"Miss, this is the terminal, it's time to get off." The driver asked where she went.

She was suddenly stunned, this is indeed a question worth thinking about, where is her destination? How lonely it is for a person who doesn't even dare to go home.

After going to work for a few days, I heard the news of the old man of the Mu family celebrating his birthday in Mu Zhiyi's mouth, no wonder, after coming back, he didn't see Mu Shaoqian's people working in the company, so he went to prepare for his grandfather's birthday.

She didn't want to hear too much about him, but there were always people who mentioned him intentionally or unintentionally.

On the birthday of the old man of the Mu family.

Because of the old man's birthday, the anger of the entire villa became subtle, and because of the old man's order, all the people brought the corresponding other half.

The banquet began at 6 o'clock in the evening, and everyone was waiting with bated breath, except for a lonely figure standing in the corner, Mu Shaoqian drank a glass of red wine, and Wang Xiaoman's figure was all in his mind.

In the evening, when it was time to cut the cake, all the lights suddenly went out, and in the darkness, someone pushed a cart slowly, and the multi-layered pagoda-style cake was filled with candles, illuminating everyone's smiles in the firelight.

A large family surrounded Old Man Mu and stepped forward, everyone sang the birthday song in unison, he was very happy, and the corners of his mouth raised a big arc.

After singing the birthday song, it was time to blow out the candles and make a wish, Mu Zhiyuan looked at the old man of the Mu family with greed, and begged, "Grandpa, can you help me maybe make a wish." ”

"Okay, I hope our Yuanyuan will marry out quickly." The old man of the Mu family said very heroically.

Mu Zhiyuan's face frowned, "Oh, that's not the case!" The crowd burst into laughter.

"Grandpa, it's time to make a wish."

He was overjoyed, did he need to say anything else about making a wish, of course he wanted to hug a few great-grandchildren, the more the better!

With a wave of his hand, he ordered, "You all work hard for me, all of you strive for three years to hold the two, unlike some people, who didn't even bring a girlfriend back!" ”

Hearing this, all the people who were pointed out were embarrassed, Mu Zhiyuan bit her lip secretly, and her hand subconsciously touched the flat lower abdomen, when will she have her own child?

Mu Shaoqian stood at the back of the crowd, if it weren't for Wang Xiaoman, he would rather not take anyone to see his grandfather.

After the old man Mu made a wish, he blew out the candle, and suddenly there was darkness in front of everyone's eyes, and the lights that should have been lit at this time did not react, and just when everyone was confused, a beautiful cello sound sounded faintly.

The tune changed from light to heavy, the tempo became faster and faster, and the lights lit up one after another, illuminating the person who was playing the violin.

Li Yanran applied a little powder to her face, wearing a white flat-mouth long dress, tying a simple and generous bow around her waist, revealing her slender neck, a string of beautiful notes spread between her fingers, and the enthusiastic and unrestrained melody brought a festive atmosphere and taught people to be fascinated.

She hung her head slightly, playing the tune intently.

Everyone made a way out of the way, and Li Yanran raised her long eyelashes and watched him walk like Moses crossing the Red Sea.

Her beautiful eyes were tender, and she smiled at him, she pulled the end of the note, then lowered the bow, Ying Ying stood up, he reached out to her, and lightly imprinted a kiss on the back of her hand.