Chapter 662: Your Birthday, Don't Spoil the Fun

t her phone away in her purse and quickly walked towards a black business car. Someone got out of the back seat and opened the door for her."Thank you," Aoi said as she got into the car. The person wh...The maid stood at the door, looking at Menglan's disheveled appearance, hesitating to speak.

"Miss Meng, are you sure you're going out like this"

Menglan looked at her, her eyes filled with anxiety, "What else The fire's already here. Do you think I should put on makeup Quickly take me to the backyard and save my brother..."

"This…" The maid hesitated for a moment.

Yet Meng Lan walked down the stairs alone, her face filled with anxiety. Her smooth jade feet landed on the ground, icy and piercing.

She rushed toward her brother, her steps a little hurried. As a result, she just reached the living room—

Just as she arrived, she saw Feng Mu standing with his younger brother, Liu the Butler, and all the servants lined up, smiling at her.

And the table was also full of birthday cakes and gift boxes of different sizes.

Menglan was stunned, watching them struggle to catch up. What's going on!

"Happy birthday to you, Miss Meng!" the butler led the maids in a unison shout.

Birthday....

Menglan slightly parted her red lips, her eyes filled with astonishment. It turned out that today was her birthday, and she... had completely forgotten!

"Thank you."

Meng Lan regained her composure, a faint smile playing on her lips as warmth flooded her heart.

Unexpectedly, in the morning, there was such a surprise...

The housekeeper smiled and said, "Miss Meng, everyone here has prepared a small gift for you. Please don't dislike it."

Meng Lan raised her eyes and looked kindly at every servant in the room, smiling as she spoke.

"How is that possible Thank you, you're so kind."

"You, Mr. Feng, and Little Master Liang eat cake and open presents slowly. We'll go down to prepare lunch first." The housekeeper said tactfully, then left the living room with the maids.

After they left, the living room immediately fell silent. Meng Lan looked at Liu Liang in the wheelchair. Perhaps she was frightened, she hurriedly ran over nervously:

"Liangliang, how are you Are you feeling alright"

"Oh, sis, I'm fine."

Liu Liang withdrew his hand from the blanket and gently stroked Meng Lan's hair, chuckling, "Heh heh, our acting wasn't bad, was it Did it surprise you"

"You scared the living daylights out of your older sister, you little brat."

Meng Lan raised her hand and patted Liu Liang's shoulder, then said in a frightened voice, "Scared you half to death. If there was really a fire, don't expect me to save you."

Liu Liang looked up and let out a smug hum.

"Don't underestimate me, I've been recovering lately and can even stand up from the wheelchair. Who knows, maybe I'll be the one saving you."

"Really" Menglan's eyes lit up suddenly.

"It's true." Suddenly, a low male voice came to her ear.

Feng Mu picked up a scroll from the table and handed it to Meng Lan, his voice gentle, "A gift your brother prepared for you."

Meng Lan raised her head, looking at her. A trace of coldness flashed in her eyes, and she clenched her teeth secretly.

Even... I'm repulsed by the idea of him being here!

"Sister, hurry up and open it." Liu Liang tugged at Menglan's sleeve, excitedly reminding her, "This gift I've been preparing for you for quite a while~"

Brother Feng Mu even arranged this party overnight to let me give you this surprise. He said, "You'll definitely like it!"

Listening to her younger brother's words, Menglan's eyes gradually transformed into astonishment. So... the party was personally prepared by Feng Mu

"No need to bother about anything, just like it if you do." Feng Mu chuckled softly, gently lifting his hand, his warm palm resting on her head.

Yet, a look of disgust filled Kyouka's eyes as she turned her head away.

Feng Mu watched her aloof movements, his hand awkwardly stiff in mid-air. Immediately, he pulled her up from the ground, his lips brushing against her ear,

"Happy birthday to you. Liangliang is happy to play today too, don't be upset." His voice held a hint of helplessness.

Menglan slightly parted her red lips, wanting to retort something. But when her gaze fell upon Liangliang, who was excitedly unwrapping her gifts, she swallowed her words back down.

Yes, there's only one day a year for birthdays.

And it's rare to see Liangliang so happy, even if she's putting on a show, she can't be this unenthusiastic.

Menglan nodded lightly and walked to Liangliang's side, picked up the painting scroll,

"Well then, have you thanked Brother Feng Mu"

"Of course!"

"Our Liangliang has really grown up, she even knows how to prepare gifts for her older sister. Can we open it"

Liu Liang eagerly nodded, and Meng Lan slowly unfurled the scroll. When she saw the portraits of a family of four, her eyes welled up with tears!

Perhaps it was because they shared the same blood, Dream Orchid only needed one glance at the painting to understand that her younger brother missed their parents.

And she could satisfy Liu Liang in everything, except for family... This life would never be complete.

"Sister, you mustn't cry." Liu Liang hurriedly reached out his hand to wipe away her tears.

"I'm so happy, our Little Liang is so talented, he drew really well." Menglan lovingly stroked his hair, looking at him seriously, "I will keep it well."

"Liang Liang's painting ability is very talented. Look back, have Liu Butler find him a private teacher." Feng Mu stood quietly aside, with one hand in his pocket, handsome to the point of breathtaking.

Meng Lan's body stiffened, "No need, it's just for fun."

"I hired this tutor for Liangliang. It's none of your business, and you have no right to refuse."

Feng Mu's tone was domineering, "He would be very bored being confined to the hospital ward every day."

Meng Lan frowned, thinking carefully and realizing it made no sense. "Fine, I'll handle the tuition myself. How much is it"

"No tuition fees, just your cooking in return" Feng Mu's lips curved slightly, and he gestured to the kitchen with his eyes.

Meng Lan was stunned for a moment, then immediately got up from where she was sitting and spoke helplessly.

"Okay, I'm going to make lunch. What do you guys want to eat"

"I want to eat Coke chicken wings!" Liu Liang immediately said the menu.

"Little glutton," Meng Lan chuckled, rubbing his hair and then turned her gaze to Feng Mu's handsome face. She felt it was still best to ask him directly.

Her red lips parted, but her tone was unnatural. "And you"

Watching her subtle little movements, Feng Mu was overjoyed. He gently raised his hand to stroke her cheek, his eyes as gentle and warm as the half moon,

"I like everything you make."

Meng Lan's cheeks flushed red, her eyes darting away, afraid to meet his gaze.

She had to hold back, she couldn't have any thoughts about Feng Mu, not even the slightest bit of feeling!

Meng Lan cooked very quickly, and in less than two hours, she had prepared three dishes and a soup for the family dinner, bringing it to the dining room.

Meanwhile, in the living room, Feng Mu was playing electronic games with Liu Liang. The screen somehow had a strange... kind of harmony

Meng Lan's eyes dimmed as she watched this scene, her fists clenched tightly.

She knew better than anyone that this shouldn't be happening, but seeing her brother so happy, she couldn't bear to ruin it.

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