"It's a gift." Leng Qirui said with a smile on his lips, as gentle as the spring breeze in March, "You once said that you love fireworks the most. Although they are fleeting, the beauty of a moment illuminates the entire sky, making everyone remember it.
Live."
Qingting's mood was agitated. He could remember everything she said. Leng Qirui hugged her tightly, feeling as satisfied and excited as if he owned the whole world.
"At this time of year, I will accompany you to watch the fireworks and appreciate the splendor of the sky full of fireworks. Do you like it?"
With tears in her eyes, Qingting took the initiative to stand on her toes and leaned forward to kiss his face, "I like it, I really like it."
The kiss as light as butterfly wings tickled my heart, and Leng Qirui couldn't help but kiss her deeply. "Every year has this day, every year has this day, happy birthday, my princess."
This is her twentieth birthday, the best years of her life.
Qingting's eyes turned red, and she took the initiative to hook his neck, and responded enthusiastically. After a long, long time, and she was out of breath, she reluctantly let go, with her face flushed and her charming eyes, "This is what I received.
The best birthday gift, thank you.”
She had been looking forward to it since she woke up in the morning, but he had remained calm, as if he had forgotten her birthday.
She had too many things on her mind and didn't take her birthday to heart. Unexpectedly, he had already made careful preparations and gave her a big surprise.
Looking at the smiling girl, his heart was as sweet as honey, "As long as you are happy."
The phone rang, Qingting was startled, and looked up at Leng Qirui.
Leng Qirui glanced at it and frowned slightly. She pursed her lips helplessly and answered, "Hello, Brother Shao."
Shao Zhongyu seems to have disappeared. Since that time, he has not met or made a single phone call.
Qingting's position was very awkward and he wouldn't call him even if nothing happened.
Shao Zhongyu's gentle voice came from the microphone, "Qingting, happy birthday."
Qingting was startled and couldn't explain how he felt, "Thank you, and congratulations to you."
"That's not the case..." Shao Zhongyu's tone was a little anxious, and he suddenly fell silent after saying something. It took two seconds before he spoke, "Is my mommy here? Is the elder brother angry?"
One sentence can be said a thousand times and contain countless meanings.
For some reason, Qingting felt a little sour in his heart, "Today is a good day. No matter how angry he is, he won't have an attack."
Shao Zhongyu seemed to be relieved, "I will rush over as soon as possible, very soon."
After hanging up the phone, Qingting looked at the indifferent Qirui with a smile, "Are you jealous?"
Leng Qirui glared at her angrily, "Are you still in contact with him? Bring the phone."
Qingting shrugged helplessly and handed over the phone obediently. Leng Qirui deleted Shao Zhongyu's phone number in front of her.
She couldn't help but chuckle, why did she look like a jealous little baby?
Leng Qirui's handsome face was slightly red, a little shocked, "Why are you laughing? If you contact me again, I will..."
Qingting continued with a smile, "Hit me?"
She wasn't afraid. No matter how cold this guy was, as long as she coaxed him, he would immediately stop being angry.
But if you coax and coax, you will usually be coaxed to bed! The easiest way to extinguish the fire is when fairies are fighting! No matter what kind of fire it is!
Leng Qirui said without hesitation, "Why hit your own woman? If you want to hit her, of course I'd hit that shameless man."
In his eyes, Qingting is good at everything. If she does something wrong, she will be harmed by others. She will never be wrong.
Qingting couldn't help laughing. The laughter was like big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate, crisp and sweet. "I'm going to the bathroom. Wait for me. I'll be back soon."