Early in the morning, Qin Yue appeared in Qin Jiayan's bedroom, she looked at the empty double bed, turned around and walked towards the bathroom, in the bathroom, Qin Jiayan was shaving his beard in the mirror, saw Qin Yue walking in, turned his head to look, and asked, "What's wrong? Who messed with you?"

"Did you say that this year's birthday is not enough?" Qin Yue asked with a face full of displeasure.

"Hmm!"

"Why?"

"Didn't all the birthday gifts be given to you in advance?" Qin Jiayan paused, smiled at Qin Yue in the mirror, and said.

"I went to Brazil to celebrate my birthday last year, why can't I go back to China this year?" Qin Yue still didn't give up and continued to ask.

"It's just because I'm back to China, you think about it, it's troublesome to send invitations and book hotels, oh, the key is still wasteful, so just celebrate at home this year, I'll ask the aunt in the kitchen to cook you more delicious food, and order you a big cake, okay?" Qin Jiayan still shaved, washed his face, and brushed his teeth, and was not affected by Qin Yue at all.

When Qin Yue heard this, he snatched the towel from Qin's hand at the banquet, "The monthly sales are hundreds of millions, how much can the banquet cost?"

"It's a lot of sales, but it's always right to be thrifty!" Qin Jiayan smiled again, reached out and took the towel back, and said while wiping his face.

Qin Yue snorted coldly, turned around and was about to walk out.

"Look at you, why are you still angry?" Qin Jiayan smiled and put his hand on Qin Yue's shoulder, and coaxed: "Okay, good, banquet, you say, who are you invited?"

Qin Yue struggled hard and shook off Qin's hand at the banquet: "Who did you invite before?"

"Well, I want to think about it!" Qin Jiayan pretended to be in a state of thinking, and said after a while: "I remember that...... There is a little aunt, Uncle Zhang, Uncle Fang......"

"Then invite them again!" The lines on Qin Yue's face softened a little, thought for a while, and said, "If you want to be in the hotel, Langting will do!"

"Oh, Lang Ting, okay! Then I'll ask you......" Qin Jiayan dragged a long tail note, and then continued to ask: "Do I only invite Uncle Fang, Aunt Fang, or do they all invite the whole family?"

Hearing Qin Jiayan's question, Qin Yue finally understood, it turned out that Qin Jiayan was digging a pit for her from beginning to end, and he was still standing aside and watching her jump down, with her Qin Yue's temper, she was naturally angry, turned her head and glared at Qin Jiayan fiercely, and stepped out after throwing down the sentence "I don't care".

Qin Jiayan behind him was about to close his mouth with a smile, he reached out and put the towel on the towel rack, turned around and walked to the bedside table in the bedroom, and picked up a photo frame on it, there was a black and white family photo in the frame, this family photo has been 20 years, Qin Yue was only 8 years old at that time, with long soft hair draped over his shoulders, and an apricot hairpin on his head, standing between him and a woman, the woman is seven points similar to Qin Yue's appearance, and her neat short hair shows the unique charm of a middle-aged woman, she holds Qin Yue in her left hand and a bouquet of plastic artificial flowers in her right hand。

He remembered that the artificial flower was a bouquet of blooming red roses, which looked very good, and he told the woman at that time that when he had money, he would buy a bouquet of real roses for her, but the woman smiled and said, "I don't have that life." ”

It's strange to say, that woman really didn't have that life, and she died before Qin Jiayan was rich, leaving Qin Jiayan and young Qin Yue to rely on each other.