After waking up the next day, after washing and tidying up, Wei Yang, Xiahouxuan and Mo Wen drove to a picnic.

The autumn in Hokkaido is a bit cold, so Xiahou Xuan asked Wei Yang to wear a thicker coat, and the furry hat had two rabbit ears, which made her more cute.

When driving through some small rivers, they could also see many men and women with hats sitting on the rocks by the river, scribbling and drawing with easels, as if to record this rare beauty on white paper.

Turning at a crossroad with flying red leaves and driving for almost an hour between the golden trees, the three of them arrived at their destination, a flat land with yellowish grass and a few unknown trees growing sparsely. Beautiful golden autumn mood.

During the picnic, Wei Yang tasted the sweets that were usually restricted, and she smiled and narrowed her eyes with joy. Her curved pink lips were stained with sweet and greasy cake stains all day, and she wiped them once. , it will stick again after eating a cake.

When the sunset gradually hid their cheeks, the three of them drove back to Mo Wen's villa again.

"Alright? I can't wait!" Wei Yang was blindfolded by a white cloth. Behind him, Mo Wen and Xia Houxuan carefully pushed her and led her to a door.

"It's almost ready, just wait." Xia Houxuan glanced at Mo Wen, the other party understood, and then suddenly opened the door, in the music of "Dedicated to Alice" in the room, Xia Houxuan untied Wei Wei. The cloth strip on the central eye.

There were no bright lights in the room, only dozens of music boxes made of merry-go-rounds slowly flashed colorful lights, and the nice piano music spread throughout the room. There are many silver jewelry, and there is a small laurel in the center of the room, which is fragrant.

"Do you like it?" Xiahou Xuan asked, sticking his head out from behind. In the past few months, he has already figured out Wei Yang's preferences, music boxes, big bear dolls, platinum jewelry and laurel trees.

Wei Yang turned around and looked at the two men who were smiling at him. Amidst their nervous gaze, he pursed his lips, and then he couldn't hold back his smile. His eyes suddenly became a little sour, and a layer of cover suddenly filled his eyes. Tears from both eyes.

"I like it very much." Wei Yang nodded, then threw himself into Xiahou Xuan's arms and asked, "Why do you suddenly want to give me so many things?"

"Fool, don't you remember your birthday?" Xiahou Xuan picked up the head buried in his arms, squeezed it, and said.

"Birthday?"

"Yes, today is September 6th. Miss's birthday is September 12th, which is next Friday, but you were already in class at that time." Mo Wen said. And the most unfortunate thing is that at that time, he and Xia Houxuan both had to fly to the Middle East, and there was no time to accompany her.

"Happy birthday, wish in advance." Xia Houxuan said.

"Oh..." Wei Yang was moved, but still stretched out his hands and said, "Why isn't there a birthday cake?"

"You ate more than one big cake today." Xia Houxuan was angry and funny for her gluttony, and pinched her pretty face punitively.

"Ah..." Wei Yang's face suddenly became bitter, and he ate a whole big cake for himself, causing the two men to laugh.

She didn't say Wei Yang's birthday herself. Xiahouxuan and Xiahouxuan also learned about it from Xiahouxi. As for why Xiahouxi knew about it, the two tacitly didn't ask any more questions. Maybe they had already noticed it, but They are reluctant to prove or point out that they are afraid of the consequences of doing so, which is not something they can bear.

Weekends always pass quickly. The busy Monday has come. Wei Yang, who was tired from playing for the past two days, slept until noon on Monday. She didn't wake up in a daze until Mo Wen took her off the helicopter.

"Where's my brother?" Wei Yang asked with pursed lips while rubbing his red eyes from sleep.

"Something happened over there in the capital, and he has to rush back to deal with it." Mo Wen walked very steadily, without any bumps, Wei Yang felt very comfortable being held.

"Hum hum hum! It's the capital again, I hate it to death!" Wei Yang angered Mo Wen unhappily, and clenched his small hand into a fist and tapped him a few times on his chest.

"Yes, yes." Mo Wen didn't feel the pain, instead, there was a kind of accommodating love in his heart, and he was also afraid that his chest would be too cold and hard, and the tender white hand would be injured.

Mo Wen didn't want Wei Yang to climb the mountain by himself, so he greeted the school board members early in the morning. He carried Wei Yang up the mountain, and accompanied the smiling face to tell the little princess the bedtime story he owed yesterday. .

"Is Mo Wen tired?" Wei Yang took out a handkerchief and wiped the fine sweat from his forehead for Mo Wen.

"It's alright." Mo Wen smiled, but in exchange for a kick from Wei Yang, he was so frightened that he almost didn't hug this noisy little girl.

"What's ok! You mean this young lady is fat?!" Wei Yang stared at him, his mouth raised so high that he could hang a big bucket.

"No, no, it's because the sun is too hot, that's why Mo Wen thinks it's okay. If he's just holding the young lady, Mo Wen feels like he's holding a piece of paper. It's very light!" Next, open your eyes and talk nonsense.

Angela, who came to the school gate to wait for Wei Yang after class, just heard these words, her mouth twitched, and then she gave Wei Yang a roll of eyes, this guy is so arrogant at home!

Wei Yang lifted his chin proudly, then patted Mo Wen's shoulder, signaling that he could put himself down.

"It's almost late autumn, miss eat less ice cream." After Mo Wen put the person down, he began to instruct him like a mother: "Wear more clothes in the morning and evening, cover the quilt at night, and don't read the story. The book just forgot to sleep, don't take too long in the bath, be careful to suffocate yourself..."

Wei Yang rolled his eyes, then pushed Mo Wen to let him go quickly: "I know, I know, Mom Mo! I'll take care of myself!" After speaking, he grabbed Angela's hand and ran away.

It wasn't until she ran to the castle that Angela breathlessly said: "Weiyang, you are so good! That person is Mo Wen, who looks so bright and handsome, how can he talk like a mother-in-law?"

"You have to know that God is often fair. When he gives you beauty, he will take back something." Wei Yang raised his noble chin and said proudly: "Of course, a person like me who pays equal attention to beauty and wisdom. Man is the work of God when he is in a good mood."

Angela raised her eyebrows and stepped back. She didn't know this guy who turned into a flower peacock...

Wei Yang grabbed Angela who was about to retreat, holding her shoulders with a smirk, ready to continue narcissism.