Chapter 162: Happy Birthday, Qi Yang

"Birthday?"

"Uh-huh, have you forgotten?" Zeng Ping fiddled with the crystal nails she had just made, and reminded her with a smile.

Ruan Xidong lowered his head, a little ashamed.

She should remember, right?

"I'm sorry, I really don't remember. "

"This stupid boy, what are you sorry for!" Ms. Zeng Ping said she didn't care, "Doesn't that family remember it? "

Heart?

Ruan Xidong remembered the man's handsome face, all the pictures flashed, and she curled the corners of her mouth, "I will try my best." "

Even though Qi Yang may be a little disgusted with himself now, one day, he will believe in her again.

Zeng Ping was a person with poisonous eyes, she looked at Ruan Xidong's obviously enlightened expression, and felt a little relieved.

As long as one of them gets the hang of it, the rest will be much easier.

In the luxury store, Zeng Ping has picked out several Hermes bags in a blink of an eye, all of which are the latest models, and the prices are scary.

She took a white one, put it on Ruan Xidong's body, and compared it carefully.

"'Xiaoli, this one is quite worthy of you. "

"This?" Ruan Xidong glanced at the price on it and found that no matter how long it was, he was not immune to such a luxury.

Really, it's too expensive.

"Auntie, you ......"

"That's right, although it's a little late, this is my gift to you. "

"No need, Qi Yang bought the same one for me before. "

"Hey, what's the same, it was given by my husband, and it was sent by my elders. Zeng Ping didn't say a word and asked people to settle the bill together, and then the bag went to Ruan Xidong's hand.

Ruan Xidong looked at the two Hermes in his hands and felt that he was really a little unkind, this is ** naked to show off his wealth!

Along the way, the return rate is 100%.

Finally, they arrived at their destination.

"Auntie, what does Qi Yang like. Ruan Xidong looked at those decorations and was dazzled.

Qi Yang is really a man who doesn't lack anything, he wears the best brands, almost everything here, that person has it, and there is a lack of sincerity in buying anything.

Zeng Ping looked casually and picked a pair of cufflinks.

"Whatever you give, Ayan actually likes it very much. Look at me, I send cufflinks every year, and the kid says that I have no new ideas, but every year when he comes to see me, he will bring them. "

"Then you guys have a good relationship. Ruan Xidong sniffed, a little envious.

Zeng Ping bent the corners of her mouth, "That kid is hard-mouthed and soft-hearted." Sometimes I say I hate it, but I actually like it in my heart. "

Auntie, isn't that ...... What are you talking to yourself?

Ruan Xidong lowered his head, his face slightly red.

But regardless of whether the aunt is comforting herself or not, this gift must be bought.

Ruan Xidong looked left and right, and finally chose a Cartier diamond watch.

This brand is not too top-notch, but it is Qi Yang's favorite brand Zeng Ping smiled and said nothing, concentrating on choosing gifts for her husband abroad.

With a worried heart, Ruan Xidong put the diamond watch in the man's study, she didn't know when Qi Yang would come back, so she could only put it there.

Next to the black velvet box, there is a pink post-it note.

It was a simple four words, "Happy birthday." "

Downstairs, Aunt Li was in full swing and made a table of dishes, and Zeng Ping was busy opening red wine, waiting for the birthday star to come back.

As soon as eight o'clock arrived, the door was pushed open.

The messy ribbon floated down and fell on the man's black hair, his handsome features were slightly helpless, and then the long finger pulled the ribbon down.

"How many years have you had any new ideas?"

"How many years, can you give a smile and live up to people's wishes. "

Ms. Zeng Ping was so happy with this ceremony that she winked at Aunt Li, and then pushed out the cake with a smile.

In such a lively environment, there is a lack of one person.

"Yo, are you looking for your wife?" Zeng Ping saw the loss on Qi Yang's face, and broke it with a merciless blow.

The man coughed, "You're thinking too much." "

Hey, a dead duck has a hard mouth.

Zeng Ping pointed in the direction of the kitchen and said, "It's rare that you allow your wife to have freedom of movement one day, she is cooking for you in the kitchen!"

Cooking?

Although Qi Yang knew what the result was, he was still very happy to have this heart.

Those unpleasant moments were overwritten, and he walked on his long legs in the direction of the kitchen.

Behind him, Zeng Ping deliberately shouted, "Hey, you don't cut the cake!"

Qi Yang had a smile on the corner of his mouth, where did he still want to cut the cake.

In the kitchen, the little woman is busy, and she tries to multitask herself and try to 'make the perfect dish.'

But unfortunately, some things are meant to be born.

She really has no talent for cooking.

The black kung pao chicken came out, it was very ugly, she silently took a spoon and tasted it, and then choked on the dish she cooked!

Did she put that much salt?

Why don't you think about it?

The feeling of a dead person lingering in his throat, Ruan Xidong couldn't help but squat down, frowning a little to sober himself up.

The next second, a glass of water was handed over.

"Huh?" she looked up and met a pair of gentle dark eyes.

For a long time, this man has not looked at himself like this.

"Drink some water. Qi Yang patted her little back and said softly, "Drink slowly." "

The cool boiling water entered his throat, Ruan Xidong felt that his throat was not so uncomfortable, but his nose was sore.

Qi Yang......

Was she dreaming?

"Why are you crying?"

"I didn't. Ruan Xidong had a hard mouth, but she didn't dare to get up, she was so scared, and this gentle Qi Yang would disappear again in the next second.

Qi Yang looked at her and didn't know what to say for a while.

In fact, these days, her efforts can be seen by herself, but the anger in her chest is very irrational.

She didn't leave him after all, did she.

"Luo Chuli, today is my birthday, do you still want to cry?" the man said stiffly.

Ruan Xidong reacted, shook his head, and wiped away his tears.

She couldn't cry, especially on days like these.

The little heart was pounding, Ruan Xidong stood up silently, she looked at the man, and swallowed silently.

"Qi Yang, happy birthday. "

Just six words are very precious words for men.

The man's heart was warm, and finally, he reached out and hugged the little woman's shoulder, his eyes were a little unconsciously sour, "Thank you, Luo Chuli." "

He called himself to leave at the beginning, but Ruan Xidong knew very well that what he saw was himself, and what he thanked was also himself.

That's enough.

"You're not mad at me?" she was held by the man, cautiously probing.

The man hooked the corners of his mouth, "Today is my birthday, I'll forgive you for the time being." "

It's just for the time being, don't be complacent.

Is this considered forgiveness?

Ruan Xidong smiled, hey, this meal was not made in vain.