Mu Qingtian was a little uncomfortable with him getting so close, but he was afraid that he would let him stay away, which would hurt his heart.

I thought he would leave consciously in a while, so I didn't speak.

But the man was extremely greedy for the smell on her body and had no intention of distanced himself from her.

"Do you like the birthday gift I gave you?" the man asked in her ear.

The warm breath sprayed on her cochlea, and she couldn't help but shrink her body and said shyly: "Uncle, you are so uncomfortable, am I feeling like this?"

Listening to her answers to the irresponsible questions, the man frowned in dissatisfaction.

"dislike?"

What do you don't like?

Mu Qingtian frowned in confusion.

Do you don’t like birthday gifts? Or do you don’t like him getting so close?

She couldn't control his question and thought about it, probably asking her if she liked a birthday present.

"I like it! I like you very much..."

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by the man's words.

"Xiao Guai, I miss you very much!"

Just six words hit her heart, and Mu Qingtian trembled all over, and her heart was pounding.

My uncle misses her very much!

My uncle misses her very much!

My uncle misses her very much!

Why did I hear him thinking of me, my whole bones became soft, and I even had the urge to hug him?

"Do you miss me?"

The man's voice rang in his ears again.

This time his voice was closer, like a whispering against her ear.

She could even clearly feel the touch of his lips and flap through her ears.

Does she miss him?

Mu Qingtian asked herself in her heart, and gave her an answer clearly.

think!

Such an answer made her very shocked.

How could I miss him so much, and even look forward to him appearing in front of me.

"Huh?" The man couldn't get the answer, and the man approached again, as if forcing her to give an answer.

Mu Qingtian was ashamed to say it and changed the topic: "Uncle, I'm hungry. Can you invite me to dinner?"

He will satisfy her request.

This time, of course, is no exception, even when he doesn't get the answer he wants.

"Yes. But after dinner, I will give me an answer." His words had no intention of forcing them, but made Mu Qingtian become nervous.

He let go of her, sat back, lowered the partition, and signaled the driver to drive.

It was only then that Mu Qingtian noticed that the partition between the front and back seats was lifted up at some point.

The partition was raised by Feng Jibai when he was approaching Mu Qingtian.

After all, not anyone can see Xiaoguai's shy appearance, and only he can see it if he wants to.

The car crossed the street and soon arrived at a high-end restaurant.

This restaurant is the first time Feng Jibai took Mu Qingtian out for dinner.

It was also the restaurant he visited the most in the past six months.

When the manager knew he was coming, he immediately ordered and prepared everything according to his preference.

The dishes are made according to Mu Qingtian’s favorite taste, and even the desserts are her favorite taste.

Each place is carefully arranged so that Mu Qingtian’s birthday can end successfully.

At twelve o'clock in the morning, her birthday ended, and the man set off to take her back to the dormitory.

Mu Qingtian held the roses he gave him, and felt indescribable.

While happy, there was something else she could not say.

The car soon arrived at the door of the dormitory, and Feng Jibai didn't ask her the answer along the way, giving her plenty of time.

She should have an answer, right?
Chapter completed!