Modi's birthday is October 30th, a Saturday.
And the labor week ended on Friday, so Modi returned to Beijing University on the night of the labor week, after all, he still had two classes the next morning.
This gave Mu Tianheng a chance to decorate the empty courtyard in front of the villa.
When Modi returned to the dormitory, Xian and Superman cheered "ghosts and wolves howling", and then urged Modi to treat guests at noon every day, and they went out to have a good meal together to celebrate Modi's birthday.
"Xiaodi, I really can't wait to give you the baby gift I prepared." Chen Zhao put his arm around Modi's shoulders with a smirk on his face, "Super mature and connotative, I guarantee you will like it."
"...?" Mo Di had a bad feeling.
"Go away, don't tarnish our Xiao Di's pure heart."
Xian and Chao bumped away from Chen Zhao, hugged Mo Di and said, "How about it, Xiao Di, have you figured out where to celebrate tomorrow? Do you want to listen to my brother's advice? I think the newly opened hot pot buffet is good. , there is a lot of meat inside!"
"Just thinking about eating meat is not healthy at all, my father disagrees." Lin Junfeng grabbed Xian Yuchao by the back collar, pulled him aside, and sincerely said to Mo Di: "I still think Japanese restaurants are better. "
"What kind of Japanese food to eat? It's not enjoyable at all. There are so many raw ones. I don't like it." Xian and Chao objected.
Chen Chao: "That's right, but I don't think barbecue is good for self-service. Why don't you eat hot pot? I heard..."
"What kind of hot pot to eat, no creativity!" Lin Junfeng objected.
Modi looked at the three people who were about to "quarrel", sighed helplessly, and quickly said: "I'm going back tomorrow, my brother said he would hold a coming-of-age ceremony for me, I wanted to invite you to go together, you guys Don't you want to go?"
Xian and Chao were stunned for a moment, and then immediately started screaming, "Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!
"Ah, I'm so excited, Boss Mu will definitely hold a great coming-of-age ceremony for our Xiaodi, right?!" Chen Zhao's eyes lit up.
"I guess there must be a lot of delicious food?" Lin Junfeng couldn't help swallowing.
"There must be delicious ones." Mo Di smiled, "My brother said that I can invite many friends, so I want to invite the three of you and Pang Qianglang Han Sheng, um... the other three original painting artists I will too."
After all, there were only nine people in the team, so it would not be good if those three were deliberately left behind.
"Then this can also be regarded as the small team building of our dream game team?" Xian and Chao smiled.
"By the way, when I was chatting with my little uncle today, I mentioned that Xiao Di will be your birthday tomorrow, and my little uncle also said that he would give you a gift." Chen Zhao interjected, "It's a pity that I can't bring it to you for the time being."
"Is little uncle in country m now?" Mo Di looked at Chen Zhao, "When little uncle came back last time, I remember he said that he still had a few months before his contract expired."
"Well, my little uncle is now in country m, but let him have another week until his contract expires, and he will come back in about half a month, and then he will develop in our Great China, and will not go to country m."
"That's really good." Modi couldn't help laughing, "Little uncle, he has already contacted where to work, right?"
"Of course, the director of Beijing No. 1 Hospital contacted my little uncle personally. The electronic version of the contract has been signed, and he will sign a written contract immediately when he comes back."
A few people were talking when Modi's cell phone rang suddenly.
It's an unknown number.
Modi thought for a while, then swiped decisively, and hung up.
Unknown calls or something, can you not answer or not.
But within five seconds, the phone rang again, and it was still that strange call.
Mo Di hung up again and blocked the number.
"What's wrong?" Xian Yuchao noticed Modi's movement, "Whose phone is it?"
"Unfamiliar, it's probably some kind of harassing call." Modi put the phone on the bed, and said to Xian and Chao: "Okay, while there is still some time, let's continue to code the program and try to get the fourth chapter today. The plot of the little boss is over."
"Ah—" Xian and Chao looked at each other, and began to cry, "Tomorrow is your birthday, why are you still such a workaholic!!!"
At the same time, Gu Ranju, who was tens of kilometers away, was also roaring.
But unlike Xian and Chao, he was angry.
This Modi actually dared to hang up on his phone again! And blocked him? ! !
Gu Ranju was so angry that he was so angry.
Fortunately, he managed to find Modi's phone number.
"Modi, just wait and see!" Gu Ranju gritted his teeth fiercely at the phone.
He decided that as soon as school was over at noon tomorrow, he would go to Mo Di for an explanation!
...
the next day.
Modi could clearly feel that Xian and Chao were more excited than him, and they were full of a festive atmosphere.
As soon as the morning class was over, Modi and the others were ready to take the subway, but soon Modi received a message from Mu Tianheng, asking them to wait at the east gate.
"Ah, the boss is so kind and caring, he even came to pick us up." Lin Junfeng patted his stomach and cheered. Whenever he met Mu Tianheng, his catchphrase "being a father" would automatically disappear.
Several people made a fuss all the way to the east gate.
Mu Tianheng's black Maybach was quietly parked on the side of the road, and beside him was a silver Land Rover.
"Small classmates, you can go to the villa in that Land Rover first, and I'll take Xiao Modi out first, okay?"
Mu Tianheng lowered the car window and looked at them with a smile.
"Okay, okay! Okay, no problem!" Xian and Chao were overwhelmed and nodded quickly.
Lin Junfeng pushed Modi to the car door, and then quickly said, "Boss, you... In short, I will leave Xiaodi to you."
"..." Modi paused for a moment, then glanced at the three figures running towards the Land Rover.
Why does he have a very subtle feeling of being "sold"
Mo Di quickly shook his head and threw the thought away.
Mu Tianheng looked at Modi, who had a rare ignorant expression, and couldn't help laughing, "Get in the car, little guy."
"Ah." Mo Di quickly recovered, opened the car door, and sat in.
"Brother, where are we going?"
"You'll know when we get there." Mu Tianheng put on a trick this time.
No matter where Mu Tianheng takes him, Mo Di will not have any worries, so he still smiles, "Brother, I am eighteen years old today."
As soon as Modi finished speaking, Mu Tianheng stretched his arms towards the co-pilot, took out a box of ancient cakes, turned his head and handed them to Modi, and said warmly, "Eat the cake first, it's still hot."
Mo was startled for the first time.
When he saw Mu Tianheng's action, he thought it would be something like roses or rings and small gifts like in the TV series, but he didn't expect... It was a cake.
Sure enough, the TV shows are all lies.
Mo Di sighed, he said he was eighteen years old, the implication is obvious, isn't it
Mu Tianheng doesn't need to wait for him to become an adult, they can be together now, and then...then kiss.
Mo Di blushed a little.
But touching the cake box that was still warm in his hand, Modi's heart was warm. Mu Tianheng must have thought that he would be a little hungry now, so he queued up ahead of time to buy his favorite cheese-flavored ancient cake.
Brother he is really good.
Modi opened the cake box, forked a piece of soft cake with a small fork, and put it in his mouth.
The rich egg aroma filled his taste buds with the soft and dense taste, and the wonderful slightly salty cheese aroma burst out quickly, which was very satisfying.
After Modi swallowed it, he quickly forked another piece, and wanted to give it to Mu Tianheng, "Brother, you can eat too."
Mu Tianheng laughed immediately, and stretched out his hand to gently rub Mo Di's hair, "Good boy, brother just ate, you should eat first."
Then he stepped on the accelerator and drove the car away from Beijing University.
Mo Di had no choice but to stuff the piece of cake into his mouth.
After Modi was almost half full, they arrived at their destination.
—It was in front of a bright small villa in the suburbs.
However, from the outside, it doesn't look like a villa where people live, but instead looks like a place that has been converted into a high-end store.
"Brother?" Modi looked at Mu Tianheng with some doubts.
"This is a senior designer I met in Huaxia. My latest suits are all made here by him. The small suits and dresses he designed are also very beautiful. Our child is eighteen years old today. He doesn't wear a good-looking small suit." How about a suit?"
Mu Tianheng looked at Mo Di with a smile in his eyes, and then said dotingly: "Hey, get out of the car, let's try on clothes."
Hearing Mu Tianheng say that he is "a kid from our family", Modi blushed for no reason, he couldn't help rubbing his hot ears, but his heart felt light and warm.
Mu Tianheng had already sent Mo Di's measurements to designer Liang, so this dress actually started a month ago.
It's only been two days now.
When Designer Liang saw Mu Tianheng brought someone over, he immediately smiled, "Is this just for this kid? Come and try."
"Hello, Uncle." Seeing that Designer Liang was almost in his forties, Mo Di politely called Uncle, and then he saw that Designer Liang smiled even wider.
"I'm 60 this year, you can actually call me grandpa, kid."
"what?!"
Modi was really surprised. No matter how you look at it, this designer Liang only looks like he is forty-five or sixteen years old, maybe fifty years old at most, and he doesn't look like he is sixty? !
"Uncle Liang looks young, so he should be called uncle. Besides, I already call you uncle. Xiaodi calls me brother, so he can't call you grandpa." Mu Tianheng said with a smile beside him.
"Then, let's call you uncle." Uncle Liang was obviously very happy when he heard these words, and couldn't help humming a little song, "Your little suit and dress are upstairs, I'll get them, you guys Wait for a while."
With that said, Uncle Liang went upstairs on the stairs.
After about two minutes, Uncle Liang came down with a small silver-gray suit.
Because of the careful design and modification of this small suit, the fabric is also a bit of cool-toned satin, so it doesn't look old-fashioned at all, but very lively and elegant.
When Mo first put it on, he was immediately shown the perfect shoulder and neck line and a slender waist. His legs were long and straight, like an elegant and noble little prince who came out of a cartoon, as if There is a layer of shimmering light on her body, which is extremely beautiful.
Mu Tianheng's deep and gentle eyes were suddenly warmed up like never before.
"It's so beautiful, it's so beautiful!" Uncle Liang was obviously very satisfied. After turning around Modi twice, he still couldn't help sighing, "Oh, it's so perfect."
"Thank you uncle, the suit you made is really beautiful." Mo Di smiled at Uncle Liang.
"No, no, it's not just because of the suit, you are a very good-looking kid, so one plus one is far greater than two, wait, I'm going to get the camera, you let me take two pictures, I haven't been so satisfied for a long time It's a work." After saying that, Uncle Liang waited and ran upstairs, and he really didn't look like a sixty-year-old person at all.
Modi smiled, then turned to look at Mu Tianheng, "Brother, what do you think?"
"Of course it's very beautiful, it can't be more beautiful." Mu Tianheng walked in front of Modi, suddenly stretched out his arms, and gently hugged Modi.
He kissed Mo Di's hair tenderly and cherishingly: "My little prince."
Modi blushed immediately, and his heart beat violently involuntarily as if some switch had been pressed by Mu Tianheng.
"elder brother... "
"However, I think I can add something to the cake." Mu Tianheng reluctantly let go of Modi, then took out a small dark blue suede box from his pocket, opened it, and took out a diamond cufflink from it, which was pure and crystal clear. The blue diamond is surrounded by a delicate platinum bezel.
Mu Tianheng put it on for Modi himself, and looked at Modi intently with deep, gentle and fiery eyes.
"How can my little prince be so beautiful?"
It was as if a feather had suddenly scratched Modi's heart. Mu Tianheng's voice seemed to have a kind of magical power, which penetrated into his cochlea and skin, making him feel a tingle from the bottom of his heart. All over his body, his back was a little numb.
Modi's face became hotter, and so did his chest, as if it had been filled with hot water with honey and swelled.
"Oh, I haven't used this SLR camera for a long time. I've been looking for it for a long time."
At this time, Uncle Liang came down the stairs suddenly, and Modi quickly took a step back, took a breath, and forced himself to calm down.
"Come on, let's take a picture." Uncle Liang walked over cheerfully, but when he saw Modi, he immediately "ah".
"My kid, why is your face so red? Is it hot in a suit? It shouldn't be. Isn't it 20 degrees today?"
The author has something to say: [Not responsible for the small theater]
Modi: I am the little prince, brother, what are you
Mu Tianheng: I am the emperor who plotted against evil, and I specially took you, the little prince, into captivity.
Ryders: Isn't that still an old beast, and a great emperor... Tch.