.