After transmigrating into the book, she clung tightly to her captain husband and wouldn't let g

Song Qianyi smiled frankly, "The time was too tight, and I didn't have time to prepare. Later, for various reasons, I never made up for it."

The real reason was that the original owner didn't like Ji Jingshen, so naturally she wouldn't prepare a wedding ring.

Wenya nodded and didn't ask any further questions.

After returning home, Song Qianyi chose her wedding ring.

How to send it out in a logical and reasonable way is a problem.

Just then, I received a text message from the store where I bought clothes last time. The message said that this month is Ji Jingshen's birthday month, and there is a 20% discount on purchases.

Song Qianyi then remembered that when she went to buy clothes last time, she left Ji Jingshen's information, his phone number.

However, this information is indeed useful.

Song Qianyi began preparations.

Flowers and BMWs are too cliché and not necessarily practical. After thinking it over, Song Qianyi decided to cook dinner herself and hide the ring in the cake, waiting for Ji Jingshen to cut it open.

Just thinking about the effect in her mind made Song Qianyi feel excited.

She plans to make everything herself, from main meals to cakes.

The first thing I learned was how to make cake bases.

The pastry chef they hired was very professional and guided Song Qianyi. In addition, Song Qianyi had some prior experience, so things went relatively smoothly.

As she leaned over the oven and watched the cake rise, Song Qianyi felt an indescribable sense of pride.

Once the time was up, Po couldn't wait to take out the cake base to check the results.

"Miss Song, you need to take..."

"what!"

"Heat-resistant gloves".

Before the pastry chef could finish speaking, Song Qianyi started working on it, and the result was predictable.

The pastry chef quickly put down his heat-resistant gloves and pulled Song Qianyi's hand to rinse it under cold water.

The tray was very hot from the oven, and Song Qianyi's slender fingers were scalded with blisters.

Fortunately, it was dealt with in time, and it doesn't seem to be very serious.

Song Qianyi held up her finger, on the verge of tears.

"Miss Song, remember to wear heat-resistant gloves when handling hot items."

"I will definitely remember that."

After applying burn ointment, Song Qianyi insisted on learning the next steps.

Ji Jingshen returned in the middle of the night.

He tiptoed to the dressing room to get his clothes.

When I came out, I saw the nanny packing her things.

The nanny was also surprised to see Ji Jingshen: "Sir, you're back."

"I came back to get my things and left. I'll be busy for several more days," Ji Jingshen said.

"Madam has been thinking about you these past few days, sir. She'll probably be very sad if she doesn't see you," the nanny said.

“She’s asleep, so we won’t disturb her rest,” Ji Jingshen said.

Just before reaching the door, he changed his mind and quietly pushed open the door to the master bedroom.

She curled up into a small ball on the bed, and the only sound in the quiet space was her even breathing.

Ji Jingshen quietly walked in and looked at the little figure on the bed.

Perhaps it was the soft light from the bedside night lamp that made his eyes seem much gentler.

His gaze suddenly stopped when it fell on Song Qianyi's hand.

When he came out, his tone was more reproachful: "What happened to Madam's hand?"

"Madam has been learning to cook these past few days, but she's not very skilled. She keeps getting burned or cut by the knife," the nanny said.

"She's cooking, what are you doing?" Ji Jingshen's voice unconsciously turned stern.

The nanny stammered and couldn't give a clear answer for a long time.

"Say!"

"Sir, do you remember what day the 27th of this month is?" the nanny hinted cryptically.

Ji Jingshen was stunned for a moment, then belatedly realized what was happening.

"Madam wants to give her husband a surprise," the nanny said.

Ji Jingshen nodded and went to find the first-aid kit.

Behind her, the nanny whispered, "I didn't mean to say that, I'm sorry, madam, the surprise is ruined."

Ji Jingshen carried the medicine box into the master bedroom and carefully applied medicine to her wound.

He looked at her and whispered, "You've changed pretty quickly."

His last birthday wasn't a pleasant memory, and he didn't want to talk about it.

Perhaps sensing someone applying medicine to her, Song Qianyi mumbled a couple of times in her sleep, groggily opened her eyes, and then turned over and fell asleep again.

After applying the medicine, Ji Jingshen went outside and saw that the nanny was still there. He said, "Don't tell her, I already know."

The nanny agreed.

The next day.

Song Qianyi sat on the bed, staring blankly at her fingertips.

She went out and asked, "Zhang Ma, did you apply the medicine for me?"

“No, it was the master,” Zhang Ma said. “When the master came back last night, he saw you were asleep, so he didn’t wake you up.”

Song Qianyi couldn't suppress the smile on her lips as she looked at her fingertips: "So, I wasn't dreaming last night."

She was in a good mood, humming a song as she washed up, when suddenly she asked, "You didn't let it slip, did you?"

Aunt Zhang quickly replied, "No."

Song Qianyi was worried that Ji Jingshen had forgotten about it, so she called him two days in advance to remind him to come back on his birthday, making it sound mysterious.

Ji Jingshen smiled and agreed.

After putting away his phone and turning around, he saw Lin Shan standing behind him.

His previously warm face instantly darkened.

He had mentioned to his superiors that Lin Shan should be transferred, but because he had no legitimate reason and Lin Shan was always cautious and conscientious in her work, he could only keep her in the team.

However, Ji Jingshen usually doesn't give her a kind look.

Just like now, he walked right past her as if he hadn't seen her at all.

Lin Shan paused, her hand still holding the greeting she was about to make. Remembering the snippets of conversation she had overheard, she had an idea.

Two days later, after getting off the plane, Ji Jingshen was packing his things to go home when Lao Liu suddenly blocked his way: "Jingshen, are you in such a hurry to go home?"

"Hmm," Ji Jingshen replied briefly.

"Why don't we go home first? We'd like to have a drink with you," Old Liu said.

The other crew members also gathered around: "Captain, it's your birthday today, we should celebrate."

Ji Jingshen waved his hand: "Another day, someone's waiting for me at home!"

When Song Qianyi was mentioned, his originally cold and hard features softened a bit.

The crew members looked at each other, and the atmosphere became somewhat cold for a moment.

Old Liu quickly smoothed things over: "Oh, it was our oversight. Let's cancel the hotel reservation right away."

Ji Jingshen stopped him: "No need to refund. Everyone should have a good time tonight. I'll reimburse all expenses."

Immediately, the crowd cheered and shouted, "The captain is awesome!"

“This is a birthday banquet prepared for you, Captain. What’s the point of us eating if the birthday person doesn’t go?” Lin Shan suddenly said.

As soon as she spoke, the atmosphere suddenly turned cold, and everyone felt that what she said made sense, so they all tried to persuade her.

"Captain, we've been preparing for days. You could even come for a drink!"

Old Liu didn't want to put Ji Jingshen in a difficult position, so when he heard the suggestion, his eyes lit up instantly. He said, "That's right, Jingshen, why don't you come and have a drink with us? It won't take up much time. We can't let you down."

If Ji Jingshen refused again after saying this, it would be somewhat tactless.

Ji Jingshen figured that having a drink wouldn't take much time, so he agreed.

The crowd immediately cheered and supported him as he walked outside.

Ji Jingshen originally wanted to call Song Qianyi to tell her, but then he thought that he should not know about the surprise, so he put down his phone.

Anyway, having a drink won't take up much time.

When they arrived at the hotel, Ji Jingshen realized he had been too naive.