"What are you going to give me?" Xia Wan asked.

"It's a secret," Zhou Ming said mysteriously.

"Give it to me, I'll know, I don't like it, I'll throw it away, I get a lot of garbage every year" She stretched out her hand, waiting for Zhou Ming's gift, the beauty was lying on the couch, with a unique style.

"I'll wait a while" Zhou Ming looked at the time, it was almost twelve o'clock.

After twelve o'clock, Zhou Ming took out a small box from his pocket, handed it to Xia Wan, and said happy birthday.

Xia Wanmei's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, but she got up and took the box, and asked with great interest: "Since it has passed twelve o'clock, it means that my birthday has passed, why did you say happy birthday?"

"Actually, today is your real birthday, your birthday announced to the public is one day earlier, am I right?" Zhou Ming looked at Xia Wan, and Xia Wan's beautiful eyes also looked at Zhou Ming.

Suddenly, Xia Wan smiled and stood up, "A smart little monkey never disappoints"

"Don't you ask me how I know?" Zhou Ming asked.

In fact, it is very simple, that is, the password of the bank card that Xia Wan gave Zhou Ming is six numbers, the first two zeros, and the following numbers are just the same as the month and day, but it is one day later than his birthday.

Why did she have such a password? Most likely, this is her real birthday, because people are used to using their own birthday as a password.

That's why Zhou Ming figured it out, and now it shows that his guess is correct.

"I don't need to know" Xia Wan said very lazily, that look made men soft, especially lonely men and widows.

"I'm curious, why do you deliberately say your birthday one day earlier?" Zhou Ming asked.

"Guess," she blinked.

"Help me open that cabinet, there's a box in it, take it out," she said, gesturing to the closet not far away.

"I'm not your servant," Zhou Ming muttered, but walked over.

"If it weren't for the fact that you, little monkey, are here, would you have no servants?" she played.

"Why do you say that I am a little monkey, I am not small" Zhou Ming was quite dissatisfied with this title.

"Are you as old as me?" Xia Wan asked, she said, naturally, age.

And Zhou Ming stared at her chest and shook his head sincerely: "It's obviously not as big as yours"

"Little bastard, I don't even know what to say about you" Xia Wan said angrily, but it was the blanket that covered her curves, and there was a bit of a man's intoxicated teasing in her beautiful eyes.

Zhou Ming took out the box, which was a little heavy, it was a bottle of red wine.

"Drinking?" Zhou Ming said strangely, thinking it was something else.

"Don't like it?" Xia Wan asked.

"It's not that I don't like it, it's that I'm afraid that it's easy to mess up after drinking, it's not good" Zhou Ming smiled shyly.

However, Xia Wan sighed lightly: "How many years, I drank this wine alone"

"But you only have one cup here, and you can drink it for two people?" Zhou Ming said, and looked around, but didn't find any other cups.

Pull out the stopper, an indescribable aroma of wine comes out, even people who don't know much, can smell a kind of precipitation of the years, he slowly poured, this wine red is black, but it is a unique aroma penetration, looking still has a crystal-like texture.

"Miss, please enjoy" Zhou Ming carried the wine glass and walked to the edge of the bed.

Xia Wan sat up, took the wine, swayed slightly, but looked out the window, and then handed it to Zhou Ming with an extremely elegant sip.

"I said Xiaowan, you handed me the wine glass, did you want me to pour the wine back?" Zhou Ming still has a lot of prejudices about being a waiter, and he is a guest!

"You don't drink?" Xia Wan asked.

Zhou Ming was stunned, the two shared a cup?

"Drink, of course drink" Zhou Ming hurriedly took a sip, and the wine seemed to be particularly delicious.

"You stinky men, that's it, you can be very happy when you can't get anything substantial" Xia Wan stood up, walked to the window, and looked.

Ahem, Zhou Ming coughed twice, didn't he just share a cup, and he actually felt excited?

"You women are not the same, when you are surrounded by a large number of men, you are very happy," Zhou Ming said.

Xia Wan turned her head, her beautiful eyes were like water, and asked, "Am I that kind of woman?"

"No" Zhou Ming shook his head and stood next to her, why are there so many smart women?

She skillfully took Zhou Ming's wine glass, drank the rest of the glass directly, and handed it to Zhou Ming.

It seems that he is the life of a waiter today, Zhou Ming hurriedly went back, poured most of the cup, drank some of it first, and could always feel the warm current in his body also move, as if it was helpful to his body?

Xia Wan also took a sip slowly, but there was some red glow on the flawless face of the white jade.

"Xiaowan, can I ask you a question?" Zhou Ming suddenly asked.

"If you're asking me how old I am, you don't have to ask," Xia Wan glanced at him.

"Then I'm fine" Zhou Ming was slightly embarrassed, can this also be known?

"I haven't seen your gift yet" Xia Wan turned around, picked up Zhou Ming's small box, opened it, and saw that it was actually a carved villain inside.

"Is this me?" Xia Wan asked with a smile as she held up the villain who couldn't tell the gender of the male or female.

"My personal ability is limited, I can only carve this kind of thing, anyway, you can get those things that have money and no money, and I, this one, is unique" Zhou Ming explained very much, this is a gift of feelings.

"It's interesting, it's a pity, I can't take it, you take it back" Xia Wan looked at the carved villain carefully and put it in the box.

"Why?" Zhou Ming said unhappily, this face-to-face refusal was too simple, "Can you throw it away after you take it?"

"Because I like it a lot, I am reluctant to throw it away, but I can't accept such a visible thing, you say, what should I do?" she asked Zhou Ming with a wink.

Zhou Ming touched his chin, as if he was thinking about it, and Xia Wan took another sip of red wine.

"That's it, I'll give you a kiss as a gift, what do you think? It's invisible, you accept it, others can't see it, and it's very unique" Zhou Ming suddenly came up with a way.

And Xia Wan smiled, coquettish, this kind of method, it is estimated that Zhou Ming can think of it.

After a while, she said, "It's really unique, because no one has ever dared to say give me a kiss."

"Today, isn't there one?" Zhou Ming smiled.

Xia Wan didn't speak, looked at him, didn't refuse, and didn't accept.

I don't know if it's the effect of wine, Xia Wan actually took the initiative to come over, her red lips were blurred, and she directly touched Zhou Ming's mouth.

I don't know if it's the smell of wine or the fragrance of women, Zhou Ming felt that her heartbeat was actually accelerating, she actually took it seriously? Zhou Ming stared, but couldn't see clearly, and his hand climbed up her soft waist.

But Xia Wan muttered, before she had time to taste it, the beauty was like the wind, she was already two steps away, arranging her hair, and her face was flushed, and her breathing seemed to be a little short, which was even more suffocating.

"Little bastard, are you satisfied?" her beautiful eyes flashed with shame, but she turned her gaze to the window.