In the evening, the hotel.

Qianwan carried a pot of tea, reclined on the light gray velvet sofa, yawned lazily, took out the documents dug up from the black tiger's little lover and rolled his eyes.

"This black tiger is really a villain, and the one he bought for 20 million before was a disguise." This one is the majority, but the little lover is still a little stupid, and a set of high-imitation jewelry is put in.

[Shenji, you spent 60 million ......] Yue Lao shook his fan and corrected it.

"I want that guy to have the ability to get it." Qianwan sneered, poured a sip of tea into her mouth, and shook her head again, "This god looks at these twists and turns of mortals, false feelings, it is really boring, not as happy as the heavenly realm." ”

[If Shen Ji has experienced the flavors of life, I am afraid that he will not feel that the world is boring. Xiaoxian dared to mention, can Shen Ji still remember, what is Xia Qianwan's long-cherished wish? 】

"Naturally remember, make up for Lian Chen, and protect the Xia family." Qianye pressed her temples, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth was thin and cool.

[Also, Shenji wants to get Gu Anbai's love. Yue Lao changed his posture and collapsed on the peach tree, and the old god was there.

Qianwan sneered, "Yue Lao doesn't need to be reminded like this, this god remembers." ”

As he spoke, he threw the papers in his hand into the ring space.

I got up from the couch and was about to go to the balcony to sit for a while, but I saw a medicine bottle roll up to it. Qianwan paused, reached out to pick up the medicine bottle, remembered the child with shining eyebrows and eyes, and hooked her lips invisibly.

"This doll ......"

Remembering what the child said the day before yesterday by tugging at her sleeve, Qianwan's lips pursed, and she searched for a while from the memory of the original owner, and finally found a few words in a dark corner.

"It turns out that today is Lian Chen's birthday......" Qianwan glanced at the clock on the wall, half past eight in the evening.

It's about two hours to go back now, so it should be too late.

After thinking about it, he picked up his coat from the sofa and strode out of the hotel.

……

Xia Family Villa.

When I came back a thousand nights, it was already eleven o'clock.

Glimpsing that Lian Chen's room still revealed a faint light, Qianye pursed her lips, changed her slippers and went upstairs, the cake on her hand was a little deformed, it was estimated that she let the driver soar to one hundred and sixty miles on the secondary road.

The room was quiet at night.

Qianwan stood outside the door and saw Lian Chen lying on the desk, his long and dense eyelashes covering his beautiful eyes, and his breathing was slow and long, as if he had been asleep for a while.

Quietly approached, put the cake on the desk, and saw the books on the child's desk spread out casually, and the lines on it were scribbled, which showed that the main owner had been absent-minded all day.

But this book ......

"The Da Vinci Code", can this milk doll understand?

The desk is close to the balcony, and the wind at night is a little cool, no wonder he shrank unconsciously just now, Qianwan frowned, gently reached out to pick up the child, put it on the bed, and tucked the quilt with his hand.

Looking at the milk doll's quiet sleeping face, there was a moment of distraction in the night.

When she came back to her senses, she secretly sneered, just now she mistook Lian Chen for Zong Zhengyue, and sure enough, she was also sleepy.

Stretched out his hand and stroked Lian Chen's head, and said very lightly, "Xiao Chen, happy birthday." ”

After saying that, he walked out of the room slowly.

The person who was originally asleep on the bed slowly opened his eyes, the light in those eyes was as bright as a sea of stars, Lian Chen held his breath and unconsciously clenched the soft quilt.

Sister, still the familiar sister.

Nothing has changed, it's good.