Rong Zheng went in, and Qin Mo was still outside, as if he didn't mean to come in.

Qin Mo, He Jiandong knew, and immediately opened his mouth to invite: "Mr. Qin will also come along." ”

An Yining, who stepped into the threshold, turned around, "Mr. Qin, come in." ”

There are two more people in the box, Qin Mo and Rong Zheng, and the space is quite spacious, but everyone knows what the two characters are, and the current atmosphere is not so active, it can be said to be dull.

Rong Zheng sat on the sofa by the door, and the whole person directly occupied a sofa, and the people inside didn't dare to sit with him, until Qin Mo came in, he didn't move his buttocks.

He Jiandong and An Yining put the cake on the table in the center, sang birthday songs, made wishes, cut the cake, and looked fine. It was a little abrupt for the two who didn't move after they came in.

"Mr. Qin, Rong Zheng."

An Yining dragged the cake to the two of them, and handed it to one with one hand.

Qin Mo raised his eyes and looked at her, "Happy birthday." "Pick up the cake.

At the touch of the skin, An Yining's hand shrunk, a little nervous. And Rong Shao here happily took the cake, and only spoke up when he ate the cake almost when he didn't speak: "Ning Ning, is there anything else." ”

Looking at him, An Yining nodded: "And"

Rong Shao's actions looked at the others and didn't know what to say. Come for a birthday, forget if you don't have a gift, don't even say birthday wishes, and eat so many cakes Sure enough, the behavior of a bully

Because of the arrival of Rong Zheng and Qin Mo, the atmosphere was not active, and until the cake was eaten, everyone withdrew after taking out the gifts, and in the end only Lan Jingen was left.

"Time is urgent, I didn't have time to prepare, and a few zeros were filled in by myself." Rong Zheng took out a check and put it on the table.

Seeing this, He Jiandong was a little excited: "Rong Shao, it's already a good gift for you to appreciate your face." He felt that Rong Shao was throwing him in the face.

Rong Zheng raised the corners of his eyes slightly and looked at An Yining.

The atmosphere was delicate, An Yining glanced at Lan Jingen and said with a smile: "Rong Zheng, you are vulgar." ”

Vulgar? Rong Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "Okay, I owe you a gift this time, remember to squeak in advance next time, I'm embarrassed." ”

Lan Jingen listened, the corners of her mouth twitching slightly. Looking at Qin Mo, who was silent, he couldn't help but think a little more.

"Ninth Brother" Rong Zheng put away the check and looked at Qin Mo.

Qin Mo crossed his legs, looked at An Yining casually, didn't speak, just looked at it.

The air condensed at this time, and He Jiandong, who was looking at Qin Mo, had a bad premonition.

At this time, the waiter came in, "Mr. Qin, your things." ”

"Brother, what is this?" Looking at the box, Rong Zheng was curious.

Qin Mo walked in front of An Yining with the box and said softly: "Open it and take a look." ”

The things inside were not particularly valuable, but they also surprised the people present that it was actually a painted sculpture doll.

An Yining's hands trembled a little, and when she saw the doll's face, she was momentarily stunned.

"Do you like it?" Very briefly, with his distinctive voice, she suddenly came back to her senses, "Very good." ”

At this moment, An Yining felt that her palms were hot and her head was a little messy.

"Yi Ning, I'm leaving." Seeing that something was wrong, Lan Jingen looked at her worriedly and left.

"Okay, I'm free" When she found that there was no figure of Qin Mo and the others, An Yining exhaled deeply.

When he raised his face again, he happened to see He Jiandong sitting on the side smoking a cigarette.