Tang Xiaowan drove an Audi around Jiangbin City and returned to Yannan City at half past four in the afternoon. Wu Hong returned to Yue Yao Ju, but he had already heard the lively sound of Bingqing Pavilion next door.

Mother Wu asked, "Hong'er, what are they doing next door?" So lively? ”

Wu Hong was also slightly surprised, because in his mind, this was a private birthday party, and seven or eight people were already there.

"Mom, today is Sister Lian's birthday, they may be celebrating Sister Lian."

When Wu's mother heard this, she immediately turned off the TV, stood up and said, "Hong'er, you wait for me for a while, I'll make a bowl of longevity noodles for Qinglian, and you will serve it later." ”

Father Wu threw down the newspaper and stopped: "Old woman, it is popular for young people to eat birthday cakes and drink some champagne. Who's going to eat your hand-rolled noodles? Don't be busy. ”

"What do you know, Qinglian took care of me in the hospital for so long, I can't express it? Besides, this young man is fashionable, and he can forget the rules of his ancestors? On your birthday, how can you miss longevity noodles? Mother Wu chattered, and had already arrived in the kitchen and started to get busy.

Wu Hong had to sit down and wait patiently, but fortunately, the birthday cake was delivered directly to Bingqing Pavilion, and he would not be in too much of a hurry because of waiting for the cake. Just as she was waiting for boredom, Ouyang Jingyao rushed over with a small gift box. Wu Hong said with a look of surprise: "Jing Yao, why are you here?" ”

Ouyang Jingyao's costume has been specially crafted, as if it is a posture for participating in an orthodox party. She seemed to have expected Wu Hong's expression, and after greeting Wu's father and Wu's mother, she said in a narrow manner:

"What, Sister Lian's birthday, can't I come?"

Then he walked to his side, sat down closely, and couldn't help but secretly pinch Wu Hong with his little hand, and then whispered in a happy mood: "This afternoon, when several of us women were hiding together to worry about you, I talked a lot with Sister Lian. For the sake of your safe return, I, as your genuine girlfriend, will naturally be more generous. ”

Wu Hong was shocked in his heart, Ouyang Jingyao went to Leng Qinglian's birthday party like this, which was actually a disguised recognition of Leng Qinglian and Fan Yunbing's two daughters. Outsiders may not be able to see this clue, but Wu Hong is clearly ruthless in his heart, and he can't help but show a grateful look to the elegant goddess beside him, but he gains a beautiful white eye.

The two turned to the balcony, and Ouyang Jingyao asked Wu Hong carefully about the thrilling passage on the highway in the afternoon.

Wu Hong could feel the worry she was waiting at home, so she said it very lightly. A short time later, the two returned to the house from the balcony, and a strong smell came from the kitchen.

"Auntie, what are you busy with?" Ouyang Jingyao trotted and asked like a cute little gluttonous cat.

Mother Wu pointed to the next door and said, "I heard Wu Hong say that today is Qinglian's birthday, and I thought that she was taking care of me in the hospital with you, so I made her a bowl of longevity noodles and asked Wu Hong to bring it with me." ”

Ouyang Jingyao picked up her long hair, leaned over, and sniffed lightly: "Wow, Auntie, it's so fragrant, and it's hand-rolled noodles, hmm~"

Mother Wu looked at her expression, smiled and narrowed her eyes, and said, "I knew that you would be hungry, so I specially made an extra bowl." You've been cleaning your house all afternoon, come over and eat. ”

Ouyang Jingyao looked at the other bowl of hand-rolled noodles brought out by Wu's mother, and took it happily and said, "Auntie, then I'm welcome~"

When Ouyang Jingyao finished eating this bowl of hand-rolled noodles beautifully, Wu Hong served another bowl and let Ouyang Jingyao take his arm and come to the Bingqing Pavilion next door. Although the two villas belong to Wu Hong alone, they are still two doors to the outside world. When the two of them left Yue Yaoju, they saw from a distance that outsiders seemed to be harassing at the door of Bingqing Pavilion.

Wu Hong walked over, only to find that at the door, Xing Yan was blocking an unwelcome Leng Qinglian suitor. At first glance, that person looked like a rich second generation sitting in the office, but Wu Hong had no impression of this person. However, he was holding a large bundle of roses in his hand, which made Wu Hong look a little dark.

"Xiao, today is just Mr. Leng's private small-scale birthday party, and outsiders refuse to accept it. Please also ask where you came from and where you are going. Xing Yan repeated this sentence again and again, and the person surnamed Xiao was still entangled.

Wu Hong finally couldn't stand it anymore, and interjected: "Xing Yan, just ask the security guard to blast him out." ”

Who knew that when the surnamed Xiao saw Wu Hong interject, his eyes fell on the bowl of hand-rolled noodles in his hand, and he couldn't help sneering twice, and said sarcastically: "Qinglian is also a young entrepreneur with a head and face in the Yannan business community. You, where did you come from, and you actually came to celebrate her birthday with a bowl of hand-rolled noodles, aren't you afraid of embarrassing Qinglian? ”

Wu Hong immediately snorted and said, "You count that green onion, is Qinglian your name?" ”

The surnamed Xiao saw that Wu Hong came over and had the potential to use force against him, and immediately said inwardly: "I am the director of the Municipal Bureau of Culture, and I fell in love with her at the first sight of Qinglian." What can't you call for a lot? ”

At this time, Leng Qinglian was wearing the beautiful crown of the birthday star on her head, and just walked out of the villa and said: "Xiao, whether it is a business or a private relationship, you really shouldn't call me Qinglian." Today is my small-scale birthday party, Xiao is still with roses, please go back~"

After speaking, Leng Qinglian turned to Wu Hong, nodded lightly to Ouyang Jingyao, and finally looked at the hand-rolled noodles sealed with plastic wrap.

"This is the longevity noodles that my mother specially made for you, she said that she would not eat longevity noodles on her birthday, but it is not okay." Wu Hong handed over the longevity noodles to Leng Qinglian Dao.

Leng Qinglian took the bowl of noodles excitedly, and her moving eyes suddenly moistened. While beckoning Wu Hong and Ouyang Jingyao into the house, Leng Qinglian did not forget to say to Xing Yan considerately: "Xiaoyan, if you are tired for a while, the party will start immediately, and I will come out to call you." Remember, be sure not to let unrelated people in. ”

The surnamed Xiao still held the roses and didn't leave, just as Leng Qinglian and the three of them walked to the door of the villa, they heard a shout surnamed Xiao from behind: "Hey, hey, why can they go in, but I can't go in?" ”

Wu Hong turned around and saw that it was Tang Xiaowan who was wearing a full costume and was here, followed by Tang Lin in a standard military uniform, holding two gift boxes, one large and one small. So Wu Hong went and returned, walked to the door, and glanced at Tang Xiaowan angrily, with a slight sense of amazement under a faint impatience.

Tang Xiaowan took in his expression, and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction: "Wu Hong, who is this fly?" Why is it so annoying? ”

Wu Hong pretended to sigh and said, "Hey, Xiaowan, how can you say that people are flies?" He is the famous director of the Municipal Bureau of Culture. ”

Tang Xiaowan heard the sarcasm in his words, secretly stuck out her tongue at Wu Hong, and turned to Tang Lin, who was dressed in formal clothes, and said, "You give me the gift that Commander Yang brought over, and you stand here, blocking irrelevant people and others." If necessary, certain measures can be taken! ”

Tang Lin was very cooperative and immediately stood up and said, "Yes, chief!" ”

When the surname Xiao heard this, he was dumbfounded. 'Commander Yang? Could it be Commander Yang of the Yannan Military Region? When he thought of this, he couldn't help but shrink a lot of courage. After Wu Hong and the others entered the villa, they stomped their feet and walked away.

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