Just now, Jiang Qingya's heart moved, it was the suspicion that Yang Yesheng asked her to close her eyes, just to kiss her secretly, and then explain that it was a surprise for her.

No matter how ashamed and angry Jiang Qingya was in her heart, Yang Yesheng used joking as an excuse, she couldn't really get angry, so she could only admit that she was a dumb loss.

However, since Yang Yesheng said so actively, "I won't slam her, and I won't kiss her secretly", Jiang Qingya was relieved, but she didn't understand what kind of surprise Yang Yesheng would bring her, so she could only close her eyes and hold her chin with both hands, but she heard Yang Yesheng say again: "Qingya, if I don't say, 'You can open your eyes', you must not open them." ”

Jiang Qingya said "um" and nodded slightly, but suddenly there was a feeling in her heart, it seemed that she had returned to her childhood, when her father gave her birthday every year, he would first ask her to close her eyes, and then he would take out the prepared birthday gift, put it in front of her, and then let her open her eyes, which caused Jiang Qingya's cheers every time.

However, Jiang Qingya would not have guessed that Yang Ye Sheng would suddenly give her a birthday gift, although today was indeed her birthday, but Yang Ye Sheng met her for the first time, how could he know that her birthday was today.

However, what kind of surprise did Yang Yesheng want to give her, Jiang Qingya was puzzled, was it money, shouldn't it be, she had 10 million in her hand, enough for her to spend a lifetime, and besides, she couldn't just rely on this 10 million, and she would have to work in the future and continue to earn money. I couldn't think of any surprise that Yang Yesheng was going to give her, but Jiang Qingya suddenly felt that this matter was a little ambiguous, and it seemed like a game between lovers.

However, her eyes had already been closed, and she promised Yang Yesheng again, Jiang Qingya couldn't open them again, so she had to continue to close her eyes, waiting for Yang Yesheng to surprise her.

I couldn't see it, but Jiang Qingya heard Yang Yesheng cleaning up the things on the table, moving the beer and wine glasses, then putting something on the table, and then the waiter's voice: "Sir, this is change, there are two hundred and fifty-three yuan left." ”

Yang Yesheng said: "No need, it's a hard money for you." ”

The waiter was naturally overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "Thank you, sir, if there is no other command, then I will go to work." ”

"Hmm." Jiang Qingya heard Yang Yesheng hum softly, and then began to sparsely grope on the table for a while, she couldn't figure out what Yang Yesheng was going to do.

After a while, there was the sound of something being thrown on the ground, and the sound of a lighter, seven times in all. Although her eyes were closed, Jiang Qingya could feel that there was a flame shaking on the table, and her heart was even more strange, what was Yang Yesheng doing with candles on the table, did she want to play candlelight dinner? But this is a bar, and the candlelit dinner should be as quiet as possible, and the environment here is completely unsuitable.

Then, as soon as he regained his calm, just as Jiang Qingya was getting more and more confused, Yang Yesheng's voice sounded again: "Okay, Qingya, you can open your eyes." ”

Immediately, Jiang Qingya couldn't wait to open her eyes, but saw a big cake on the table, with seven words written on the cake "Happy Birthday to Qingya", and two and five candles on the left and right respectively, which meant that it was Jiang Qingya's twenty-fifth birthday.

"You... How do you know I'm on my birthday today, how do you know I'm twenty-five? While being moved, Jiang Qingya was even more strange, how could Yang Yesheng know about this qiē.

Yang Yesheng smiled slightly and said, "I also just found out, so I asked the waiter to buy this cake for me, Qingya, I wish you a happy birthday." ”

"Thank you." Jiang Qingya nodded, her eyes moistened again, she had such a birthday before, twice, both of which were given to her by Achang, and they were also warm. In the past two years, Liu Jinghua has not forgotten her birthday, and has given her birthdays every year, buying cakes, and giving gifts, but Jiang Qingya is not rare, and she has never given him a good face because of this.

Today, the warm feeling came to mind again, but the man opposite was not Ah Chang, but another one.

Yang Yesheng said with a smile: "Qingya, the cake is here, the candles are lit, now you can make a wish." ”

"Hmm." Jiang Qingya nodded her injured head lightly, inadvertently wiped her eyes, closed her eyes gently, and wiped away the tears squeezed out of the corners of her eyes.

From the waiter walking in with the cake, everyone's eyes focused on the waiter, and when the waiter handed the cake to Yang Ye Sheng, these eyes also followed the cake and transferred to Yang Ye Sheng.

Sure enough, it was a pair of lovers, the relationship between Yang Yesheng and Jiang Qingya was immediately confirmed, and the big man was even more depressed, did I really look away, are the two of them indeed lovers?

About twenty seconds later, Jiang Qingya gently opened a pair of beautiful eyes, nodded and said, "I made a wish." ”

Yang Yesheng smiled: "Then blow out the candles together." ”

The two of them blew out the candle together, and Yang Ye Sheng pulled out the candle with a smile, and then began to cut the cake with a knife.

Looking at Yang Ye Sheng cutting the cake, Jiang Qingya couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Yang, can you sue me, how do you know that I have a birthday today, and how do you know that I am twenty-five years old?" ”

Yang Yesheng smiled and said, "Do you want to hear the truth, or do you want to hear lies?" ”

"Of course I want to hear the truth."

"Okay, then I'll tell you the truth." Yang Yesheng cut off a piece of cake in the right direction, put it on a small plate, brought it to Jiang Qingya, and said with a smile, "The truth is, I just investigated, of course, I know you will continue to ask, you have been with me, you have not seen me call, how can you investigate, hehe, this is the secret of my work, please forgive me for not suing you now." ”

Jiang Qingya's face flushed, she could understand what Yang Ye Sheng meant, Yang Ye Sheng's words behind her were that if she wanted Yang Ye Sheng to sue her, she had to become Yang Ye Sheng's woman.

So, although she was more confused than just now, Jiang Qingya didn't dare to ask any more, silently picked up the fork and began to eat the cake.

At this time, a little girl selling flowers sensitively grasped this business opportunity, carried a flower basket, walked over quickly, and said: "Sir, don't you send another beautiful bouquet of flowers to this particularly beautiful young lady to make her birthday more romantic?" ”

As soon as the little girl said this, Jiang Qingya immediately looked into her flower basket, all roses.

When a man gives a woman roses, either the man shows his love or courtship to the woman, or the man and the woman are already lovers, and the roses will add to the romantic atmosphere. However, the cake appeared between her and Yang Ye Sheng, which was already a little inappropriate, and if there were more roses, it would undoubtedly be a signal that Yang Ye Sheng was going to express his love to her.

This little girl who sells flowers has been there since Jiang Qingya and Yang Yesheng arrived at the bar, so Jiang Qingya will not suspect that this little girl was arranged by Yang Yesheng just now. Jiang Qingya originally wanted to say no, but when she looked up at the little girl, she found that there was a look of longing in her big eyes, and she looked pitiful, which made Jiang Qingya can't bear to say something of refusal.

"Originally, I was ready for a birthday gift, and I didn't plan to buy flowers, but since you have sold them to us, if I don't buy them, it will seem that I am too picky, and I am afraid that others will scold me, Qingya, you say, buy it or not?"

Jiang Qingya was stunned for a moment when she heard this, then she understood, and scolded in her heart, this guy is just too bastard, buy roses for me, but still want me to say whether to buy them or not, it's too cunning.

If Jiang Qingya said not to buy it, it would be equivalent to her rejecting the little girl who sold flowers, and making the little girl who sold flowers leave disappointed, then Jiang Qingya would feel uncomfortable. But if Jiang Qingya said to buy it, it means that Jiang Qingya has a good impression of Yang Yesheng and is ready to accept Yang Yesheng's courtship, or she wants Yang Yesheng to pursue her.

Immediately, as soon as Yang Yesheng said this, the eyes of the little girl selling flowers immediately turned to Jiang Qingya, and looked at her pitifully, although she didn't speak, but the meaning of her eyes seemed to say: "This young lady, you can have pity on me, let this gentleman buy a bouquet of flowers, otherwise, if I can't sell a bouquet of flowers, I will definitely have nothing to eat when I go home, and I will be beaten." ”

"I ......" opened her mouth, Jiang Qingya really couldn't say anything to refuse, but she didn't want to fall for Yang Yesheng's yang conspiracy so lightly, she couldn't help glaring at Yang Yesheng fiercely, and said, "You can buy it if you like it, and give it to whoever you like, it has nothing to do with me." ”

Yang Yesheng was waiting for Yang Yesheng's words, and couldn't help laughing: "Okay, little sister, since she agreed, then I will buy it, I bought it all, even the basket, is three thousand yuan enough." ”

"Ah, three thousand dollars." Jiang Qingya and the little girl who sells flowers

They were all taken aback, and looked at the flower basket together, at most, there were fifty or sixty flowers, and one flower was ten yuan, that is, five or six hundred yuan, and the basket was even less valuable, tattered, and it was estimated that no one wanted to throw it out.

"Too... It's too much, sir, this... These flowers only... It only costs 500 yuan... That's it. The little girl was very honest, and she was not at all happy that Yang Yesheng wanted to give her four times the price, but she was uneasy in her heart.

Jiang Qingya also felt that Yang Yesheng gave a lot, but seeing that the little girl was wearing very old clothes, there were five or six patches on them, which showed that the little girl's life was very difficult, and she couldn't help but feel pity, and hurriedly said softly: "Little sister, it's this big brother who wants to buy your flowers for 3,000 yuan, it's not that you have to sell him 3,000 yuan, you just take it." ”

The little girl pursed her lips, hesitating in her heart, not knowing whether to agree.

At this moment, a man stood up on a table outside the two tables next door, walked over quickly, gave the little girl a slap with a "snap", and scolded angrily: "Dead girl, are you stupid or what, you still don't sell it for three thousand yuan, I see that your skin and flesh are itchy again, right?" The girls were all taken aback, and looked at the basket of flowers, at most, fifty or sixty flowers, ten yuan per flower, that is, five or six hundred, and the basket was even less valuable, tattered, and it was estimated that no one wanted to throw it out.

"Too... It's too much, sir, this... These flowers only... It only costs 500 yuan... That's it. The little girl was very honest, and she was not at all happy that Yang Yesheng wanted to give her four times the price, but she was uneasy in her heart.

Jiang Qingya also felt that Yang Yesheng gave a lot, but seeing that the little girl was wearing very old clothes, there were five or six patches on them, which showed that the little girl's life was very difficult, and she couldn't help but feel pity, and hurriedly said softly: "Little sister, it's this big brother who wants to buy your flowers for 3,000 yuan, it's not that you have to sell him 3,000 yuan, you just take it." ”

The little girl pursed her lips, hesitating in her heart, not knowing whether to agree.

At this moment, a man stood up on a table outside the two tables next door, walked over quickly, gave the little girl a slap with a "snap", and scolded angrily: "Dead girl, are you stupid or what, you still don't sell it for three thousand yuan, I see that your skin and flesh are itchy again, right?" ”