"Grandpa." Luo Qiao handed over the gift in his hand and said obediently: "Happy birthday, I wish you happiness like the East China Sea and longevity than Nanshan." ”

Old Man Ming's gaze swept over the two of them, stretched out his hand to take the gift, and asked, "I heard that you two are back together?" ”

Luo Qiao immediately waved his hand: "We're not, we don't." ”

"Oh?"

Old Man Ming handed the gift to the assistant beside him, rubbed the jade wrench in his hand, and remained silent: "But how did I see you hugging Si Ran and calling my brother in the live broadcast?" ”

Ming Siran on the side chuckled happily.

Luo Qiao's face turned red.

Old Man Ming smiled and said, "Okay, you two young people are up to you, and so is Si Ran, don't always bully the pretty guys." ”

Ming Siran said slowly: "It's too late to spoil her, how dare I bully her." ”

Luo Qiao: "......"

Later, another guest came to celebrate his birthday, and the two went to the side first, and Ming Siran said softly: "I'll help grandpa entertain guests, you can rest for a while." ”

Seeing that she was absent-minded, Ming Siran reached out and pinched her face, and asked lazily, "Did you hear that?" ”

Luo Qiao slapped his hand away: "I know, I know." ”

……

Luo Qiao walked to the courtyard outside, looked at the surrounding scenery, and had a somewhat complicated mood for a while.

When they used to date, she ran here every day, and she couldn't be more familiar with this place.

Shaking his head to shake off the chaotic thoughts, Luo Qiao took out his mobile phone and clicked on a small game to pass the time.

However, it didn't take long for a shadow to shroud her eyes, followed by a hand that took away her mobile phone, Luo Qiao raised her head slightly, and then crashed into a pair of dark and unruly eyes.

The man's hair was shaved short, his eyebrows were stiff, his face was cold, his thin lips were pursed into a straight line, and he didn't seem to react emotionally to her gaze.

His eyelashes drooped slightly, his gaze fell on the phone screen, and his slender and flexible fingers tapped on the interface, and he helped her clear the game very casually.

"It's been so many years, and I still can't play games." The man's voice was low, his dark and cold eyes looked at her again, and the phone was handed back: "Alone?" ”

Luo Qiao looked at him for a few seconds before he reacted, and said incredulously: "Han Yan? ”

Han Yan's eyes stared at her and hooked his lips: "Remember me?" ”

"Of course!" Luo Qiao stood up in surprise and looked at him: "Why are you here?" ”

Han Yan was dressed in black, and his temperament looked unruly, he lowered his eyes and looked at her quietly, and said, "My parents can't come today, so I will give a gift to the old man." ”

"Oh."

Luo Qiao was about to say something more, but a chuckle suddenly came from the door, and when he turned his head, he saw Ming Siran standing there with his hands in his pockets and his breath lazily, his peach blossom eyes narrowed dangerously, staring at the two of them, and his tone was extremely light: "Isn't this Brother Han Yan?" ”

Han Yan raised his eyes and looked at Ming Siran.

The man walked towards the two of them with long legs, and said without feeling any emotion: "Why don't you go in?" ”

After glancing at him twice, Han Yan said lightly: "Go now." ”

Before leaving, he seemed to suddenly remember something, and turned his eyes to look at Luo Qiao: "Is it convenient to give a contact information?" ”

Luo Qiao nodded: "Okay." ”

Ming Siran's eyelids jumped slightly, and he glanced at her.

Coldly watching the two of them add their contact information, Ming Siran copied his pocket, and his expression seemed to be smiling.

Han Yan changed his remarks, put away his phone, didn't look at Ming Siran, and walked away.