Chapter 809: My Hell-Watching Actor (77)
The window of his living room was open, and with the night breeze, the exquisite and gorgeous blue velvet box snapped and fell on the man who was sitting on the sand and looking at his phone.
The moment the box fell, the old clock in the living room rang out, signaling the arrival of a new day.
Song Jin floated up and down, without the arrogance outside the villa door today, her white little face was full of flattery, her eyes were bent into crescents, she looked at the expressionless man below, and pushed the box on him: "Brother Wei, happy birthday!" ”
Wei Yan lowered his eyes and glanced at the dark blue velvet box, although he didn't know what was inside, it was not difficult to tell that it was an ornament.
He quietly pressed off his phone's screen.
The phone screen was suddenly locked and dimmed.
If Song Jin pays more attention, he will see that the mobile phone interface happens to stay on the WeChat interface, as if he is about to pull someone out of the blacklist.
Seeing that Wei Yan still didn't speak, she endured it for the sake of him as a birthday star.
Just explain what happened today.
also deliberately emphasized that it was to prevent him from buying him a birthday present, so he used his black card.
Especially said, although she said that she was buying a birthday gift for Liu Xiaoxiao at that time, how remorseful and heartbroken she was afterwards, and even for him, she did not hesitate to turn against Liu Xiaoxiao before she took the bag back from Liu Xiaoxiao's hands!
It's a lot of emotion, adding fuel and vinegar.
If it weren't for Wei Yan's expressionless face all the time, she would have almost believed that she was actually a poor little white flower, and Liu Xiaoxiao was an invincible villain big green tea!
said that her mouth was dry, but the other side never said a word, and she didn't want to open the box, she paused and said sincerely: "You really don't want to open it and take a look?" It took me ten years of savings to buy it, and what about my deputy! ”
Wei Yan raised his eyebrows imperceptibly when he heard this, he leaned against the sand, and the dim light of the living room hit his face, forming a light and dark line interweaving, making it impossible to see what he was thinking, and it was half a loud sound before he raised his eyes and looked at her, and the first sentence was: "Come down." ”
Song Jin blinked, seeing that he was finally willing to speak, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and inexplicably felt a sense of relief that his son had grown up, and hurriedly floated down from the chandelier, his mouth did not stop, "Quick, open it and take a look, I don't know if it's suitable or not!" ”
In fact, listening to what she said just now, Wei Yan's frown gradually eased.
Although this little girl loves to blow brainlessly, at the very least, the "birthday gift" is indeed in her own hands.
Because in the afternoon, he really didn't see what shopping bag Liu Xiaoxiao was holding when he left.
In addition, she turned into a ghost and came to him, and most of her anger had already disappeared, and today I just want to teach her a lesson, no one else is in front of him, whether it is a text message, answering a phone, or even a birthday gift.
It was almost twelve o'clock in the morning, he originally thought that she would only give him a text message, as long as Song Jin's persistent text message, he would know that at eleven fifty-five o'clock, Wei Yan had already pulled her major accounts out of the blacklist.
But now, saying happy birthday face-to-face is indeed more surprising than text messages, especially since this person is like confessing to the priest as soon as he comes.
It's really infuriating.
Seeing that Wei Yan seemed to be a little distracted, Song Jin was more anxious than his birthday star, and kept urging, "Eh, no, don't stay!" Quick dismantling! ”