The Present

"Why aren't you moving?" Mo Liuxi teased as he nudged her with his foot.

"Cut it out!" Yan Su felt ticklish. "I was going to get your Christmas present and put it on for you, but you woke up and ruined the surprise for yourself."

"Oh really?' Mo Liuxi was disappointed. The only time he managed to wake up, he ruined the surprise that his girlfriend had planned for him. "I'll close my eyes then. Can you put it on for me?"

He said that as he shut his eyes tightly. His hair was ruffled and his expression serene but child-like.

Yan Su's heart went soft looking at him and she was reminded of Yan Yan. She couldn't help but kiss his forehead with delicate affection.

Mo Liuxi smiled under her kiss and said gleefully, "I asked you to put on the present. What did you kiss me for? How in love are you with me?"

"I was just reminded of my daughter," Yan Su cupped his face with her hands and said playfully.