737 Happy Birthday! (4th Update)

At the same time as the small fierce outbreak and slashing 40+20, in Madrid, Spain, Yu Qian also killed all sides on the court, crazy points, on the side of the court, Jiang Ting looked at Yu Qian with a happy face, Yu Qian would also look at Jiang Ting after scoring a goal, the two were affectionate and envious of others. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Today is Real Madrid's home game, Yu Qian played amazingly, leading the game, personally cutting 37 points, plus 11 rebounds, 8 assists, almost triple-double.

When the game was over, he declined the reporter's interview, but hurried back to the locker room, and left the stadium with Jiang Ting after a simple shower.

Ten minutes later, the two arrived at a Western restaurant.

At this time, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening, and generally speaking, there should be some customers in the western restaurant at this time, but today is an exception, the restaurant is dark, and there seems to be no one.

"Everyone is closed, let's change it." Jiang Ting thought that this western restaurant was closed, so she pulled Yu Qian and said.

"No, that's it, I bet they didn't close." Yu Qian said with a smile.

Jiang Ting didn't believe it: "Then why are all the lights turned off?" ā€

"When we went in, the lights came on." Yu Qian pulled Jiang Ting inside, and Jiang Ting looked incredulous.

However, when Jiang Ting walked to the door, she was surprised to find that the door was really not closed, and as he and Yu Qian walked in, from the door to the inside, the lights turned on one after another, not electric lights, but candles, from the door to the dining table, just like a red carpet.

"Woo......" Jiang Ting covered her mouth, surprised.

"How's that, like it?" Yu Qian smiled at him and said to Jiang Ting: "Today is your birthday, do you think I forgot?" Hey, how could it be. ā€

Jiang Ting's eyes were full of little stars, her face was crimson, she stood on tiptoe, kissed Yu Qian's face, and said happily: "Thank you." ā€

Yu Qian smiled and clapped his hands, and a piece of light lit up, it was a huge cake, which was pushed by the staff with a cart and walked towards the two.

At the same time, the music sounds: "happybirthdaytoyou......"

Today is Jiang Ting's birthday, because Yu Qian is too busy with the game, so Jiang Ting didn't say it, but how could Yu Qian be so sloppy, he already knew about it and made arrangements.

"Blow out the candles." Yu Qian said.

"Hmm." Jiang Ting nodded, her face full of happiness, and pulled Yu Qian by the hand, "Let's be together." ā€

The two blew out the candles together, and the music also turned into soothing and romantic light music, and a waiter pushed a cart over, brought steak and red wine to the two, and then quietly left, giving the space to the two.

Looking at Jiang Ting, who was bathed in candlelight and her face was full of happiness, in the darkness not far away, a waitress said enviously: "What a happy girl, she looks so beautiful and has such a good boyfriend." Alas, if only I had a boyfriend like that. ā€

"Let's just think about it, it's not something ordinary people can do to charter an entire restaurant." Next to him, another waiter said.

It's a very romantic affair to charter an entire restaurant and prepare a candlelit dinner for a loved one.

In order to give Jiang Ting a romantic birthday, Yu Qian began to prepare a week ago, set up this restaurant, and arranged a candlelight dinner.

Moreover, he shook his hand behind him, as if by magic, and suddenly had an extra bouquet of roses in his hand and sent it to Jiang Ting: "My dear, I wish you a happy birthday!" ā€

"Thank you." Jiang Ting took it with a smile.

Seeing the satisfied smile on Jiang Ting's face, Yu Qian was also very happy, in order to practice this hand, it took him a lot of effort.

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Chinese.

Beijing, Qingbei University.

In the girls' dormitory, several girls do their own things, they do their own things.

Xiaowen browsed the web, turned around and glanced around the dormitory, sighed, and asked, "What about Xiaowei, where did she go?" ā€

"I don't know, I'm still here." A girl said.

"Oh, I just happened to see her coming downstairs when I came back from outside, and I called her, and she ignored me." Another girl said, "Did any of you make her angry?" ā€

Several girls looked at each other and shouted, "No, how is it possible?" ā€

Xiaowen also shook her head, she had been in the dormitory and hadn't heard anything, but after thinking about it, she also found that Xiaowei seemed to be a little wrong today, and she was silent all day.

"I'm going to see her, it's so late, it's not safe to be alone." Xiaowen got up and walked outside.

went downstairs all the way, and when she walked to the small garden downstairs, Xiaowen saw Xiaowei sitting on the bench alone, stunned, as if thinking about something.

"Xiaowei." Xiaowen screamed.

Xiaowei came back to her senses, glanced at Xiaowen, and smiled: "Xiaowen, why did you come out?" ā€

"I'm worried about you, what are you doing running out alone so late? Although this is a school, there is no guarantee that some bad people will sneak in. Xiaowen said, seeing that Xiaowei was still preoccupied, she chuckled in her heart, sat down, pulled Xiaowei and asked with concern: "Xiaowei, is something happening, you tell me, don't be alone in your heart." ā€

Xiaowei shook her head and didn't answer.

Xiaowen was anxious and shouted: "What can't you say, don't you think I'm a sister?" ā€

Xiaowei was stunned, thought about it, took Xiaowen's hand, sighed and said, "Xiaowen, you know I have a boyfriend, right?" ā€

"Yes." Xiaowen nodded, "The last time we went to watch the Asian Championships, your boyfriend helped get the ticket, but unfortunately, I haven't seen anyone else." What, you guys quarreled? ā€

"Nope." Xiaowei shook her head, a little gloomy, "It's hard for us to quarrel if we just want to, I'm here, but he's in the United States." And he's so busy, how can I quarrel with him and make trouble for him. ā€

"Then he's not good for you?" Xiaowen asked again.

Xiaowei continued to shake her head: "No, he is very good to me. Although he was in the United States and didn't have time to come back, he would bring me a gift every time he went and send it back. Every month, I will also send money to my card, and a dozen is tens of thousands. I know that he feels that he is not with me, and he always feels indebted to me. ā€

Xiaowen listened to it on the side, couldn't help but smack her tongue secretly, and couldn't help asking, "Xiaowei, what is your boyfriend doing?" I shouldn't be right, I'm an uncle, right? ā€

In Xiaowen's opinion, being able to be in the United States, and running around, bringing a gift to Xiaowei everywhere she goes, and throwing tens of thousands of yuan into Xiaovica every month, this sounds like a TV series, the plot of a married uncle and a beautiful mistress.

"Puff...... Xiaowei smiled and slapped Xiaowen, "Where do you want to go." My boyfriend is the same age as me, what kind of uncle is there. ā€

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