The Supporting Actress Made A Comeback-Chapter 818 - 821: Prince Consort, Happy Birthday
Yu Siqiao wasn’t in a great mood today, but the moment his gaze touched her flower-like smile, the gloom that had long enveloped his heart seemed to clear up instantly.
Yu Siqiao’s heart felt like it had been warmed by her radiant presence.
His expression softened a lot, he walked over and asked softly, "What are you doing?"
"Baking cookies!" Mo Shu took off her gloves, turned to look at Yu Siqiao, "What’s up? Why are your brows all furrowed?"
Mo Shu raised her hand, looked up, cupping his face to smooth out his brows, "Not happy?"
Yu Siqiao leaned in, gave her a peck on the lips, "No, why are you baking cookies for no reason?"
"Guess?" Mo Shu’s eyes sparkled with humor, quickly turning around, "Have you forgotten what day it is today?"
What day is today?
Yu Siqiao suddenly recalled Qin Fusi’s stern warning from a while ago: If a woman asks you out of the blue if you’ve forgotten what day it is today,
and you really don’t know what day it is, you’re... doomed.
Solution: change the topic first, then subtly probe.
Mo Shu was wearing a loose dress, her belly so big that walking looked a bit inconvenient, but there was an indescribable harmony and grace in her every move, fluid and beautiful, looking agile as if aside from her belly, nothing else about her seemed different from usual.
Even just seeing her busily bustling around was a pleasing sight.
Yu Siqiao seriously thought for a moment and guessed, "The first month after your birthday?"
Mo Shu: "..."
Yu Siqiao: "Could it be the anniversary of when we met?"
Mo Shu glanced at him disdainfully, "No!"
"Uh..." Yu Siqiao looked at the wedding ring on his hand, "Our six-month wedding anniversary?"
Mo Shu laughed at him, "What’s notable about six months of marriage, no!"
"Then, is it the day you first confessed to me?"
Mo Shu glared at him angrily, "Why wasn’t it you confessing to me first?"
Yu Siqiao chuckled, "But it was clearly you who confessed to me first."
"That doesn’t count," Mo Shu picked up a cookie and stuffed it into his mouth, "Think carefully!"
Yu Siqiao ate it and found it surprisingly delicious, "Tastes good~"
Mo Shu couldn’t help but curl her lips upward, "Thought of it yet?"
Yu Siqiao frowned deeply, thought for a long time, then shook his head.
Mo Shu turned away in a huff, opened the fridge, and took out a cake.
The cake was crafted delicately, clearly made with great care.
On top of it lay a piece of white chocolate placed at the very top, with a line of words written in chocolate: Happy Birthday, Prince Consort!
Yu Siqiao felt something in his heart beginning to bubble over uncontrollably. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶
Mo Shu held the handmade cake, looking at him with a face full of anticipation, "Happy Birthday, my hubby."
Yu Siqiao met her clear, bright eyes, a warmth spreading through his heart, he looked at the cake for a good while, his voice a bit hoarse, "I even forgot myself."
"That’s why I remembered for you!" Mo Shu’s eyes curled like crescent moons, "This year it’s just me, but by next year, I’ll teach the babies to sing this song for you: Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, wishing you happiness and health, happy birthday to you~"
Yu Siqiao’s heart was like a pot of boiling oil, suddenly doused with a bowl of cold water.
Boom!
Suppressing the urge to pull her into his arms and kiss her wildly, Yu Siqiao restrained himself and looked at the cake, yet couldn’t stop the corners of his lips from curling up.
