My CEO Ex-husband Wants To Remarry Me

Jing Muchen’s originally gentle face turned slightly awkward because of her words. He reached out and pinched her face gently. He coughed twice and said,” It’s okay.” Anyway, I don’t usually celebrate my birthday.”

“No!” Su Ruowan tiptoed and kissed him on the cheek. She blinked her big black eyes and said,” Hubby, happy birthday!”

Jing Muchen looked at her and his eyes darkened. He lowered his head slightly.

Su Ruowan was stunned and quickly reached out to cover his thin lips,” Uh, I just made longevity noodles. The noodles are almost cooked. Hubby, can you wake the children up for breakfast?”

As expected, the pot lid on the stove was already steaming from the boiling water.

Jing Muchen glanced at her and had no choice but to stand up straight. He reached out and pinched her waist before turning around and walking out of the kitchen.

Su Ruowan smiled and quickly walked over to remove the lid of the pot and began to cook the poached eggs.

10 minutes later, Su Ruowan served four small bowls of steaming longevity noodles. Each bowl had a beautifully shaped poached egg.

Jing Yanxi was wearing a pair of bear cotton pajamas. He rubbed his eyes and looked at the noodles on the table.” Wanwan, I don’t like noodles.””

Su Ruowan shushed him and whispered to him,” Today is Dad’s birthday, so we’re going to eat longevity noodles. Yanyan, can you save some face for Mom?””

Jing Yanxi pouted and said,” Alright then.”

Then, he dragged his slippers into the bathroom.

It turned out that Jing Yanxi didn’t like noodles for a reason.

He picked up his chopsticks to pick up the noodles, but he couldn’t pick them up even after a long time. When he finally picked them up, he didn’t know how he could eat such a long thing. In the end, he could only suck and suck. In the end, his mouth was full of paste and he was so tired that he sighed.

He had eaten handmade noodles in his old house before, and Li Menting had specially made them into small pieces for him to eat. The biggest secret of longevity noodles was its length, so Jing Yanxi had a hard time eating them.

Su Ruowan looked at him from the side and laughed. She reached out and took the small bowl in front of him. She directly used chopsticks to break the noodles and gave him a small spoon. Only then did it feel better.

“Brother Yanyan, let me teach you.” Jiujiu said in a childish voice. She picked up the chopsticks and picked up the noodles. She spun them around and around until the noodles were wrapped around the chopsticks before stuffing them into her small mouth.

Jing Yanxi pursed her lips and scooped up another spoonful of noodles. As she ate, she concluded,” I think rice tastes better.””

Su Ruowan was speechless.

As expected, he was just like his father. He refused to lower his head and wanted to save face.

After breakfast, Su Ruowan looked outside. The weather was just a little cloudy, but there were no signs of snow.

She sighed in her heart and could not help but feel a little disappointed.

However, she was even more conflicted about how to celebrate Jing Muchen’s birthday today, because this was their first birthday since they got together.

There was no point in giving him a gift since he had everything anyway.

Moreover, the embarrassing thing was that ever since she returned home and gave her salary card to her mother, she had even less savings now. All her food, clothes, and accommodation were spent on Jing Muchen’s money. If she wanted to buy gifts, wouldn’t she also need his money? That would be too insincere.

In the bedroom, she watched as Jing Muchen changed his clothes and was conflicted. When Jing Muchen finished changing and turned around, he saw her bitter and resentful expression..