
By the time Tangning arrived home at Hyatt Regency, it was already 11:30 p.m.
In order not to wake Mo Ting up, she gently opened the bedroom door and walked barefoot to the bedside.
Under the moonlight, Tangning looked at some documents in Mo Ting's hands as she slept.
His heart ached as he pulled the papers from his hands and placed a bunch of red roses on the bedside table.
Mo Ting did not wake up at all. He had promised to pick up Tangning early the next day, so he tried his best to immediately finish all his work in order to have a free day with his wife. However, he never expected, in the past hour, he would return home to his side.
Perhaps because she could feel someone was staring at her, Mo Ting carefully opened his eyes. As Tangning looked, she was shocked. He then sat down and asked, "Why did you come back?"
"I rushed back to be the first to wish you a happy birthday," Tangning set her eyes on the bunch of roses she brought home and Mo Ting curiously followed her gaze. As soon as he saw the flowers, he chuckled.
"Mrs Mo, I've never heard of a woman giving a man flowers."
"Then I should be first," Tangning smiled. However, he could not hide the fatigue in his eyes. She had done over 20 hours of filming in a row so she could take time off and accompany Mo Ting peacefully.
Mo Ting's heart ached as he gently touched her cheek and pulled her into his embrace. He knew, in this world, there would be no one else to work so hard and tirelessly just so they could rush home at 12am to spend their birthday with him. He also knew that no one else would treat him wholeheartedly and make it their priority. Because in this world, there was only one Tangning...
"I haven't eaten or bathed, yet" Tangning complained.
"You must be tired."
"Uh huh's. On the way home I was motion sickness and it made my stomach very uncomfortable," whined Tangning.
"Go take a shower and I'll prepare some food for you." After speaking, Mo Ting wanted to get out of bed, but Tangning pressed him back and shook her head.
"Seeing you has made me feel better."
No word could be sweeter...
Mo Ting felt, with all that Tangning sacrificed, his first 32 birthdays went to waste. If he had been with Tangning at the beginning of his life, how good would it be?
"Then, I'll take you to shower and then eat with you."
"OK," Tangning nodded before burying her head into Mo Ting's embrace. However, it didn't take long before he fell asleep in the bathtub.
Mo Ting stared at the bruises on his body helplessly as his heart ached. He had warned her not to go home with so many injuries. But he still does.
In order for Tangning to sleep more comfortably, Mo Ting walked into the bathtub to become her human mattress. He initially hoped that he would not be able to wake up at 12am. But, as soon as the grandfather clock at home started to toll, Tangning forced open her eyes and clumsily wrapped her arms around Mo Ting's neck, "Happy birthday, hubby."
Mo Ting kissed her forehead.
"Let me take you somewhere tomorrow ..."
"I want to give you a gift." After speaking, Tangning rubbed her head against Mo Ting's chest and, once again, fell asleep.
Mo Ting hugged his wife tightly and inevitably kissed her ears, "God knows you are my best gift..."
As a man, especially a manly man, there was no way Mo Ting would like something like roses. But, the bunches that Tangning brought home, were the most beautiful flowers in the world.
"My husband, I really don't want you to be 33. Or should I say...I hate that I'm only 27 years old. I don't want this 6-year difference. It worries me when we get old, you'll leave this world first and leave me alone."
"Today, you are 1 year old. Since it's our first year of marriage, you'll be 1 year old today..."
"Quickly get out of bed and come to the address written below. I'll wait for you."
"I thought I'd see my wife as soon as I opened my eyes..." Mo Ting smiled helplessly before he pulled down his blanket and got up to get ready.
An hour later, Mo Ting arrived at the address Tangning gave him...It was a photography studio.
Mo Ting entered with curiosity. At the sight of him, the staff smiled and said, "President Mo, please go to the third floor."
Mo Ting walked into the elevator. He had no idea what Tangning's gift was.
Until he reaches the third floor ...
Under the large crystal chandelier, there was a room filled with wedding dresses. Right now, Tangning was standing behind the curtain...
Mo Ting reached out his hand and gently put away the curtains to find Tangning standing in front of the mirror wearing a clean white wedding dress...
Mo Ting was silent. He had never seen Tangning like this. Today, she is not a celebrity or actress, she is a woman waiting to get married.
"I've worn a lot of wedding dresses, but.after being married for so long, I haven't taken official wedding photos with you. Previously, everything we did was for the sake of advertising or announcing our marriage. So, everything I do wants to give you now, is a simple wedding ceremony that belongs to just the two of us..."
"I've arranged the church..."
"Master Mo, are you willing?"
Mo Ting felt moved as he stretched out his hand and pulled Tangning tightly into his embrace, "Even if I repeat something like this with you hundreds of times, I won't be fed up with it."
It was meant to be something very normal ...
But, when Tangning was involved, she would immediately feel that it was very special.
Many women feel that being loved by a man is the luckiest feeling. But, when it came to Tangning, not only did she want to be loved, she also wanted to enjoy the process of loving her lover.
Not long after, Mo Ting appeared behind Tangning wearing a white suit.
This was the first time Tangning had seen Mo Ting wear white clothes. His noble presence was not shaken at all; instead, he looked even more imposing.
Tangning turned on her white car. Dressed in a wedding dress, she escorted Mo Ting to the church he ordered. Although no one recognized them along the way, many people were still astonished, as this was the first time they had seen such a flashy wedding car.
The church is on the hill. The couple walked into the ancient church hand in hand, presenting themselves before a solemn God. Tangning lowered her head and said to Mo Ting, "I originally wanted to give you something better, but... I foolishly thought for a long time, only to find that you needed nothing..."
Mo Ting faced Tangning and said in a very serious tone, "It's not that I don't need anything."
"Just, everything is added, not comparable to any of you! Even though I'm 33 years old today, I promise you that I'll protect you for life and won't leave your side - even when we're old!"