The best female supporting actress broke down the plot [Wear the book]

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  Xu Weiran's room was as deep and calm as his temperament. The overall color of the room is a darker cool tone, which is the exact opposite of the warm tone of Lin Mu's room.

    Xu Weiran, who came back from exercising, went into the bathroom and took a shower. Self-disciplined, no matter how busy or tired he is, he will insist on getting up and running at six o'clock.

    After taking a bath, Xu Weiran opened the wardrobe and took out a piece of white shirt. I don't know if it was not hung up at the time, and the shirt slipped off the hanger. Xu Weiran didn't have time to catch it, and the shirt just lay at the bottom of the cabinet.

    Xu Weiran picked up the shirt and shook the dust, but accidentally found a corner of the wardrobe that he hadn't noticed.

    There are three boxes in different colors and sizes. The most important thing is that they are all unopened boxes.

    Xu Weiran recalled it for a long time before he remembered that it was the birthday present Lin Mu had given him in the past three years. But he couldn't remember the scene when Lin Mu gave him a birthday present. An emotion called guilt crept into his body and twisted his heart tightly.

    Ever since he was sensible, Xu Weiran has never looked forward to a birthday.

    In his opinion, birthday is when the nanny cooks a delicious meal for himself. His parents, who are rarely at home, get together for the first time to accompany him for dinner. Then, after giving him gifts, they go their separate ways. What does he have? It doesn't matter to them how they feel.

    How he wished he could blow out candles and make wishes with his parents like other children. But in the end, he was the only one who blew out the candle.

    Therefore, he hates birthdays more and more, hates this meaningless day. Especially after he took over the company, the word birthday disappeared from his world. Even on his birthday, he would work as usual, no different from usual.

    Xu Weiran picked up the three boxes in the cabinet.

    But it's different now. He has Lin Mu now, he wants to celebrate her birthday with her, and he wants to accomplish things with her that are worth remembering for a lifetime.

    ......

    The rhythmic knock on the door filled Lin Mu's ears. In his sleep, Lin Mu covered his head with a quilt, turned over and continued to sleep.

    But the annoying knock on the door didn't stop there.

    Lin Mu struggled to open her eyes: "Who is it?" It was not difficult to hear her dissatisfaction with the person who disturbed her dream. She took advantage of the situation and reached out to touch the phone. After unlocking it, she saw that it was exactly seven o'clock.

    "It's me." A low voice came in through a door.

    Lin Mu thought that Xu Weiran had something important to tell herself, so she had to get up and get out of bed.

    "What's the matter?" Lin Mula opened the door, but because of the inertia, she couldn't stand still and took a few steps back.

    Xu Weiran withdrew the hand that wanted to help Lin Mu, and coughed: "Tie my tie."

    Lin Mu woke up instantly.

    So calling her up so early in the morning was just for her to tie him a tie. Does he have no hands? Can't he do it himself? She was just dreaming that she was enjoying a seafood feast on a luxury yacht. The point was that she was about to eat it. As a result, Xu Weiran knocked on the door, and the seafood just flew to her mouth.