"..." An Ruo was speechless, she couldn't afford to give these things away.
Beauty, are you giving yourself to him?
As soon as this idea came up, she got goosebumps all over her body...
Giving yourself to him is too evil
But she and Tang Yuchen haven't had sex for a long time. Could it be that he can't help it anymore and indirectly wants her to devote herself to him? [
An Ruo looked at her legs. Not to mention that she couldn't have sex with him now, even if she could, she wouldn't do such a thing even if he killed her.
I’m really worried, what should I give him so that he will like it?
An Ruo searched the Internet for information, but couldn't find anything suitable to give him.
Uncle Tao helped her think of ideas, but there was still no result.
"Young lady, what have you given other people as birthday gifts before?"
"The only birthday gift I gave my brother was a bowl of longevity noodles."
Is it possible to make this for Tang Yuchen to eat?
She could imagine that he would say with disdain: Anruo, you just dismissed me after just one bowl of noodles? You think too highly of me!
So, don't give him such cheap things.
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Two days later, Tang Yuchen's birthday arrived.
As always, Uncle Tao asked the servants to prepare a large table of delicious food.
All the servants were newly dressed, and under his leadership, they stood in two rows, clapped their hands and sang happy birthday to him.
"Happy birthday to you, young master, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."
After singing, they applauded enthusiastically, smiled and shouted in unison: "Master, I wish you a happy birthday!"
An Ruo almost burst out laughing when she saw this scene.
No, this is too exaggerated and too funny.
It turns out that this is how Tang Yuchen celebrated his birthday. It was really unique, as if he was celebrating a child's birthday...
An Ruo tried hard to hold back her laughter, cursing in her heart that Tang Yuchen must be too childish to actually like to celebrate his birthday in this way.[
The man sitting opposite her had a dark face, and he knew what she was thinking without asking.
He glanced at her coldly and warned her not to laugh.
An Ruo knew that the consequences of laughing would be serious, so she held back and did not want to embarrass the young master.
After the servants had all left, she couldn't help but ask him: "Do you celebrate your birthday like this every year?"
Tang Yuchen's face turned darker, he pursed his lips, and his whole body exuded a cold aura.
Without waiting for his answer, Uncle Tao said excitedly: "Yes, we celebrate the young master's birthday like this every year and sing happy birthday to him."
An Ruo: "..."
"Uncle Tao, you have a lot of time, don't you? Go down, we don't need you here anymore!" The man gritted his teeth and growled, with murderous intent bursting out of his eyes. Uncle Tao was so frightened that he quickly ran away.
An Ruo curled her lips and smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed into slits.
It turns out that I celebrate my birthday like this every year.
She could imagine that when he was a child, Tang Yuchen must have looked like a little old man, with a serious face, helplessly listening to the servant sillyly singing happy birthday to him.
What's even more rare is that he actually endures it every year and really endures it.
Realizing that she was laughing, Tang Yuchen glared at her. He clenched his fists and tried not to break her fragile neck.
An Ruo saw him looking like he wanted to eat people, and said funnyly: "Since you don't like it, just tell them to stop singing. In fact, this is also their intention, you can try to accept it."
"Humph!" The man snorted coldly and restrained his anger.