Li Mosen was wearing a handsome white suit and holding a gift box that was bigger than his body, looking a little funny.
When Su Qianci saw the little guy like this, she chuckled and opened her arms to welcome his gift.
Li Mosen's face turned red all of a sudden, and he shouted, "Happy birthday, Mom."
Su Qianci rubbed his little head and said, "Thank you, Mo Sen."
"This is a gift from your dad."
Su Qianci chuckled and opened the gift box, revealing a white dress inside.
The first thing that caught Su Qianci's eye was the dazzling diamond, the delicate and neat traces of hand-made craftsmanship, and the beautiful white gauze, which made Su Qianci hold her breath.
When I picked up the dress, I found it was a white long dress that was exquisite, beautiful, and so elegant that it made people intoxicated.
beautiful!
This is... a wedding dress! Li Mosen's little face was also surprised, but soon, he ran away with a red face.
The surroundings were pitch black, colorful butterflies were still flying, and silver light was slowly and faintly lingering.
In the haziness, the bright moonlight sprinkled down, covering the sky full of stars and surprises, but the surrounding darkness was still not covered.
Su Qianci knew that there were many, many, many people around.
There were at least dozens of people exclaiming like that.
However, in such light, Su Qianci could not see anyone except Li Sicheng and a few little guys who ran out to deliver things.
Li Jianqian was the last one to appear, and unlike the two little guys before him, he did not run out wildly.
Instead, he walked slowly towards this side with a straight posture, holding a bright red rose in his hand.
There was no expression on his little face, his black hair was combed into a handsome style, and he wore a straight white suit, looking formal and cute.
The little guy walked up to Su Qianci, bowed to her gentlemanly, handed her the rose, and said, "Dear mother, please accept my most sincere blessings and wish you a happy birthday."
Su Qianci couldn't help but burst out laughing, took the rose, and reached out to rub his little head.
Li Jianqian's face turned red, and he took her hand away with some dissatisfaction, saying, "Don't touch my hair, it will mess it up." Then he took out a white velvet box from his pocket and said, "Finally, I wish mom and dad a long and happy life together."
When Su Qianci saw the long box, she was stunned.
Seeing that his mother didn't take it, Li Jianqian raised his eyes and looked at his father.
Li Sicheng curved his lips, took the ring box, and gently pushed him: "Go play with your sister."
Li Jianqian was a little disgusted by his words, but he didn't say anything. He turned around and walked back.
Looking at her son's back, Su Qianci came back to her senses after a while and turned her head to look at Li Sicheng.
Li Sicheng smiled and opened the box in his hand.
Among them was a men's ring with neat and tough lines, on which was a pattern of a deer.
The other one is a pigeon egg diamond designed into a deer's head, which looks playful yet exquisite and elegant.
"Have I ever told you that you're like a little deer most of the time?"
It was as if a night lake was embedded in Li Sicheng's eyes, with the water shimmering, deep and dark, and at the same time reflecting the bright moon surrounded by a sky full of stars, so beautiful that one could not take their eyes away.
His eyes remained fixed, his voice was as mellow as a cello playing music, with a faint lingering sound, he said: "Do you like it?"
(End of this chapter)